Lee spent the night half-asleep in anxiety and confusion. When he opened his eyes, the harsh sunlight had already shone into the room. For a moment he had almost forgotten so many troubles, and thought it was still a calm morning, and alas, how good it was to be calm! Now a thousand things came to him all of a sudden, and they caught him off guard, which made him miss the peaceful and simple days of the past. Now I am facing a lot of clueless problems, first of all, I don't know who the opponent is? It's just a vague shadow, and secondly, I don't know what their purpose is? How can your own history be so interesting to your opponents? What knowledge and memories are in the brain that is worth the effort of the opponent to acquire. Finally, what will they do next? How should I deal with it?

The phone rang, and it was my wife calling. Deng Lao had already passed the dangerous period, and the first thing he said after waking up was, "Hurry up and call Li Guanghan to return to China, it's too dangerous for him to stay there!" Li Guanghan's nose was sour when he heard this, and tears were about to come out. But he couldn't say so much to his wife on the phone, just comforted them and said that he would return to China as soon as possible.

He wanted to discuss with Chen Aili as soon as possible, wouldn't he be able to get rid of the entanglement of his opponent by returning to China as soon as possible, and it would not be too late to figure out the other deep-seated reasons after returning to China. In a foreign country, he really didn't have confidence in the way the two of them fought against an invisible opponent.

Where did Chen Aili go last night?

While Lee Kwang-han was checking the official website of the Hecate Group on his computer, Chen Aili sneaked into Dr. Emmons' office at night. The doctor's computer was equipped with three layers of protection, and it took Chen Aili twenty minutes to unlock it. Sure enough, the Hecate Group has been secretly funding the doctor's project, and will send money to the doctor's private account every six months. From the email exchange between Dr. and George Heckart, Chen Aili was surprised to find the data results of every experiment he did since Lee Kwang-han came to the research center; the professional issues and his views that are discussed with the Ph.D. each time; Li Guanghan's daily routine, including what kind of food he likes to eat and who he comes into contact with, etc., Dr. Li Guanghan reported to George in detail. The last email even mentioned that Chen Aili and Li Guanghan have been very close recently!

Although all this in front of her confirmed her and Li Guanghan's conjectures, when the facts were in front of her, Chen Aili was still shocked. This was completely inconsistent with what she had previously known of as a respectable scientist. Chen Aili took a cursory look at the paper stored in the computer, and it turned out that the real research direction of the doctor was the same as that of Li Guanghan. That is, how to effectively increase, collect, and utilize the huge energy of positive and negative particle collisions. Many of the pages in it are plagiarized from Li Guanghan's views, including the conjectures and hypotheses he put forward when he was in academic discussions with Li Guanghan, and they were all included in Dr. Emmons. Isn't he afraid of being accused of plagiarism by the Chinese? Or won't he give us a chance to sue him at all? Thinking of this, Chen Aili couldn't help but shudder.

Chen Aili quickly copied the information on the computer. Suddenly, in the photo album, she found some old photos, which were scanned and put into the computer, still tinged with a sense of age, although blurry, but she could still make out the seven young Caucasian men with unshaven beards and a typical dark-skinned Tibetan man in the photos. The suits of the Caucasian men have been crumpled and no longer flat; Only two people were still wearing ties, and one of them had a large pipe in his hand. They stood or sat on rocks in breeches and riding boots, flanked by horses and yaks carrying their luggage. The photograph is in the foreground of rolling snow-capped mountains. These people took several photos with the same background, with different postures and demeanors. Chen found that the man with the pipe looked a little similar to Dr. Emmons, and sure enough, in the notes, the doctor wrote affectionately, "Dear grandfather, John Emmons led an expedition from India into the uninhabited area of Tibet in 1890. Chen Aili had heard of this expedition for a long time, and they used all means to secretly find out the route from the southern foot of the Himalayas into Tibet, and along the way, they used geomagnetometers to survey the specific locations of many forbidden places in Tibet, and obtained a large amount of geographical data such as topography, hydrology, climate, and minerals. Help was provided for the invaders to pry open the back door of Tibet. No wonder there are a few classic books on Chinese history and culture on the doctor's bookshelf, and it seems that the origin can be traced back to the experience of his ancestors. What is the reason why the Ph.D. is so interested in the essence of Chinese history and culture?

Another part of the computer album turned out to be photos of many Buddha statues, gods, ritual artifacts and other cultural relics. Some of these photos are old and new, some are clear and some are blurry. Among them, there was a statue of a god that she was familiar with, the bronze statue of the Hindu god in the garden, and the one on the top of the doctor's bookshelf. This surprised Chen Aili. It is understandable that the Ph.D. as a scholar is fascinated by China's long-standing and profound history and culture, but collecting so many photos of gods, Buddha statues, and unknown ritual artifacts is really not the work of a scientist, but like a dealer in cultural relics. Chen Aili didn't have time to think about it, and quickly copied it all to the USB flash drive.

She secretly made an appointment with Zeng Yunfei overnight.

14 Castle Talks

On the same night, darkness covered the land, and the north wind swept the mountains with snowflakes. In a nearly 300-year-old castle at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, 100 kilometers away from the research center, George Heckart and Dr. Emmons sit on a large, high-backed sofa in front of the fireplace, sipping Bordeaux's finest red wines and smoking Cuban cigars. The flames of the fire jumping in the fireplace reflected the pale faces of the two men. Dr. Emmons broke the silence and said, "According to my observations and temptations, Li Guanghan doesn't seem to be outstanding, and the experimental data he took out is normal, and the hypotheses he put forward cannot be realized, is your key information deciphered by mistake?" George listened intently and was silent. The Doctor continued, "In the last few days, his mental state has not been very good, and he looks so preoccupied that he will slowly recall the scene that brought him to the Chamber of Secrets that night? In that case, he would be wary of me, and I would not be able to continue to guide him to anything valuable. ”

George exhaled a deep smoke, cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Elizabeth can't decipher mistakes, she has been proven repeatedly. We also sent people to China to investigate his history from childhood to adulthood, and he was the only one who met all the conditions. If it weren't for the fact that the "Warrior" was dormant for 5 years, making the data incomplete, we would have had all the secrets ourselves. There is no need to go to great lengths to make up your mind on Lee Kwang Han. However, his presence is still a threat to us. But I also wonder why I couldn't read the memories and subconscious of his cerebral cortex last time in the secret room. Could it be that there is something wrong with the hallucinogens we have formulated? ”