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"To be more precise, it may be me and you, and everyone in the world who have encountered difficulties."

Baker pushed his small glasses, "I don't quite understand what you mean... Chai, you are a little too abnormal today..."

At this moment, Karl suddenly extended his hand to him: "Mr. Baker, I actually come from a parallel time and space, and my position in that time and space is the same as yours."

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Chapter 238 Global Alert

"Uh..." Baker was stunned for a while, "Parallel time and space?"

"Sorry, I don't quite understand what you said, can you say it again in a different way?"

Baker frowned unconsciously, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

But Carl, who was sitting opposite him, smiled, "Mr. Baker, you heard me right. I come from a different time and space from yours. In our time and space, my position is the same as yours."

Beck looked directly at Chai Ping, and tapped his temple with his index finger, as if to indicate, "Do you want me to recommend a hospital to this person?"

With a smile on his face, Chai Ping said directly: "Baker, what he said is true, I can assure you."

"They do come from parallel time and space."

Chai Ping's face gradually became serious.

But Baker shook his head, still staring at Chai Ping suspiciously: "Are you sure it's not me, or you are dreaming?"

Carl took the initiative to say at this time: "Mr. Baker, there is no need to worry about our identities for the time being. You just need to know that we are harmless."

Baker looked at Carl, and the fat man was indeed quite friendly. He spread his hands and said in an irritable tone, "Well, no matter what you want to say, you can say it now, but every word has its own meaning. their price..."

Chai Ping was still very calm, but he silently gave up the stage to Carl and didn't speak any more.

Baker saw everything in his eyes, and his puzzled eyes never stopped.

Until Carl speaks again...

"Mr. Baker, your domestic meteorological department should have received a paper yesterday."

"Thesis?" Baker pushed his glasses, and immediately remembered what Tom had just reported to him.

"That paper was really fabricated in your country?"

"No, it's not a fabrication. It's a research result with scientific arguments. It gathers the top wisdom and technology of several time and space. Although it is a bit radical, everything in it is about to happen."

"Your time and space will soon encounter an unprecedented storm, and countless people will die in this disaster..."

"Excuse me, Mr. Carl?"

"I haven't read that paper, but I know that such a thing will not happen. If you are here today to sell me such a concept, then I can only say that you have failed."

"I admit that you got some classified data, but that's not why you made it up."

Although he hasn't finished listening to Tom's report, he has already guessed what the paper is about based on Carl's words and the combination of the two.

It's nothing more than throwing out a horrible point of view to scare people.

He has been in politics for so many years, what scary words haven't he heard?

I was never afraid at all.

"I'm very busy. I have three meetings today, just in my office. There is another person waiting to report to me. I have to leave first."

"The biscuits and coffee here are good, you can eat more, I wish you a good afternoon."

After Baker got up and finished speaking, he left directly without leaving Karl a chance.

Carl sat in a chair for a while in a daze.

He didn't respond until the waiter next to him asked him if he wanted some biscuits.

"Aside from coffee, two biscuits."

He also looked at Chai Ping with a questioning look.

Chai Ping shook his head, indicating that he didn't need it.

"Then only need two copies, thank you."

Karl nodded to the waiter, indicating that she was ready to go.

Then he turned his gaze back to Chai Ping.

"Has this person's personality always been like this?" While waiting for the biscuits, Carl also took out a contract from himself.

It was the agreement of the Mutual Aid Society.

It's just that this is a new agreement specially formulated by Zhang Tianyuan for this time and space. The purpose stated on it is only for the signers to temporarily use the special facilities of the Mutual Rescue Society. Signing this agreement does not count as joining the Mutual Rescue Society.

Although the system doesn't care so much, as long as you sign it, you're considered a resident...

Karl's original plan was to ask Baker to sign the agreement after listening to him, and then ask Zhang Tianyuan to open the space-time tunnel and take him to his own time and space for a circle, so that Baker will most likely believe them words.

Who knows, Baker didn't even let him finish his sentence.

"If it were me, I would definitely listen to the guest... Chai, he is more rude than what you said."

Carl holds his coffee and feels a bit of a headache.

In this wave, he saved others by himself.

It never occurred to me that Baker in this time and space didn't even have basic diplomatic etiquette, and he didn't listen carefully.

And Chai Ping smiled lightly, reassuring him that this is normal.

"Baker is such an impatient person. You are only dealing with him for the first time. Let's hand over this agreement to the waiter and ask them to pass it on to Baker. When he calms down, he will take this agreement in detail. watch."

Chai Ping confidently packed the agreement in Carl's hand into the envelope he had prepared earlier, and then handed it to the waiter who made coffee for them, asking him to submit the agreement through other channels.

Carl looked at Chai Ping's prophet-like appearance, couldn't help curling his mouth, and complained: "Well, this is your territory, you are more familiar than me, this is normal..."

the other side.

Baker had already returned to his office, and Tom was still waiting here. He continued to listen to Tom's report patiently, only to find that just as he thought, there was a terrifying point of view behind the paper.

"In a month and a half, the ice age will return to the earth?"

"This is the craziest conclusion I've ever heard!"

Baker simply tossed Tom's printed paper into the trash.

