Chapter 8: The Golden Cicada

America, San Francisco International Airport.

The plane fell.

Lin Yulong, who was in charge of arranging the itinerary before, took them to the booked hotel, ready to rest for three days, but the jet lag was reversed.

As for their destination, it's not San Francisco.

This time, the academic exchange object of his mentor Tie Dongqing is an old friend of his, Dr. Zhang Feng of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.

This person has very high attainments in CRISPR-Cas9 gene recombination technology, and is also the first batch of researchers to apply CRISPR-Cas9 technology to human and animal genes.

Li Qingye's research on CRISPR-Cas9 technology also draws on many of Dr. Zhang Feng's papers and ideas.

Since MIT is on the east coast of Amerika in Boston, and San Francisco is on the west coast of America, they also need to make a transfer here to Boston.

in the rooms of the hotel.

Li Qingye was in a separate room, and as soon as he entered the room, he opened the suitcase and found three miniature bugs from it.

He took out his mobile phone again, put it on silent mode, and looked at the time of his watch, which was 13 noon North American time.

After a while, the hotel brought a lunch, and he handed the waiter a piece of paper and a tip of a hundred dollars.

[My throat is inflamed, it's inconvenient to speak, I have to pour jet lag and rest at night, so I don't have to send dinner, thank you.] οΌ½

The blonde waiter smiled and stuffed the tip into the dimensional pocket on his chest: "OK, it's a pleasure to serve you, I wish you a happy lunch." ”

Li Qingye waved his hand, and the blonde waiter closed the door casually.

Quickly finishing the milk and bacon sandwich, he knew that Golden Retriever and Squint were in the downstairs room, while Tian Nanxing was in the next room.

The curtains were closed, the shower was changed, and then a letter was left to the tutor, and another twenty minutes or so passed.

Put the suitcase aside, take out a small tape recorder, press the play switch, and the snoring sound resounded in the room.

Standing in front of the door, the extrasensory opens.

Six minutes later, I gently opened the door and closed it softly, and then quietly walked into the fire staircase, leaving directly from the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

In the shade of the trees in front of the hotel.

Pick up a taxi.

"Where are you going, man?"

"The nearest Swiss bank office."

β€œOK。” The driver saw that Li Qingye didn't want to communicate very much, and he didn't have the idea of asking questions, so he stepped on the gas directly.

California Main Street.

Swiss Bank Branch.

After paying the fare and tipping another $10, Li Qingye entered the UBS branch with only his ID card and bank card.

"Sir, how can I help you?" A short-haired female saleswoman in uniform stepped forward with a smile.

"I want to handle the withdrawal business, a large amount."

Hearing the two words of large amount, the salesman's smile suddenly became sweeter: "Sir, please." ”

In the VIP room, in addition to the short-haired female salesman just now, there is also a middle-aged fat man with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

The fat man smiled and asked, "Sir, please enter the card number." ”

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"Please enter the account number."

οΌ»CH04β€”0015β€”5713β€”7706β€”7410SοΌ½

"Oh......" The fat man's eyes lit up, and then his smile became even brighter: "Please enter the password." ”

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[The password is correct.] οΌ½

"Sir, your account balance is $183,672,300, how much do you want to withdraw?" The fat man continued.

Li Qingye was very calm: "Get me a bank card that can be used internationally, and transfer 10 million US dollars to this card." ”

β€œOK。” The fat man immediately instructed the female salesman to apply for an anonymous UBS bank card for Li Qingye.

Li Qingye, who was drinking afternoon tea, got the freshly baked bank card, and the fat man asked diligently: "Sir, what else do you need from the Swiss bank?" ”

"How does the immigration business work?"

The fat man said very skillfully: "Immigration? No problem, but I don't recommend America, Maple Leaf, New Zealand, Northern Europe are more suitable. ”

"Then Finland! The fastest way to get it? ”

"I'll arrange a VIP channel for you for a month."

Li Qingye continued nonchalantly: "Well, I want to go to South Africa today, but I don't want to take an ordinary flight, and I need to keep it secret, money is not an issue." ”

"Please leave it to our company, I will arrange a private jet for you, take off within two hours, absolutely no one knows your whereabouts, so that the guests are satisfied, is the purpose of our company."

It is worthy of capitalism, and money can make the devil grind.

Of course, the so-called absolute secrecy, just listen to it.

Maybe the general forces can't pry open UBS's mouth, but big hooligans like America, if you want to know something, UBS can't refuse at all, unless they don't want to mess around.

However, Li Qingye also understands that at least Du Shuping's hand cannot reach out to North America and Europe.

Sunset.

San Francisco's international airport quickly plugged in a special new flight, a Gulfstream private jet, quietly landing and taking off.

On the other side of the hotel, the golden retriever and squinting eyes were still listening to the continuous snoring, although the two of them were monitoring in shifts, but this simple snoring still made their ears very uncomfortable.

The next day at noon.

The waiter's knock on the door, as well as the voice of surprise, made the golden retriever in charge of the monitoring feel bad: "Something happened, you hurry up and let that kid Tian Nanxing go and take a look." ”

Squinting quickly texted Tian Nanxing.

And Tian Nanxing, who was in a daze, suddenly sobered up a little when he heard the prompt sound of the mobile phone, touched the mobile phone and looked at it, and then a spirit jumped up.

I didn't care about changing my clothes, so I ran out of the room in my pajamas.

The door of Li Qingye's room next door was wide open, and the waitress was holding a walkie-talkie, reporting the situation to the hotel manager.

"What's wrong?"

When the waitress saw Tian Nanxing's Asian face, she asked, "Sir, is the guest in this room your companion?" ”

"Yes, he's my classmate."

"Oh, God forbid." The waitress patted her chest: "This guest left a letter, as well as a suitcase and a tape recorder, you better take a look." ”

A trace of panic flashed in Tian Nanxing's eyes, and then he walked into the room, looking at the tape recorder and a letter on the bedside table, as well as the suitcase on the side, he felt that things were beyond his imagination.

Hurry up and open the envelope.

[Don't read it, boss, I've already left for Toronto at this time, and I'll meet you in Boston in a while, so I'll leave my suitcase to you.] β€”Li Qingye, May 23. οΌ½

Damn it...... Tian Nanxing is not stupid.

Soon the mentor Tie Dongqing and Lin Yulong also rushed to the room, and after the tutor read the letter, he didn't say anything, just ordered: "Put away Aoba's things, he's in a bad mood, let him go!" ”

And the golden retriever and squinting eyes in the guest room downstairs received Tian Nanxing's report, and his face suddenly turned dark.

As soon as he thought of listening to the snoring all night last night, the golden retriever couldn't help but scold: "Grass mud horse! ”

"We're exposed." Squinting and frowning, he said.

The golden retriever naturally knew that they were exposed, and if Li Qingye just didn't say goodbye, it might be nothing, but the other party deliberately used a tape recorder to play a snoring sound, obviously discovering the bugging device in the suitcase.

"What now? Going to Toronto? ”

Squint shook his head: "Do you think he really went to Toronto?" ”

The golden retriever's expression froze.

Squinted and waved his hand: "Report to the boss!" We are looking for a needle in a haystack in North America, and it is better to give them a headache. ”

"...... My winnings......" Golden Retriever looked depressed.