On the plane, Professor Horrien squinted for a moment when he saw his wife begin to close her eyes and recuperate. But after all, I still couldn't sleep, so I simply took out my notebook and pen, and began to write, draw, and draw.

In the past few months, he has essentially left the realm of space programs and controlled nuclear fusion.

Part of the reason for this was that he didn't really approve of using deuterium-tritium fusion as an engine – although it was possible to eject reaction waste to complete the propulsion by design.

But an extremely expensive fusion material is used to fuel the engine, and this material must also come from a heavy water reactor...... Isn't that a joke?

The more controlled nuclear fusion is carried out, the more fission reactors will be turned out?

It doesn't make sense!

As for the other aspect, it is mainly "angry".

This anger, or disappointment, comes not only from a bunch of fools who make unfounded accusations against themselves, but also from the humiliation of science by some of their colleagues who have foolishly made confrontation the central program, and thus forgotten their mission as scientists.

This is true of his close friend, Professor Dennis, who is now actively responsible for and promoting the commercialization of deuterium-tritium fusion reactors.

Perhaps, it is because they can't accept the future of science germinating in another "backward" country from the bottom of their hearts, so they will use the stupid decrees of those politicians to make logical justifications for their ostrich behavior.

This is not going to work.

Whether it is to maintain the dignity of science, or to maintain a bridge of communication between the academic circles on both sides in this difficult time, or to seek a higher ......

Professor Hollyon felt that there was nothing wrong with his choice.

……

His manuscript contains several specific solutions to Ye's equation in Hilbert space, and at the same time introduces some properties of superstring theory, with which he had long discussed the idea of multidimensional space-time.

Speaking of which, this is his true passion.

While I was thinking about it, the voice of a flight attendant suddenly sounded in the quiet cabin.

"Hello passengers, I am the purser of this flight, and I will announce an announcement below."

Professor Hollyon was slightly stunned and looked up at the front of the cabin.

I saw that the purser was holding a microphone and was broadcasting a temporary notice: "...... Due to special circumstances, this flight is about to return to the ......"

The purser's voice fell, and all the passengers were stunned at the same time.

At this time, Professor Petunia also opened her eyes, and she and her husband looked at each other, and both of them were stunned for a moment...... But then, the two of them became nervous at the same time.

Their intuition told them that this kind of unprovoked return notice had something to do with them.

At this moment, the cockpit door suddenly opened, and the co-pilot strode out, immediately waving to the purser.

"Everyone, please wait."

As the purser hung up the call, the cabin exploded.

"Why do you want to go back?"

"What special circumstances?"

"Did the plane break down?"

"Crash landing?"

Professor Hollyon and his wife looked at each other, and the two of them reached out at the same time, shaking each other.

"Don't be afraid, it should have nothing to do with us."

"Don't be afraid if you have a relationship, even if they know that you sent an email to Professor Ye, but we are only passing through HK ...... on our trip" Professor Penny squeezed her husband's hand, and instead comforted: "There is nothing we can do about it." ”

"Hmm." Professor Hollyon knew that it was his wife comforting him, so he smiled and nodded.

Just then, a male voice came over the radio in the cabin again.

"Hello passengers, I am the captain of this flight. I'm sorry for the trouble caused by receiving an incorrect return message. ”

"There are no changes to the flight plan and no malfunctions in this aircraft, so please enjoy the journey with peace of mind."

"Sorry again for the news, thank you."

With the captain's voice, everyone let out an "oh".

It turned out to be an oolong.

Professor Horion exhaled slowly, and a smile reappeared on his face.

Soon, silence returned to the cabin.

It's just that after this false alarm, Professor Penny has no interest in sleeping, and instead takes out his mobile phone, intending to take pictures of the blue sky and white clouds beside him.

"Jimmy, look, is that a fighter jet?"

Professor Hollyon followed his wife's finger.

In the distance, a fighter plane spread its wings and soared.

"It should be, but I don't know the model." Professor Horrien laughed.

At this time, a young Chinese guy in front of him turned his head and introduced fluently in English with a smile: "That's our J-35, carrier-based aircraft." ”

As he spoke, the guy introduced the girl next to him in Mandarin: "J-35 is here, it seems that No. 18 is below." ”

The girl asked curiously, "What is the 18th?" ”

"FJJ aircraft carrier."

"Wow...... Why is it called number 18? ”

"Because starting with Sister 16, it is the third ship...... Well, why is Sister Wa's port number 16? This is going to talk about the original Beiyang Naval Division. The seven towns and eight distances of the Beiyang Naval Division just occupied the fifteenth in front...... Therefore, the broadside number of the most awesome aircraft carrier in our navy starts from the 16th. ”

"Does that mean the first fifteen is useless?"

"Well, the empty one can be regarded as a bloodline inheritance and tribute."

Although Professor Horrien couldn't understand the young man's words, he could hear the pride in the young man's tone.

After a few seconds of silence, he smiled and continued to look down at the draft.

……

New Jersey.

Professor Hollyon's home.

A group of members of the Bureau of Investigation has ended the search.

In the living room, a pile of books and materials and two desktop computers are cluttered around.

All the members of the investigation team looked at the head who was on the phone.

"He's a traitor, a defector, a traitor! And there was an organized, responsive defection! ”

"You should just get that plane down! The Pacific Fleet is a bunch of rubbish! ”

"The military bases on both sides are also raising waste!"

The boss of the Investigation Bureau angrily tugged at his collar and kept yelling at the phone.

Everyone was silent.

Hanging up, the boss sits heavily on the couch.

"What are you doing? Take it all away, take it all away and check it out! Then go to his office! ”

The crowd immediately sprang into action and began to move things out of the house.

After a few gasps, the boss stood up again and pulled out his phone.

The phone rang for a full ten seconds before it was picked up.

Musk's voice came over the phone: "Carl, I'm eating." ”

"Elon, Horion went to the mainland."

On the phone, Musk seemed stunned for a few seconds: "Is he going to visit?" ”

"Do you think we'll allow him to visit?" Karl angrily retorted, "He's a defector!" All his actions were deceptive—it wasn't until three hours ago that he urgently contacted that Ye Ming, and then turned off all communications! ”

Musk immediately fell silent.

"How many space programs has he been exposed to during this time?"

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