Vol 2 Chapter 5: Researcher

　　 Underground building, 349 floors.
　　 is different from most floors. Even after nine o'clock in the evening, there are still sporadic street lights on the street. There will be no light at all, but it looks dim and will not affect the rest of the residents.
　　 After Jiang Baimian entered his home at No. 12 in District C, he found that his parents had not yet come back, so he went to the study first and used his father's computer and his account to browse the news in recent months.
　　 Except for the natural sect, there is nothing worthy of attention... Nor did the follow-up investigation of the "Life Sacrifice" sect... Is it based on confidentiality, no Internet access? Or, Lao Jiang's authority is not enough? When Jiang Baimian turned the mouse wheel and flipped down the webpage, he sensed three weak electrical signals approaching outside the door.
　　 Three shares? Jiang Baimian stood up suspiciously and walked out of the study.
　　 As soon as she opened the door, she saw her father Jiang Wenfeng and mother Xue Sumei.
　　 In addition, there is a middle-aged man she is not familiar with.
　　 The other party’s hair is thick and jet-black, but it is a little messy, and at first glance, it doesn’t pay much attention to the external image.
　　 With a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he has a very gentle temperament.
　　 "Dad, mom." After Jiang Baimian said hello, he cast his eyes on the stranger.
　　 Jiang Wenfeng, with some silver threads in his black hair, understood what his daughter meant, and explained with a smile:
　　 "It's called Uncle Mei."
　　 "Uncle Mei is good." In front of the elders, Jiang Baimian has always been well-behaved.
　　 The middle-aged man surnamed Mei smiled and nodded:
　　 "It's cotton, right?"
　　 I don't like being called a nickname... Jiang Baimian tried to keep smiling, and replied in an "um" way.
"You look so good, you seem to have a D7 level, right?" While the middle-aged man named Mei spoke, he turned his attention to Jiang Wenfeng and Xue Sumei, "If it weren't for my child's young age, only a teenager, I really want your Mianmian is my daughter-in-law."
　　 This kind of praise, Jiang Baimian has listened a lot, and he is no longer embarrassed.
　　 Xue Sumei was about to say something politely, the middle-aged man surnamed Mei suddenly gave a long hiccup, as if there was a lot of gas pouring up in his stomach.
　　 "Hehe, old stomach trouble, old stomach trouble." He then explained with a wry smile.
　　 After a few more greetings, the middle-aged man surnamed Mei waved goodbye to the three Jiang family and walked to the other end of the C area.
　　 Jiang Baimian watched him disappear from the corner, and asked curiously:
　　 "Dad, why haven't I met this Uncle Mei?"
　　 "It's weird that you have seen it. He is M1, the deputy director of Hongmeng Research Institute, who has only recently been promoted." Jiang Wenfeng said as he walked into the living room.
　　M represents the management, and M1 is the lowest level, including the deputy positions of major departments and the heads of important research projects.
　　 The vice minister of the Ministry of Security, Xi Yu, and Jiang Baimian’s father Jiang Wenfeng are among the ranks.
　　 "Oh, just moved here." Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.
　　 In order not to be nagged by Xue Sumei, she turned to ask:
　　 "Where did you go, why did you come back?"
　　 Jiang Wenfeng, who is over half a hundred years old, glanced at his little daughter:
　　"Not only do you have bad ears, but your memory seems to be bad.
　　 "Have you forgotten that today is Huang Lao's birthday? At this time of year, we will take you to his house as a guest."
　　 Jiang Baimian was taken aback for a moment, and said "Ouch":
　　 "I am confused this day."
　　 Huang Lao's full name is Huang Renhui, and he is a member of the board of directors, chief scientist and M3 level management of "Pangu Biology".
　　 Xue Sumei immediately stared at Jiang Baimian when he heard these words:
"You talk about you, you've been confused all day, how can you be the leader of the old world cause of destruction investigation team? Are you not afraid of harming those team members? It is better to transfer to the company and stay in the company. You are not too young. ..."
　　 Jiang Baimian heard the blood vessels in his forehead twitch slightly, looked at Jiang Wenfeng with his help-seeking gaze, and whispered:
　　 "Dad..."
　　 "Ah, what did you say, I didn't hear it?" Jiang Wenfeng raised his hand and touched his ear.
　　 He learned from Jiang Baimian's usual performance very well.
　　 Jiang Baimian was so angry and funny, his thoughts turned sharply, and he asked:
　　"Did that Uncle Mei also be a guest at Huang's home just now?
　　 "Where is his wife?"
　　 She knew that this topic must be of interest to her mother.
　　 Xue Sumei was really hit, and looked out the window:
　　 "I heard that I passed away a year ago. Really, I couldn't wait until Meishou Ansheng M1..."
　　 "What did Uncle Mei study?" Jiang Baimian turned the topic to the direction that his father would chat about.
　　 Jiang Wenfeng sat on the recliner by the window and said with a smile:
　　 "Actually, you still met him a few times when you were a kid, but it's been too long, you definitely don't remember.
　　"He used to be engaged in plant science, but then he somehow transferred to study the mysteries of the human body. He was mainly responsible for this at the Hongmeng Research Institute.
　　 "You look through all kinds of reports, documents, and news. Anything you see with a number at the beginning of C is more or less related to him."
　　 "No wonder he knows my nickname..." Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.
　　 Just after she finished speaking, she was stunned.
　　 She remembered one thing:
　　The experimental project that Shang Jianyao participated as a volunteer is called "C-14"!