Looking at this scene, Tom said with embarrassment: "We are still organizing manpower to mobilize resources to demonstrate the arguments in the paper, which is expected to take at least a year."

It is not easy to verify the data in Liu Chunshi's paper, a large number of calculations are essential, and secondly, professional and mature theoretical models and formulas are required.

As for why it took so long for a year...

Is the computer in Wandering Time and Space comparable to the computer in 2002?

Hearing Tom say this, Baker's harsh nature immediately flared up: "What is the need to verify such absurd thesis?"

"Don't waste the budget I gave you on this kind of thing, I didn't ask you to throw your money into the sea!"

Tom shrank his neck and said quickly that he would cancel the plan.

Just after he finished speaking, the phone on Baker's desk rang again. Seeing this, he waved his hand to let Tom leave, and answered the phone by himself.

This time someone was looking for him again.

It's just that it was not Chai Ping who was looking for him, but people from other countries.

"You mean, they also came to you with that paper?"

Hearing what was said on the other end of the phone, Baker immediately thought of Chai Ping: "Their people also came to see me today. Did they also tell you that the world is about to face a catastrophe?"

"My opinion? My opinion is that they're just talking nonsense, and their point of view has no value. Maybe they're crazy to do such a thing, but it's not surprising, you know, they have very Outdated customs, which makes them very easy to be deceived..."

Baker's mouth was like a machine gun, he kept talking non-stop, and the person who asked his opinion on the other end of the phone couldn't get in a word.

Finally, taking advantage of Baker's breathing space, he found an opportunity: "They signed me a strange Chinese agreement, saying that they invited us to visit their country, and then we can go to the parallel time and space in person..."

"My opinion is not to go. If you are not worried about being murdered, there must be a big conspiracy..."

Baker blah blah, and started to output again, directly ignoring the opponent.

It took a long time before Baker hung up the phone, let out a long breath, and then fell into deep thought.

The slander he tried his best on the phone just now was just his instinctive reaction.

The other party not only found him, but also found people from other countries to talk about it.

Behind this is undoubtedly a big plan.

Although he didn't know what the real purpose was, he knew that if the plan could not be successful, it would naturally destroy the foundation of mutual trust between the opposite country and other countries.

And slander is the best way.

After hanging up the phone, Baker thought for a moment, and took the initiative to call several other major countries. As a result, without exception, all countries saw people from "parallel time and space" and learned the news that the storm was coming .

It's just that most countries are still in a state of ignorance.

Baker's response to this was the same as before - to slander as much as possible.

Just as he was getting excited and wanted to continue calling the next person, he suddenly received another call. It was an internal call, and there was only one person who usually made this call.

That is his immediate boss.

He picked it up quickly, and within half a minute he knew why he had received this call.

"Mr. Zhong on the other side just talked to you? And he also said something about the disaster?" Baker really couldn't understand when he heard this. What kind of plan is this, and people at this level should come forward to cooperate?

"It's not just me. As far as I know, he has made impromptu calls with many people, and they all said the same thing."

"Baker, I heard that Chai looked for you before and had a conversation with you. Is this also the case?"

"...Indeed, they came to me and told me in more detail, but I thought they were crazy, so I ignored it."

Speaking of this, Baker suddenly stiffened and straightened his back: "Such a thing is impossible to happen. I have already asked experts, and they said... what is said in the paper, even if it is the most extreme situation Now, it will take a year before such a disaster can happen..."

Baker scratched his hair when he said this. He couldn't remember exactly what Tom said at the time, but he remembered this time of year.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and felt that such a thing was too incredible: "Baker, you can continue to contact Chai to see what's going on, and I'll listen to your report next week."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Just as Baker put down the microphone, the secretary knocked on the door again and came in, bringing an envelope:

"Mr. Baker, this is what Mr. Chai requested to hand over to you."

Baker took it and opened it, then fell into deep thought as he looked at the papers full of Chinese.

……

Washington International Airport.

Jack came out with the luggage and his two colleagues along with the crowd.

Frank and Jason followed right behind him.

Jason kept saying:

"I can't believe that we were driven back from Antarctica early by them!"

"Are they really highly educated people? Why are they afraid of such things as evil spirits? That doesn't exist at all, okay?"

"I think those people we met at that time are more likely to be underground civilizations living under the Antarctic, and it is absolutely impossible to be evil spirits..."

Frank listened to Jason's complaint and sighed.

"You'd better shut up early. If you hadn't been discussing with them that day and reminded them of the existence of the 'evil spirit', we wouldn't just roll back in despair..."

Jack is open-minded: "Don't think so much, at least we have time to rest now, don't we?"

"I'll go back to the warehouse next time, you guys go home first."

Saying this, Jack quickly got into a taxi and drove directly in the direction of the Meteorological Building.

Frank and Jason, who were left on the spot by him, could only stare wide-eyed as they watched the taxi go away.

After a while, Frank said a word: "It doesn't look like he came back to rest."

Soon, Jack returned to the building of the Meteorological Department, where he had his laboratory and his warehouse, which stored various ice core samples needed for his research.

When he heard the news of his return, Tom, who had just returned from Baker's office, rushed over quickly without even returning to his own office.

He came here to express his concern. After all, Jack was his subordinate, and he was almost in distress while still in Antarctica.