readx; The return of the heat wave from Miami to the snowstorm in Yasen made the wiki somewhat uncomfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As soon as I left the airport, a cold wind mixed with snow flakes hit my face. He couldn't help but sneeze a few times in a row. He couldn't help but think of his roommate Wu Zhen when he was a student at Faustin. This young man from Istasia was always happy, and witty words kept coming out of his mouth. Whenever Wiki sneezes, Wu Zhen will either throw out a sentence: "The dog will sneeze and the sky will be clear", or he will pretend to be extremely envious and say: "Someone misses you again, Wiki!" How many people are thinking about you! ”

As he hurriedly stopped a taxi shuttle and told the driver his address on Athenaeum, he thought, "All I know is that the professor is gone, and there is one less person in the world who will think of me at this time."

He was wrong.

(a)

All the passengers had already left the ship, and Susie was still thinking about the young man with long straight hair.

At first, it was his sweaty frail appearance that caught her professional attention, and perhaps a little maternal pity. He wasn't handsome, but he wasn't ugly, and there was a faint stoicness and composure in him, which, combined with his granite-like gritty face, added to him a lot of mature charm that the Amy lads who had courted her did not have.

Moreover, he was attentive and courteous. At the end of the flight, he came to return the neatly folded towel to her and gave her a small gift as a thank you. It was a flower folded with a napkin, so delicate and beautiful that it was hard to believe that it had come from a man who had been in the hands of a white man. What surprised her even more was that it was a lily that only existed in mythological stories, and her name meant "lily" in the oldest language of the Zhu Dynasty.

When did he learn her name? Sure, she wore a badge, but she didn't notice when he noticed it. He was different from the men who would turn their gaze to her chest every now and then.

Susie sighed, blushing as she realized that she was hoping that the young man had noticed her breasts.

Oh! I wish I could see him again!

"Susie, it's time for us to get off the boat and rest. Let's go. Another stewardess was calling her.

"Jenny, wait. I'd like to check the list of passengers on this trip. "

She called up the passenger list on the information device and found the young man of Spartan.

"Hurry up, darling! What's wrong? "

"Oh Jane," she smirked at her female companion, "how handsome he is." "

(b)

As soon as he thought of the pretentious "Allah Lamp", Tommy Lee's anger "rubbed" straight up.

When he had cleared the whole house and didn't see Professor Croane's communicator again, he knew he had played a trick on the stinky boy. What made him even more angry was that Steve and several other agents knew this, but they all pretended to be deaf and dumb in front of him. He could imagine how they would mumble behind his back, how they would laugh at him, and it made him angry.

"No matter where that stinky boy is, get him back immediately!"

"Tommy, we just found out that he had flown to Yassen on yesterday morning's flight. SIA's Pete had just said hello and said that the kid was in their business from now on. This matter is now beyond our jurisdiction. Steve replied in embarrassment.

“sia？！ Why didn't anyone tell me?! "

Like most RBI agents, Tommy hates Sia, believing them to be bastards with lots of tickets or credit sticks, living in fancy restaurants, drinking wine and beautiful women all over the galaxy, and stealing chickens and dogs to get some worthless information back. Once the matter is in their hands, there will be endless baskets.

"He killed people and stole things in Amy's land, and you actually said that it was beyond the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Investigation of the Republic?!"

"No, Tommy. Not what you think. I looked into this kid called Wiki. He came four years ago to study at Faustin and now has a bookstore in Yasen. Before coming to Miami, he earned a degree in mathematics from Yasen. But for half a year after that, his resume was blank. "

"You're saying that he finished math and didn't find a job for half a year, so he changed to another major where he couldn't find a job for three more years?"

"Nope. Sia suspects that he may have joined Gemini, Gaia's intelligence agency, during this time. Sia and Gemini have a good relationship, and if there is a problem, they prefer to solve it themselves. "

Tommy's anger was even greater: "Doubtful? Gemini sent a spy to stay here for three years, and these idiots are only suspicious?! "

Steve shrugged:

"Sia and Gemini have a good relationship. Let them take over, Tommy. Let's just take care of this piece in our hands. "

"Ahh To put it lightly! He stole the evidence, how can we manage it! "

Steve wisely fails to remind Tommy that the responsibility for the theft of the exhibit is not with SIA. He made an ambiguous gesture and changed the subject:

"Dr. Peterson from the Crime Scene Investigation Unit has something to show you."

By the time they arrived at Dr. Peterson's office, Tommy had calmed down: if the bunny was really a Gemini, he could have generously praised the other person's acting skills so that he wouldn't be too down. But if he had the chance, he would be happy to watch this rabbit cub suffer a little!

"Tommy, come here." The doctor didn't get up, but beckoned them to his workbench.

"Did the examination of the body reveal anything?"

"Yes. We examined the optic nerve of the deceased to see if there was any remnant of what he saw in his final moments. Normally this is not possible, and as life disappears, so do nerves. But in the case of sudden death, the electronic information generated by the stimulation of the nerve by the optical image is still expected to be stored in the neuron for several days. ”

What neurons, optical images, Tommy hates to listen to all kinds of technical words the most.

"Just tell me, what did he see in the end? Murderer? ”

Dr. Peterson shook his head: "The killer was shot from behind, as evidenced by the ballistics and wounds. See for yourself. He zoomed in on the image on the display at his workbench.

Tommy didn't make out anything. He frowned: did this old man see such a mess before he died?

"There is a lot of information loss, and we can only compare it based on the field."

Peterson pulled up another image and adjusted it so that the two were side by side.

Tommy and Steve both saw the latter one, which was a wall in the professor's house, which was bare, with only a thick nail in the upper left corner. They were impressed with the nail when they inspected it.

"Look at the previous one again."

The doctor enlarged the other one a bit. The nail in the upper left corner is still eye-catching. Now it doesn't take the Dr. to point out that they also found a difference: in this chapter of the image, there is an extra blur in the center of the wall.

"What is this?"

"We can't recover any better. It's probably rectangular, like a frame. ”

The doctor tried to add clarity, adding some lines to the blurry scene.

"What's in this frame? Photo? Or whose painting? ”

Tommy's eyes narrowed, trying to see better, but in vain.

"Whatever it is, it's gone." He coldly left the next sentence.

No one spoke anymore, but it was clear to everyone what that meant.