Chapter 107:

This is a video call.
Since Lin An left the laboratory, Lin Hai has always deliberately traced Lin An's whereabouts, but Lin An's anti-reconnaissance capabilities can be described as top-notch. Ren Linhai tried his best to find out his whereabouts.
Until an hour ago, someone told him that he met Qin Xiuwen who had a close personal relationship with Lin An in n city.
"What are you thinking?"
After the call was connected, Lin Haicang's old and serious facial features appeared on the screen.
Lin An didn't even look at his father. He just looked down and continued reading the county chronicles before him. Seeing that Lin Hai's anger reached its peak, Qin Xiuwen hurriedly finished Lin An: "Uncle, I blame me for this. I asked Xiao An to help with the subject."
Lin Hai glanced at Lin An: "I found someone to hack your computer."
Lin An still did not speak.
The atmosphere in the air became very solemn.
In order to ease the embarrassment, Qin Xiuwen told Lin Hai: "Uncle, this topic between Xiao An and I is very meaningful, but the content needs to be kept confidential for the time being, so Xiao An did not tell you."
"What the is the problem?" Lin Hai's expression began to slow down, and there was even a vague glimpse of excitement in his eyes.
Lin An's secrecy measures are really good.
Even if he asks top hackers to help hack the computer, what he gets in the end is just a bunch of data curves that don't refer to clearly.
Lin Hai applied these data to all the topics that Lin An had been exposed to, and none of them were right.
The only thing he can guarantee is that what his son, who has been special since he was a child, is nothing ordinary.
This time he even found Qin Xiuwen, which represented the importance of this subject.
Thinking of this, Lin Hai's excitement was almost beyond words.
He almost told Lin An: tell him the content, he wants to do it with Lin An.
Lin Hai's performance was also in Lin An's expectation.
After all, as a son, he knew very well that he and his father were of the same kind.
They can ignore everything for the sake of scientific research and results.
This is why Lin Hai is willing to use his son as a test product, and Lin An, as a test product, has been willing to accept all monitoring and testing in the laboratory for so many years.
However, Lin Hai is different from Lin An after all.
Lin Hai is old, and his academic career was over a few years ago; but Lin An is different, Lin An is still young, and most importantly, Lin An has a brain far beyond the scope of Lin Hai's understanding.
Qin Xiuwen seemed hesitant.
He is not sure whether Lin An is willing to inform Lin Hai of this matter.
Although Lin Hai is Lin An's father, as far as he knows, the relationship between the two is very delicate. And the reason Lin An appeared here alone was because he didn't want to be known by Lin Hai.
Soon, Lin Hai also realized this.
So both of them cast their eyes on Lin An, who was studying the county records attentively.
The next second, Lin An suddenly raised his head and smiled.

"Xiao An?"
Lin Hai felt that Lin An's smile was a little weird.
Qin
Xiuwen also felt puzzled.
Qin Xiuwen was thinking about his big discoveries, top journal papers, and academic prestige, and all of this depends on what Lin An meant-this stinky boy only told him some vague information, he didn't read any specific information. To.
Therefore, seeing that it was wrong, Qin Xiuwen quickly found an excuse to hang up:
"Uncle, let's do that for today, and we will contact you later."
"and many more--"
Lin Hai's anxious voice came from the phone.
But Qin Xiuwen's eyesight was quick and he turned off immediately after hanging up, without giving Lin Hai another chance to say a word.
In the end Qin Xiuwen triumphantly asked Lin An for credit: "Just know you don't want to see your dad."
Lin An gave a faint hum.
Qin Xiuwen leaned in front of him, watching his eyes never leave the book, and asked curiously: "What are you looking at, so attentively?"
Qin Xiuwen knew that with Lin An's brain, things could be printed in his brain after just reading it.
But he just noticed that Lin An read this page almost three times.
"This page records the adult conditions of the Fengxishan tribe."
"I didn't pay much attention to this. Is it valuable for research?"
"No, it's completely fabricated."
Qin Xiuwen: "..."
Lin An didn't look like he was lying, but when he vowed to ask him for help before, he didn't look like he was lying.
Qin Xiuwen was stunned for half a minute, and then came back to his senses after half a minute: "What do you mean?"
Lin An suddenly picked up the book.
Under the light, his expression looked extremely innocent.
For a moment, Qin Xiuwen felt that the boy in front of him was not a genius at all, but a pure and innocent child who had not grown up.
But in the next second, this child burned the precious materials he had just photographed at five hundred thousand.
Yes, it just burned.
Qin Xiuwen looked dumbfounded.
He didn't know where Lin An got the fire source or when Lin An started burning. He only knows that the material of the ancient book is very fragile and flammable. The spark almost just rises, and the whole book is Almost burned out.
Qin Xiuwen's eyes widened: "Smelly boy, are you crazy?"
"Not on purpose." Lin An indifferently threw the magnifying glass in his hand onto the table.
"Fuck! Who are you lying to!" Qin Xiuwen scolded.
Lin An glanced at the document that was about to burn to ashes and was completely irrecoverable, and the corners of her lips rose slightly, revealing a little devilish smile: "Do you really think there are monsters in this world?"
Qin Xiuwen didn't say anything for a while: "..."
He did not believe it at first, but because Lin An told him, he believed it.

