Tang Sang came back after five minutes, followed by a sleepy-eyed girl with a frightened face.

"Who is she?" I was slightly stunned.

"She is Xiao Wei. Tang Sang replied.

I stared at the girl carefully, she hung her head and did not dare to look at me, her hands clutching the corners of her clothes, like a little rabbit forced into a corner.

She came in a hurry, not wearing a white nurse's uniform, only a black and white checked pajamas, with slippers under her feet, as if she was caught by Tang Sang in her sleep.

I recalled Xiao Wei's appearance, no matter the size, facial features, figure, and standing posture, it was obviously different from this girl, and it couldn't be the same person.

"She's not the nurse I've ever seen, if she's Xiao Wei, who have I seen?" I said in the most succinct way possible.

Tang Sang was stunned, turned around and grabbed the girl's shoulder: "Xiao Wei, you can explain, what's going on? ”

"I ...... I had something to do at noon, and a nurse happened to come to deliver the materials, so I asked her to take my shift and bring food to Mr. Xia. I didn't mean to, my boyfriend came from Changqing University Town, and he was only a little free at noon, which was the only chance we had to meet during the week. I left the hospital for a total of 40 minutes, and when I came back, the nurse said that she had finished serving Mr. Xia and that everything was normal. That's why I didn't report the situation to you, anyway, I just delivered food, ate meals, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, or something......" The little nurse replied in a trembling voice.

Hearing such a hidden situation, Tang Sang and I changed color at the same time.

"What about the nurse, what is the name, and which department is it from?" Tang Sang asked sharply.

"She didn't say anything, she sent me a test sheet, it must be from the laboratory in the outpatient building, right?" replied the little nurse.

Tang Sang paused: "Go, check the surveillance, find her!"

The little nurse hurried out, panicked, and hit the doorknob when she went out, and couldn't help the pain, ouch and ouch twice.

I struggled to remember what the nurse had looked like, and it became more and more felt that she was standing in the room very strangely.

First of all, she was always far away from me, and there was always at least seven steps between the two of us. It was a safe distance for her to escape at any time, and even if I saw through her problem, I wouldn't have been able to catch her easily.

Secondly, if this ward is compared to an innate gossip array, then she will always stand in the position of "birth". When I walked from the window to the dining table, she also adjusted her position in time, walked from the dining table to the right side of the window, opened the window, and pressed her hand on the window sill. It is also a "way of life", which can leave at any time.

Also, she spoke very carefully, except for the last one that reported herself to the door, which seemed relieved and in a good mood, apparently because she had succeeded in deceiving me.

"If it's the Flower Lady, we're too dangerous. Tang Sang said.

"I had a hunch that it had to be her. I said.

"I've seen the surveillance footage - however, it's likely that the surveillance record has been erased!" The last half of the sentence was said by Tang Sang and I in unison.

The intruder is cautious and calm, and naturally understands the rules of advance and retreat. Destroy the footage, and we can't track it.

Sure enough, when the little nurse came in again, she reported such bad news: "The hard disk in the monitoring system can't be found, and the content of the last ten days is in it." I checked, and the last time the data was automatically transferred was eleven days ago, when Mr. Xia had not yet come, and the senior wards here were all empty. Miss Tang, I can't rely on me, I am only responsible for low-level care, and the high-end equipment in the hospital is inspected by special personnel, and it is their responsibility to lose or damage it. The little nurse calmed down a lot, her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and she made all her responsibilities clear in a few words.

What's more, it is common for the hospital to find someone to temporarily replace the shift, as long as it does not cause a major medical accident, the superiors will turn a blind eye.

Tang Sang pointed outward: "Now, Xiao Wei, you go to the laboratory department and find out the nurse." I warn you, she is most likely an assassin impersonation, seriously jeopardizing the security of VIPs. Find her, she will bear the responsibility, if you can't find her, you will be finished!"

The little nurse turned and ran out, started talking on the phone in the hallway, and disappeared into the elevator at the end of the hallway.

"Does she have any ill intentions?" Tang Sang paced back and forth in the room anxiously, suddenly stopping and staring straight at me.

The word "she" can refer to many people, but I know that Tang Sang must be asking about the "Red Whisk Female Outcast".

"Let's sit down and go through Sheng Pinhua's information again. I whispered.

If everyone loses an inch, that's what the enemy is most happy to see.

"Good, good, good. Tang Sang agreed three times, but he still couldn't control his emotions, and his brows twisted into a big pimple.

I put the twelve folders on the table in order, found the most recent parts of the paper, and analyzed them one by one.

