At this time, "Elizabeth" complained a little in her heart that Li Guanghan was showing off blindly, which was troublesome, and made George look down. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. She secretly glanced at Li Guanghan and found that his face was very calm, his brows were not furrowed, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he was going to dig up a treasure.

When the car approached, everyone calmed down and looked at it, there was a dead end ahead, in fact, it was not a wall, but an automatic car washing device just stuck in the middle of the road, and there was no gap on either side. Pieces of plastic waterproof curtains hang down, so it looks like a dead end from a distance. This rectangular tunnel-type automatic integrated car washing machine is pulled through the tunnel by a conveyor belt, and the processes such as water spraying, foam cleaning, wiping and drying are completed in turn. Unguarded, self-service payment.

The exit of the automatic car wash device is obviously at the other end, and the car wash does not have to go back, that is, this is not a dead end, the exit leads to another road, but the car has to be washed again.

Without hesitation, Li Guanghan instructed the driver to drive the car into the car wash tank without stopping, and the railing behind the car was lowered with a "bang". The exaggeratedly fluffy car wash drum was wrapped in water and foam, and in a few moments, all the windows were covered with foam. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. George was still not satisfied, and he muttered that he was not going to hurry up at this time

The car slowly moved forward on the conveyor belt, and the silver-gray sedan that followed closely behind had to stop in front of the car wash. There were no people in the car, as if their task was not to put the people in front of them to death, but only to gather information. They are not in a hurry, because there is only one road at the exit, and although there is a time difference, it is still not far.

When the car travels to the end of the car wash, the exaggerated fluffy roller wraps the car all for the drying procedure. At this time, the car behind can't see the change of the car in front at all, and only knows that the car is still there.

Taking advantage of this time, Li Guanghan quickly opened the car door and put the iron chisel that "Elizabeth" took out of the coffin and put it into the gap at the edge of the conveyor belt. The cleanly washed car rushed out of the car wash tank with a "whirring" sound of refueling.

Seeing this, the silver-gray sedan in the back immediately added a foot of oil and rushed into the car wash tank. When the exaggerated fluffy drum sprays all the foam and water onto the windows, the conveyor belt runs just right to the position where the iron brazing is stuck. The conveyor belt makes a "rattling" sound, followed by a "buzzing" fault alarm sound from the car wash.

The car wash machine stopped running completely, and the silver-gray sedan was covered in foam, wrapped in an exaggerated and fluffy drum in the car wash tank, and there was no way to advance or retreat.

George sat in the car and watched the silver-gray car come behind him for a long time, laughed wildly, and kept stomping his feet, so that the bottom of the car "thump".

"Elizabeth" cast an admiring look at Lee Kwang Han. "Honey, how did you come up with this trick How did you know there was a car wash machine here"

Li Guanghan said lightly: "I've seen the map." ”

George was also impressed by Lee at this time, and he genuinely believed that the Chinese high-energy physicist was indeed extraordinary and could make a real difference right now, rather than just vague long-term goals. He became more and more determined to follow Lee Guanghan to China to find a source of energy.

And Lee Kwang Han and "Elizabeth" also need George. Only by taking his private jet to China can they avoid the leakage of their flight information and avoid accidents during the journey. So, they're in the same boat with George now.

As soon as Lee walked into the living room of George's secret luxury apartment in the metropolis, he saw a few quaint low square wooden tables and reclining bamboo chairs by the window. As a child, he sat on this reclining bamboo chair to eat, study, rest, and listen to ghost stories told by adults. In the black stilted building brushed with tung oil, Xia sat on a bamboo chair and shook a pu fan leisurely; In winter, on the bamboo chair, a square cotton cushion is placed around a pot of charcoal, and roasted sweet potatoes are eaten.

Li Guanghan stroked these familiar objects, and his thoughts flew back to his distant hometown, to his childhood. His eyes were a little moist.

George naturally sat on the bamboo chair, skillfully opened the stoneware tea pot, and scooped out pieces of tender green tea with a yellow log spoon, the green leaves lined with the yellow wood yellow, making people feel the breath of spring in this solemn autumn.

George skillfully boiled the water. On the smokeless charcoal stove, the water in the copper kettle gradually boiled. A trace of white vapor sprayed on George's face, and his expression was very solemn at this moment, similar to the madness just now.