"What the happened?"
Qin Xiuwen stared at the ashes on the coffee table, his expression extremely stiff and ugly.
As if nothing happened, Lin An said, "It's nothing, but after reading this thing, I think it's too absurd, it should be just a legend."
"If it's really just like this, why would you burn it?" Qin Xiuwen said unwillingly.
Lin An pointed to the magnifying glass: "It was just an accident.
. "
The magnifying glass forms a refraction phenomenon under the light source, causing the paper to reach the ignition point, which is a common accident.
But it is normal for other people to have accidents, Lin An, he grew up in a laboratory, how could he make such a low-level mistake...
Qin Xiuwen took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He raised his eyes in a serious tone: "You don't want to do it, do you?"
Lin An did not answer Qin Xiuwen, but the fingers in his pocket trembled slightly.

The truth of the fact is not much different from what Lin An guessed.
It's just that he had only thought about it too complicated before, but he didn't expect the final answer to be so simple.
They are fully restored to normal conditions, just two words:
adult.
For the people of Fengxi Mountain, the standard of adulthood is not like ordinary people, which is strictly measured by age, but has to be alone, that is, to become adults in the true sense.
This is why the puppet cat and the leopard cat have gained freedom in two very different ways.
For Lin An, the way to stand alone is also very simple.
The reason why he still stays in his father’s laboratory is because so far, so that the secret of x is not exposed, all his achievements are kept in Lin Hai’s name, so on the face of it, he is just a Associate researcher only.
But if he can break away from his father's laboratory and come up with his own unique result, which is widely recognized by the academic world, then his father's control over him will be completely gone.
Of course, this result must not be small, because too small a result will not attract so many people's attention, and it will not be enough to separate him from his father's laboratory.
Therefore, in order to be able to stand alone like the other two people, he must give some play to the existing issue.
But Lin An also knows that once he continues to investigate this subject and his influence expands, then it is definitely not just him who will be involved.
Huo Kang, Chu Xi, Lian Wenbo... Qi Zheng, even Wen Xin.
Lin An's eyes darkened.
He thought of the piece of paper Wen Xin left him before he left.
Obviously knowing that such behavior might reveal his secrets, but Wenxin still did it. She seemed to trust herself, even for her, she was just a stranger who suddenly disturbed her.
Qin Xiuwen asked him: "Have you really considered it clearly?"
Lin An said: "Very clear."
Qin Xiuwen was not reconciled. He had been investigating this matter for so long and had searched for so much information, but his hope was so shattered. How could he be reconciled.
But he also knew that mere documentation was not convincing at all.
Whether this topic can be a project and whether it can be recognized by the public can only be done by what Lin An has in his hands.
He had to make the last struggle:
"Xiao'an, don't you want to find the truth?"
Qin Xiuwen understands Lin An.
He knew that asking Lin An to give up a topic was harder than killing Lin An.
Since he was a child, this child has a different attachment to this kind of thing.
Qin Xiuwen tried his wording again: "Do you want to live in the shadow of your father forever? If this project succeeds, you will be respected by the entire academic community, and you will be completely free from your father's control. "
Lin An's complexion was calm, and her mood didn't seem to fluctuate.
"I still don't understand why—"
Qin Xiuwen was puzzled. When he first started, Lin An took the initiative to invite him to work on this subject.
Lin An glanced at Qin Xiuwen: "You don't need to understand, I will call you tomorrow for the five hundred and ten thousand."
Qin Xiuwen almost went mad: "Is this the five hundred and ten thousand thing!"
Lin An was already ready to see off the guests.
Because he calculated that the time for himself to recover sober is about to reach the limit.
Soon, he will fall into deep sleep, and then his soul will wake up on an orange cat.
Such days may still take a long time, because he is not sure whether there will be a chance soon in the future to allow him to come into contact with such a shocking subject again.
Lin An didn't regret his decision, but he didn't expect that when he lay flat on the big bed, waiting for the familiar feeling of lethargy to come, but he had insomnia?