Chapter 642: Maybe this is fate

CIA headquarters in Virginia.
In the director's office, the deafening roar, almost the whole glass window squeaked.
"It's a bunch of waste! You just watched the goods slip away from your eyelids?" The report from Europe fell to the table, and the director of the CIA growled angrily. " Three full containers! But three real containers! You told me I couldn't find them? "
The director of the European Affairs Office, Jemte, was embarrassed and whispered.
"Sir ... it's a bit complicated."
The director exclaimed in anger: "Complicated? Which of our cases is not complicated?"
Jemte quickly explained: "According to the latest news from Agent Hohens in Italy, we are still not sure where these devices were eventually shipped, not necessarily China-"
"Are you stupid or me stupid? Who else desperately wants those things besides them?"
Of course you ...
However, this sentence Jemte only dare to have an addiction in his heart.
With his head down, he honestly admitted he was wrong.
"Of course it is me……"
"Tell me not to tell you!" Calming the anger in his heart, the director returned to his chair and took a sip of water. "Where has the investigation progressed?"
Looking at the director who was still angry, Jemter continued carefully, "We tried to find the Italian named Sacchi Falbil, but we couldn't find this person at all. We suspected that this was a fake identity. . "
"The parcel ... the address of that parcel? That parcel is the key! Through the postal system, we can always pick out the black hands behind the scenes!" The thought of the piece was shattered and thrown into the trash bin ten minutes ago. There was a burst of fire in his heart.
In his opinion, this is simply a provocation of Chiguo!
And it's not just a provocation to him, it's a provocation to the CIA!
"Mr……"
The director frowned as he looked at the restless Jemter.
"what happened?"
"The method you said ... Of course we considered it. We checked the shipping address of the package through the DHL transit system, and finally the coordinates pointed to French Guiana. We contacted the agent in South America and found the shipping address. The person who delivered the parcel was a young man who was in high school. As a result, he said that he didn't know the name Sacchi Falbilai, but someone told him by email that he only needed to send the note and photograph the number. Send it to him and you get 100 euros. "
The director immediately asked, "What about that mailbox?"
A bitter expression appeared on Jemter's face.
"It has been logged out."
There was silence in the office.
Taking a deep breath, the director extended his trembling right hand and pressed his eyebrows for a while, but did not speak.
Looking at the silent director, Jemter quietly changed his voice and tentatively asked.
"Mr?"
"What are you doing?"
"We ... what should we do next?"
"I don't know, don't ask me," dropped the right hand holding the brows, and the tired director stretched out his hand and pulled out a document from the corner of the table, stuttering, "This is a major mistake, because our Failure to do so will have a serious impact on the ongoing controlled fusion negotiations ... Fack, how can I explain to the President. "
...
Just when the intelligence systems throughout North America and Western Europe were chaotically caused by the missing equipment, the container containing the equipment had already passed the Panama Canal by freighter transporting corn, drifted across Haiti, entered the East China Sea, and bathed The light of the morning dawn docked at the port of Haizhou.
And at this moment, Jinling Advanced Institute.
Early in the morning, he came to Luzhou here by car and took the paper to the Institute of Physics.
When Lu Zhou arrived at the director's office, Brother Luo was standing next to the coffee machine, waiting for the water to boil, and looking down at the documents in his hand, thinking.
He knocked on the open door, and Lu Zhou, who walked into the office, put the stack of papers on his desk. "I have carefully studied that paper, which is indeed a good proof of thought."
"I think so too ... the key is that we have to find the value of m," Luo Wenxuan poured a cup for himself, looking at the brewed coffee, and then looked at Lu Zhou, "Need?"
Lu Zhou: "Thank you, no need ... I prefer instant."
Losing two cubes of sugar into the cup, Luo Wenxuan stirred with a spoon and shook his head: "Instant coffee has no soul."
Lu Zhou: "..."
Walking to the desk, Luo Wenxuan glanced at the paper full of annotations placed on the table by Lu Zhou, took a sip of coffee, and asked casually.
"How's it going?"
Lu Zhou: "A little bit."
"puff--!"
A sip of coffee sprayed on the computer. Luo Wenxuan, who could not stop the dry cough, quickly pulled out a paper towel and wiped the coffee on the paper.
Watching his fierce response, Lu Zhou frowned slightly, frowned and said, "... Are you so excited?"
"Not excited! No, no, it's really exciting," Luo said, taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself, but his almost changed voice was a waste of his efforts. "Your Meaning, you already have ideas ?! "
"Yes." Lu Zhou nodded his head and glanced at the blackboard next to him. "May I tell you something?"
Luo Wenxuan: "If it is convenient, please tell me!"
"There is nothing inconvenient. The problem itself is not something that can be done by one person. I also need your help," he said. Lu Zhou picked up a piece of chalk from the desk next to him and simply wrote on the blackboard. Next line.
Staring at the line for a long time, Luo Wenxuan frowned slightly.
"Quantum ... Young Mills Field?"
"Yes," Lu Zhou nodded, "The combination of the Higgs mechanism and the Young Mills field has been successfully used to explain the weak electric theory part of the standard model of quantum field theory, but the strongly interacting Young Mills field You ca n’t solve the problem of zero quality simply by using
symmetric breakage
. Do you understand what I mean?

Repeatedly pondering this sentence, Luo Wenxuan's eyes gradually became brighter, and he spit out two words in a difficult and concealed tone.
"and so……"
"Well," Lu Zhou nodded and said concisely. "You may have guessed what I want to say. In order to solve this problem, we need a quantum field corresponding to the classical interaction in the previous problem, that is, quantum Young Mill Field. "
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Just as Lu Zhou was about to explain his thoughts, a cell phone ringing suddenly appeared in his pocket.
Throwing away the chalk in his hand, Lu Zhou touched his phone and glanced.
When he saw the caller, he froze slightly.
Called by the Science and Industry Bureau?
With doubt, Lu Zhou pressed the connect button and put the phone in his ear.
Standing next to him, Luo Wenxuan consciously walked away and sat down on the sofa, drinking coffee, quietly waiting for the landing boat to finish the call.
About five minutes passed.
The call was finally over.
Hanging up the phone, Lu Zhou tucked the phone back into his pocket, watching Brother Luo sitting on the sofa sighing, said with a bit helplessly.
"Why do I come to trouble every time I discuss a problem with you?"
Luo Wenxuan took a stun and then smiled.
"I don't know ... maybe this is fate."
Lu Zhou: "..."
He was so happy with trouble that he couldn't be happier at all.
Of course, it is not a big problem.