The female president's personal soldier

"Is there any problem?" Lin Qiang asked suspiciously.

Professor Hasson is in his 50s, bald, with a yellow beard, a straight nose, a square face, and a very serious look.It feels very rigorous, not the kind of person who talks casually.

He raised his legs and leaned on the swivel chair, resting his chin with three fingers, looking at his computer screen and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said seriously to Lin Qiang: "Mr. It is very important to us, but you must know that science does not allow a little chance. Regarding your wife, I may really be powerless, because she was deliberately framed. "

"I know this, but I just beg you to bring her back."

Professor Hasen typed a few times on the keyboard, then turned the screen to show Lin Qiang: "It's like this, your wife's situation coincides with my research, but our research has not been successful. You see this on the screen. It can help us enter the subconscious mind of the victim, but in principle, the subconscious mind is infinite and has distinct levels, that is, uh, the lower the level, the bigger it is, no one will hide secrets It's so deep, so I can't go down with you, even if I go down, I may not be able to find her, and it's very likely that we won't be able to come back."

"But I have read your research report, and it is possible to—"

"That requires the cooperation of drugs, and a person with super strong mental power. I understand your Chinese metaphysics, saying that you can cultivate spiritual power, but I don't believe in that. I only believe that this kind of person is born. We've been looking for it all these years, but can't find it."

Lin Qiang finally returned to the hotel very disappointed, and told everyone about the matter.

"The fifth floor!" Lin Qiang said: "The professor said that Mu Yue was banished to the fifth floor of the subconscious mind by the damn Joe Botton, which is the lowest level of the subconscious mind known so far. This kind of place is infinitely close to myths and legends, even He believes that there may be memories of previous lives here, or even memories inherited from ancestors. In the end, he thinks that science and religion are two different keys to unlock human codes. Can you understand me when I say this?"

In fact, everyone has a vague understanding of this advanced concept, so they deliberately avoid it.Chen Bainiao patted his thigh: "Then give him a little more money and let him help you enter the fifth floor."

"People with weak willpower, once they sink here, will regard that place as the real world, so they won't come back. So he doesn't go by himself, and he doesn't want to harm others." Lin Qiang said decadently.

Chen Bainiao said with a straight face: "I think you have already reached the sixth level of God Control, and you are definitely not a person with weak willpower. You can try it."

"He doesn't believe in manipulative magic, so he doesn't want to 'harm me'." Lin Qiang almost hit his head against the wall: "And we have to rely on his scientific methods."

"What can we do?" Everyone knows that this Dr. Hasson, a Nobel laureate, almost represents the highest level of psychology, and his research direction corresponds to Fang Muyue's situation. If he refuses to If you help, then Fang Muyue may really be hopeless.

"I don't know whether Miss Fang is suffering or enjoying the blessing subconsciously?" Angelina was also immersed in grief.

"Enjoy happiness!" Lin Qiang said: "If she is suffering, she will wake up. As long as she doubts the world, she can wake up. I am afraid that she will live happily there. She is suffering here. Are you knew."

"But you are here," Namiko said.

"The bad thing is that there is me there too, and she imagined it herself."

"That's really bad, she won't come back by herself." Angelina said: "If I am immersed in the dream of having parents now, I don't want to wake up."

When they were in despair, there was a knock on the door. Namiko hurried to open the door, and said in surprise, "Hey, why is it you? Didn't you go back? You brought someone with you?"

Lin Qiang hurried to the door: "Xingzi, why are you back?" Lin Qiang opened his mouth even more surprised and said, "Aren't you Simpson, Professor Hasen's assistant!"

"A student to be precise, he is my doctoral supervisor."

In a blink of an eye, two people came in from the outside, Sachiko Murayama and a thin young man from the United States, wearing a blue suit and white shirt, a wide-brimmed red leader, carrying a black leather bag, big eyes, thick eyebrows, a handsome man image of a scholar.I don't know how he and Sachiko Murayama met.

"We want to talk to you alone." Sachiko Murayama scanned the audience.