In a document dated the 10th of last month, I read the following paragraph: "The elimination of the mermaids is the responsibility of the military institutions of the great powers, after all, in the face of the vast, undulating sea, only the aircraft carriers of the formation have the strength to confront them." There are not many countries in the world with large warships, and at this time, Russia is entrenched in the Arctic Ocean and Britain is guarding the English Channel, and it is impossible to go to the Pacific Ocean with all the effort to drive to the Pacific Ocean. Of the 40 US military bases around the Pacific Ocean, only 24 have the combat strength. Based on this reality, the Pentagon, in consultation with the first-level governor of the 51st District, formulated a battle plan to "expel the lord of the mermaids ashore and neutralize the enemy's strengths." The program consists of several phases, ranging from seduction to force, each of which uses different techniques. The Pentagon has applied for a presidential warrant to carry out this plan to the end, fighting for the country and humanity at all costs. ”

On the appendix page of the document, the Pentagon has drawn up several directions for expulsion, marked with red arrows on an unfolded map of the world, one of which clearly points to the Shandong coast.

As a Chinese, seeing such a high-sounding battle plan, under the guise of "working for the benefit of all mankind", pushing the battlefield to the territory of other countries - I have only anger in my heart. At the same time, there is also infinite emotion.

Area 51 is the well-deserved leader of the global thaumaturgical community, and the agency perfectly combined thaumaturgy with astronomy, cosmology, space warfare, and extraterrestrial life as early as 30 years ago, and dealt with all anomalous events that occur around the world according to the principle of "cosmic integration and time flow circulation". The height of the station is more than 10,000 times that of the Chinese thaumaturgists.

The reason why the strength of Region 51 is so admired is that it has the full support of the superpowers behind it, like a giant chariot loaded with super engines, rumbling forward and unstoppable.

In contrast, Chinese thaumaturgists are still stuck in an era of fighting their own battles and looking at each other. The vulgar only look at immediate personal interests, and those who are slightly more clever can fight for the city and the country. So far, I have not been able to zoom in on the planets and the universe.

It is precisely because of the lack of strength that when the enemy launched the Great Shifting Technique to change the battlefield, we thaumaturgists were ignorant and unaware of it.

My face began to burn, and I felt that I was too far behind my American counterparts to be worthy of the title of "thaumaturgist."

In the next document, I saw a slightly familiar agent code name - "Blue Devil Hand", and attached to the back was also a photo of Sheng Pinhua.

It turned out that he was not only a representative of a small country, but also a spy who had been bought and trained by Region 51.

I chewed on the name "Blue Devil Hand" over and over again, and my memory kept going back to the classics I had read before.

The first time the name "Blue Devil Hand" appeared was probably in the battle of the gods in ancient times, when the water god Gonggong hit Buzhou Mountain angrily, there was a "Green Devil Hand" among the gods who followed him, and his duty was to hold the banner of the water god and order 30,000 water tribes on the sea.

The 51 region gave this nickname to Sheng Pinhua, which naturally has its special meaning.

Here, I have to admire the American spy training instructors. They can not only cultivate spies who are both civil and military, but also have the most appropriate code name, so that people can see at a glance the role they will play in the future.

Sheng Pinhua is a raw eater, raising a variety of fish at home, which can not only absorb nutrients from the fish, but also cultivate aura by virtue of contact with various aquariums, and be fully prepared for the eradication of the merman. On the other hand, perhaps Region 51 has higher expectations for the "Blue Devil Hand", hoping that he will not only be able to subdue the Sharks, but also integrate the Shark people into a supplementary force in Region 51.

"It's so clever, it's too clever. I couldn't help but sigh.

While we are focused on exterminating the mermaids, the Americans are planning to "turn the enemy into a friendly army, and turn decay into magic." The comparison between the two, who is more clever, is self-evident.

As I read the material, Tang Sang was restless, repeatedly standing up, sitting, and pacing, not steady for a moment.

"What else is on your mind?" I asked, looking up.

Tang Sang shook his head: "No, but when I think that the Red Whisk Female Abandoned Disciple is by our side, and when I think that the flower lady can swagger into this room, I ...... I couldn't help but shiver and didn't feel safe. Shall we report this matter to Mr. Zhang? Please think of a countermeasure?"

I raised my hand and signaled: "Don't be impatient, the information and safe are in our hands, and it should be Sheng Pinhua or the Americans in the 51 area who should be anxious." Be prepared, you may soon have an uninvited guest on your door. ”

Tang Sang shook his head and sighed, and made several gestures to interrupt me, but I stopped him with his eyes.

"Don't panic, the Red-Whisk Outcast is not our enemy, and according to the principle of 'the enemy of the enemy is a friend', she should be considered our friend, at least not an enemy. I analyzed slowly.

"And what about the flower lady? It was definitely not a good idea for her to send a letter. The people of the Wei Wanghui are not good men and women, they should just want us to be the head of the gun. Mr. Xia, I can't sit still for a moment - let's leave for a while, go out to avoid the limelight, anywhere, as long as we leave Jinan, Beijing, Shanghai, Hangzhou...... It's okay, stay away from the land of right and wrong for the time being, and come back when the limelight is over?" Tang Sang was indeed panicked, and became more and more incoherent.

I walked over and put my hands on her shoulders.

"Mr. Xia, I'm really ...... My heart was beating so hard that my heart was about to explode, and I couldn't breathe at all......" She spoke faster and faster, like a runaway engine.

I rang the bell and ordered, "Come on, inject a sedative for Miss Tang." ”

Tang San's emotions were almost out of control, and only sedatives could help.