Studying the mysteries of the human body..."C-14"...Shang Jianyao became the awakened...Uncle Mei just recently promoted the M1 management...Jiang Baimian combined these information together, showing a thoughtful expression .
　　 "What are you thinking?" Jiang Wenfeng glanced at her and asked.
　　 "Ah, what did you say?" Jiang Baimian habitually touched his cochlea.
　　 Jiang Wenfeng repeated it angrily.
　　 "I'm wondering if I have seen the item beginning with C." Jiang Baimian replied half-truth.
　　 Jiang Wenfeng sighed:
　　 "Your ears, let's find time to make an implantable cochlea.
　　 "I'm really scared, so I'll find a psychologist for treatment first."
　　 Xue Sumei followed up and chatted about this matter.
　　 Jiang Baimian smiled and dealt with his parents. With his emotional intelligence and eloquence, he finally passed this level.
　　…………
　　 The next day, Jiang Baimian got up on time, washed out the door, and took the elevator to the 647th floor.
　　 She didn't relax herself because of her vacation, and she was fine at home anyway.
　　 After changing into a well-fitting fighting suit and taking a fresh and clean towel, Jiang Baimian turned into the training room commonly used by the group.
　　 As soon as she walked in, she saw Shang Jian Yao practicing handstands there.
　　Handstand...
　　 "What's the use of practicing this?" Jiang Baimian asked with a slightly complicated expression.
　　 There are more and better ways to purely exercise balance.
　　 Seeing Yao's legs fell, Shang saw Yao's waist and abdomen forcefully, and he stood up.
　　He said seriously:
　　 "I am preparing for the day I will meet the awakened person of the same type.
　　 "When my hands can't make movements, I still have feet."
　　 Although Jiang Baimian felt that this had an indescribable sense of strangeness, he had to admit that Shang Jian Yao's logic was self-consistent.
　　 she said deliberately:
　　"A better way is to get some chip-assisted weapons.
　　 "It's like some modules of Gnarva."
　　 Shang Jian Yao's eyes lit up:
　　 "That's right! If I transform one hand into a machine, I won't be afraid of losing my hands."
　　 Jiang Baimian intuitively thought that this topic would develop into a very dangerous direction, and hurriedly asked another thing:
　　 "Didn't you say that you are about to break through the third island?"
　　 She has confirmed that there are no surveillance cameras or hidden bugs in the training room.
　　 "Breakthrough." Shang Jianyao gave the answer in a tone of what he had for breakfast today.
　　 "What has changed?" Jiang Baimian asked in surprise.
　　 Shang Jianyao roughly described his experimental results, and finally said:
　　 "The specific value will not be finalized until the tester Xiaohong arrives, but it should be within the range I said."
　　 "Why are you always bullying Xiaohong?" Jiang Baimian let out a laugh, "Come on, I'll be a volunteer."
　　 "There must be more than one." Shang Jianyao emphasized.
　　 At this time, Long Yuehong, who had changed into training clothes, walked in and asked with a smile:
　　 "What are you talking about so happy?"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, he saw Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian looking at him at the same time.
　　 "You guys, what are you going to do?" Long Yuehong took a step back in fright and almost ran into Bai Chen who was about to enter the door.
　　 After a while, the "old tune group" team activity ended, Jiang Baimian nodded gently:
　　 "It's still almost an increase of 50%."
　　 The exact range of "Deduction Clown" is nine meters.
　　 "I don't know what Shang Jian Yao's next island will look like..." Long Yuehong muttered to herself curiously.
　　 Shang Jian Yao thought about it seriously:
　　 "I think it is the islands that I should be afraid of."
　　 "I am so confident!" Jiang Baimian laughed out a voice, "Come on, move your body, get ready for training!"
　　 This does not include Bai Chen. The fracture of her shoulder has not healed completely. The main purpose of coming to the training room is to maintain her physical condition.
　　 At the end of the training, Jiang Baimian remembered the uncle Mei he met last night, and looked sideways at Shang Jianyao:
　　"Do you remember who hosted the ‘C-14’ project you participated in?
　　 "Have you met Mei Shouan?"
　　 Shang Jian Yao recalled:
　　 "When I went in, it was a bed. A nurse wearing a mask injected me with anesthetic. After that, I fell asleep and entered the'Hall of Stars'.
　　 "When I woke up, I was asked and checked by different researchers, but I don't know who Mei Shouan is."
　　 Didn't you say it earlier? Jiang Baimian immediately described Mei Shouan's appearance.
　　 At this time, both Long Yuehong and Bai Chen looked at Shang Jian Yao, waiting for his answer ~EbookFREE.me~ They were quite interested in the research project that Shang Jian Yao participated in.
　　 Shang Jian Yao quickly said in a sure tone:
　　 "I just flipped through my memory last night, there is no such one."
　　 "Okay." Jiang Baimian asked no longer.
　　 The four separated immediately and went to the small bathhouse.
　　 washed themselves and changed their clothes. They first met in the corridor and then returned to room 14 together.
　　 At the door, Jiang Baimian checked the mailbox casually, and there was a letter lying inside.
　　 She took it out and found that the recipient was Shang Jian Yao.
　　 "Yours." Jiang Baimian entered the room and threw the letter to Shang Jian Yao.
　　 She didn't feel too strange about this, because the "Old Tune Team" is Shang Jian Yao's "work unit", and it is normal to send letters here.
　　Shang saw Yao quickly open it, glanced at it, and said calmly:
　　 "The'C-14' project asked me to do a test, which is a follow-up observation within six months."
　　 Just half a year ago, he was on the surface, so the letter arrived as soon as he returned.
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