"Inspector Sue?"

"Inspector Sue?"

Looking at his boss, who was suddenly deep in thought, the young policeman cautiously called twice.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Su Shaoqing came back to his senses and smiled: "I was actually distracted just now." ”

"Where did we just go?"

"...... on the Identification of Criminal Suspects"

"Well, okay, let's first check everyone in the residential building where the incident happened......"

Toot toot

At this moment, Su Shaoqing's mobile phone rang inappropriately.

At this time, who will call themselves?

Su Shaoqing was a little strange.

He took out his out-of-print flip phone, which is now estimated to have been completely discontinued, and pressed the connect button.

"Hello?"

"Old Su? Long time no see. ”

……

Tiandu University

"That's all for today's lesson, don't forget to bring the final paper next week."

At this time, the instructor identified as "Professor Zhou" had just finished a physics class and was carefully packing up the lesson plans he had brought with him.

At this time, he still tied a ponytail with that strand of red rope, but compared to twenty years ago, his temples were already gray, and even his face had criss-crossing furrows, becoming a veritable "old professor".

No matter how good he is at maintenance, the instructor has not been able to escape the invasion of time after all, and the instructor at this time is already an old man in his seventies.

Despite his own secret workout methods, as well as the ever-changing level of medical care on Earth...... The current seventy-year-old instructor should be able to live for a long time, but after all, he is also old, so he completely quit his job in the government a few years ago and concentrated on becoming a tenured honorary professor at Tiandu University, devoting the rest of his life to academics and educating people.

The days of swords and swords, bullets and bullets suddenly turned into a peaceful retirement life, and the instructor did not feel the slightest discomfort In fact, before an accident, this kind of academic life was the main tone of his life.

It's just that later, there were suddenly a lot of "last resorts" in life, and slowly, a physicist who was obsessed with academics was forced to become a martial arts master who once stood on the top of the world.

It's a pity that life doesn't have ifs.

No, maybe for instructors who are familiar with quantum mechanics, there is, but this "if" is not destined to belong to him.

The instructor was one of the very few people who witnessed the explosion in New York, which shocked the world, so he actually knew the real cause of the explosion best.

Afterwards, he used all the permissions and resources at his disposal to collect all the "relics of Bai Xuyan" that were still intact, including some experimental materials that had lost their key parts, and after studying these materials, he also made the instructor understand that the original "antimatter black hole" did not necessarily lead to death, but was more likely to be an opportunity to see another "what if".

Of course, at the beginning, in fact, his fate was hanging by a thread, and Yan Xiuze would not know where the antimatter black hole was going, and on the premise that the default contact was death, his student gave up his precious chance of survival to himself, which has always made him grateful.

But every time in the dead of night, looking up at the starry sky, the instructor can't help but think, if the person who was sucked into the black hole was himself, would he see another "possibility" in life?

Will there be a chance to look at her again?

However, this is actually some personal speculation of the instructor himself, which may be correct, but there is a greater probability that there will be other unexpected circumstances.

But even so, the instructor himself is one of the few people who firmly believes that Yan Xiuze is not dead, not only because he firmly believes that Yan Xiuze is a guy with excellent luck, but more importantly, because he trusts his protégé Bai Xuyan.

He believed that this genius of physics, who may have fallen, would give a satisfactory answer to his life at the end of his life.

However, if that antimatter black hole is really a "space wormhole" that can travel to parallel worlds, then why has Yan Xiuze still not found a way to get back after twenty years?

Where has he been all these years?

At this moment, the instructor's mobile phone, which had not been contacted for a long time, rang......

……

Tokyo, Japan

Shingoro Hayada tore open two bags of coffee, brewed two cups of cheap instant coffee with freshly boiled hot water, placed them in a wooden tray, and brought them to the simple living room.

Hayata, who has been living at home for ten thousand years, has a rare guest in the living room today, and judging by his appearance, he is still a blonde and blue-eyed foreign man.

"I'm sorry, I only have this kind of thing at home, and if you can't get used to it, you can only provide plain water." Shingoro Hayada looked at the guest in front of him and said calmly.

"It's okay, that's fine." The foreign man smiled and stumbled in Japanese, still a little lame, in response, "Now, Hayata-san, we haven't just met, so why bother to see each other like this?" ”

"Eh, I guess Mr. Thomas understands, right?" Shingoro Hayada tilted his head and said meaningfully, "For me, it's true that I just met you......"

Sitting opposite Hayada at this time is actually Thomas, a superpower with the superpower of "predicting the future"!

Two people who don't seem to have anything to do with each other are in the same room at this moment, like old friends who have known each other for many years, and there is no jerkiness in the communication between them, as if they have known each other since a long, long time ago.

"That's not the point, Hayata-san." Thomas smiled and shook his head: "Although I don't know which world you are Shingoro Hayata......"

"Designation B-5027." Shingoro Hayada simply reported a number: "I've lived here for about two years, but I'm about to leave, about three months or so?" ”

"Huh? Leave? Thomas was a little surprised: "But at this point in time, it's really a bit troublesome." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, in three months, there will naturally be another 'Hayata' to take my place." Shingoro Hayada shook his head: "If there is anything at that time, you can talk to that person, and it will be the same." ”

"But after three months, I'm going to introduce myself again, it's a bit nerve-wracking, right?"

"Leave this alone for now, why don't you explain the purpose of your sudden visit first?" Hayata said politely.

"Well...... It's actually about a convention. Thomas smiled, picked up the steaming cup of instant coffee, and blew it gently: "The one 'you' have been waiting for......"

"He's back."

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