"I'm very annoyed now." Lin Qiang said.

Simpson smiled: "Maybe it won't bother me after talking to me."

Lin Qiang was shocked, and immediately picked up the suit on the sofa: "Go, go to the coffee shop outside. But I don't have much time, and I have to come back to accompany my wife. Please don't talk nonsense to me."

After going downstairs, Simpson told him mysteriously, "Let's talk in the car."

"No problem." Lin Qiang was not afraid of anything.Could it be that he is afraid of a car explosion? Besides, it may not be able to kill him.

In the car, Xingzi said to Lin Qiang: "Jun Lin, Simpson is our friend, he wants to take us to meet a person, this person can save Miss Fang, do you want to go?"

"The worst thing you can do is set a trap for me, why don't you go." Lin Qiang squinted his eyes and smiled: "Drive, go wherever you want."

But Lin Qiang never expected that they would bring him to the branch of the Morgan consortium - Morgan International Financial Investment Bank!
"You are—"

"You'll know when you come up!" Sachiko was wearing a black hip-wrapping skirt, with soft and smooth hair hanging down to her waist. She suddenly turned around and gave him a provocative smile: "Do you dare to come?"

"It's not like a dragon's pool or a tiger's den. I don't dare. Although the Morgan Consortium has a history of 200 years, I won't be scared to death by him." Lin Qiang sneered.

In an office as spacious as the venue of the State Guesthouse, stood a middle-aged man carrying golf clubs.It looks like 45 or six years old at most.He has thinning blond hair, a scruffy beard, red eyes, and a mouth full of wine.The bow tie is askew, and the suit is thrown on the floor.He is about the same height as Lin Qiang.

"This is Mr. JK Morgan, the current president of the Morgan Consortium!" Sachiko Murayama introduced to Lin Qiang with ease: "He admires you very much."

"Nonsense. The Morgan family is so rich, and it's the country of America, why do you admire me. The money I make is not enough for him to get a small loan." Lin Qiang felt that Sachiko Murayama was lying, and this person must not be like JK Morgan .

"But our plan can't work without you, you are our final choice, so Mr. Morgan, don't you want to shake hands with Mr. Lin?"

"I'm so fucking drunk, this is Mr. Lin—" Mr. Morgan suddenly swung his golf club and gave Lin Qiang's chin a blow from bottom to top, and it felt like he had hit it, and he heard a click.

"This man is not good, his name is in vain - I was wrong -" He saw that Lin Qiang clamped the end of the golf club with two fingers, and then broke it, which was the source of the clicking sound.

"JK Morgan, Sachiko Murayama, Simpson from Harvard University, what are you looking for me for?"

"Hello, Mr. Lin, let's sit down and talk, there are sofas everywhere." JK Morgan's wine seemed to be ready, and his eyes widened and brightened. He supported Lin Qiang's back and said, "You are not a bitch, I have no other intentions for you, I just want you to find someone for me, and after that, I will give you great benefits."

Lin Qiang turned sideways, dodged him, and said seriously: "Isn't it easy for the Morgan family to get people, and they have nothing to look for me? Besides, I'm very annoying now, and I don't have time to do business, let alone do wicked business."

Simpson pouted: "Sir, we have been looking for you for two or three years, because this matter would not have been possible without your participation. In short, we need the best in history—— !"

"So that's it, I understand. But I don't do it, I want to go home to accompany my wife." Lin Qiang waved his hand at Xingzi: "Sayonara, let's say that. You're such a boring woman."

"It's not what you think." Sachiko pulled him.

"Accompanying my wife is also immortal, how about I help you find her?" JK Morgan took a glass of red wine from a secretary and dangled: "Mr. Lin, what Hasson can't do, Maybe I can do it, don't you believe it? Simpson, tell him?"

"You said—" Lin Qiang didn't leave, sat down, and gave in: "Please tell me what you need me to do, I'll go through fire and water, as long as I'm not wicked."

"Yes, good deeds." Simpson said with a smile: "It is definitely an act of justice!"