Chapter 13: Windfall
A very remote area of Qin City, between the outskirts of the city and a small hill in the nearby town, there is a very hidden building complex.
Nearby villagers passing by the roadside can see three large warehouses with the logo of an unknown garment factory printed on them, and they don't think there is anything special.
About ten meters underground in the warehouse is a world-class laboratory, the warehouse is just a cover, the laboratory is the key, the laboratory is in place, the protection of the laboratory is in place, and general natural disasters cannot cause damage at all.
The interior of the laboratory is tightly guarded by armed forces.
In a large transparent practice room in a large laboratory, a group of men were training, huge sandbags and special dummies were knocked into the air.
"Xiao Wu, let's talk about the situation. ”
"Mr. Report, the evolution is going very well, their boxing power can reach three hundred kilograms, and they can kick two tons of iron out of a distance of three or four meters, but the new red mysterious substance is ...... Still no one can absorb it. ”
The gentleman in Xiao Wu's mouth is Xiong Zhengping, Xiong Zhenxuan's father, 1.8 meters tall, with long black hair, well-maintained, and he can't tell from his appearance that he is a person in his fifties, with a straight back.
Xiong Zhengping's side Xiong Zhenxuan was staring at the people in the transparent house with sunglasses, there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tongue licked his lips from time to time, looking very excited.
Xiong Zhengping seemed to be very dissatisfied after listening to the report, and said coldly: "All kinds of instruments are the world's top, or can't there be a breakthrough?"
"First...... Sir, please give us a little more time, and, moreover, that substance, there is not much. Speaking of the back, Xiao Wu's voice was like a mosquito.
"None of them succeeded?"
"Nope. Xiao Wu was sweating, and he was very afraid of Xiong Zhengping.
Xiong Zhengping frowned and nodded, then patted Xiong Zhenxuan's shoulder and said, "Zhenxuan, these people will be our strength in the future, and you yourself have to cheer up." By the way, do you remember the Red Mantis incident before?"
As soon as Xiong Zhengping got the red mysterious substance, he immediately launched an experiment, first used a praying mantis to do a live experiment, and directly injected an extremely cool mysterious substance, and the result was that within a few seconds, the ten-centimeter-long green mantis turned into a giant red mantis of more than one meter, and the mouth made a "ho-ho" sound, and the sawtooth on the forelimbs emitted a cold light, and the three-centimeter-thick protective cover was cut open in an instant.
Just when the researchers in the lab thought there would be a riot, the giant red mantis kept its forelimbs waving its limbs and crashed to the ground, losing its vital signs.
The new red mysterious substance is very different from the mysterious substance obtained before, and after testing, it is found that the energy contained is very large, countless times more than the mysterious substance obtained before, and humans cannot absorb it at all.
"Dad, do you think that the huge fish skins and large creatures on the island are all affected by this mysterious substance?"
"There should be a relationship. ”
"Then why is there only a pair of fish skin, and the flesh and bones seem to have evaporated? ”
"This is also what I want to know, your Uncle Liu has already set off, and it won't take long to get an answer. You can't mention a word about these things outside, you know?" Xiong Zhengping said to Xiong Zhenxuan very seriously.
"Don't worry, I understand. ”
"Keep an eye on the surroundings, don't miss any chances, and the collection side will be left to you. Xiong Zhengping said to Xiong Zhenxuan.
"Yes. ”
After speaking, several people looked at the transparent house quietly.
The man in the house kept attacking the dummy in front of him all the time, and the special dummy weighed hundreds of pounds, and he was beaten everywhere.
At noon on Sunday, Ling Fan was eating in the cafeteria, his favorite curry potato and beef rice bowl.
While he was eating soundly, a man suddenly sat down across from him.
Ling Fan raised his eyes and stood up, chewing on the not-so-rotten beef in his mouth, and said impatiently, "What's the matter with you?"
The scar black suit, that is, the Uncle Zhou in Xiong Zhenxuan's mouth, Zhou Kaiquan, sat opposite Ling Fan, still dressed like that, wearing a black suit, only this time he didn't wear black sunglasses, and he could see the scar extending from his cheeks to the corners of his eyes, and a folder under his armpit.
"I'm looking for you this time, not for anything else, but to give this to you. After speaking, Zhou Kaiquan put the folder on the table, got up and left.
When he walked past Ling Fan, he said in Ling Fan's ear: "Boy, it's almost over, don't regret it when you really cause a big disaster, then it's too late." ”
Ling Fan clenched his fists and glared at Zhou Kaiquan leaving, and he was in no mood to eat.
Looking at the folder, Ling Fan picked it up and walked out of the cafeteria.
The campus was lined with green trees, and there were many benches for people to rest under the shade of the trees, so Ling Fan found a quiet place to sit down.
Open the folder, first of all, a family photo, although the middle-aged man and woman in the photo Ling Fan do not know, but from the intimate body language of the three of them, he can judge that the middle-aged man and woman are the parents of the girl in the photo, and the girl is Yi Xiaohuan.
Ling Fan frowned slightly, not understanding the other party's purpose, and continued to look at the content behind.
At first, Ling Fan didn't feel anything, but the more he looked at him, the deeper his brows wrinkled, and when he saw more than half of it, he closed the folder angrily and stopped looking at it.
"It means letting me know the gap between each other, and then retreating. Ling Fan said in his heart: "Then why tell me some shady things that Yi Xiaohuan's father has done, and let me report and report it? Or let me think that if there is a father, there must be a daughter." It's really well-intentioned, Xiong Zhenxuan. ”
Ling Fan sat on the bench for a long time and did not move, and after a long time, he smiled comfortably.
"Her parents' situation has a few cents to do with me, and soon the world is turned upside down, and sitting on hundreds of millions is not necessarily much better than civilians. All I care about is Yi Xiaohuan, and nothing else has anything to do with me. ”
Thinking about this key, Ling Fan raised his hand and prepared to tear up the folder. After thinking about it, this can't be done, the contents of the folder are too important to be exposed, and he has to choose a proper way to dispose of it.
Ling Fan walked back to the dormitory building with the folder.
"System system, there's a folder here, it's mine, recycled. ”
"Successfully reclaim the folder belonging to the owner, with a recovery value of +5.8. ”
"Watt?" Ling Fan stood on the spot.
"System, how much was the recovery value of that folder just now?"
"Master, recovery value +5.8. ”
"Oh my God! This is a windfall, system, tell me why, why do you add so much. ”
Ling Fan stood in the dimly lit corridor, his face changed color, he was surprised, happy, and puzzled, and when a few passing classmates saw him like this, they were so frightened that a few people slipped over the wall and walked tremblingly, and after crossing the place where Ling Fan stayed, a few people trotted downstairs.
"That person was sick just now, and the muscles in his face cramped!"
"Don't you know who he is, Ling Fan, taekwondo master, vice president Yi's apprentice!"
"Damn, it's him, I can't afford to mess with him, but I'm lucky to run fast. ”
After the system recovers the item, it can provide identification services.
"Master, the folder itself has a very low recycling value, but the contents of the folder are of very high value. ”
Ling Fan understood, it turned out that those things that were not visible were of high value.
"Xiong Zhenxuan, Xiong Zhenxuan, if you knew that the folder given to me helped me so much, would you vomit blood, haha. ”
With cheerful steps, Ling Fan returned to the dormitory, humming a song all the way: "Today is a good day, are you happy?
The weekend flew by, and Monday was the opening ceremony of the Qiangren University Sports Day.