Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

"No matter whether Chang Zhengyang openly recognizes the Zhang family or not, he still protects his own people. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten away so easily this time."

Zhang Qishan opened his eyes and expressed his judgment.

Chang Zhengyang has no fundamental conflict of interests with them, and the two sides are now natural allies.

Adjutant Zhang was shocked and asked, "Then Master Buddha, what should we do next?"

Zhang Qishan said without hesitation: "Share the intelligence we have with him. Now we are in the light and he is in the dark. Only if we cooperate sincerely can we face bigger storms in the future."

Adjutant Zhang frowned and said, "Master Buddha, aren't we at a disadvantage by doing this?"

Zhang Qishan shook his head and said, "You have to pay attention to his age and cultivation level. I have to find a way out for my brothers. If one day I am gone and you can't bear the pressure, you can still go back to the Zhang family."

The Zhang family has disappeared. No, with this guy Chang Zhengyang around, the Zhang family might reappear.

Adjutant Zhang and the man with black glasses looked at each other, and they both immediately understood what was going on.

The Buddha was right. No matter what, Chang Zhengyang had the blood of the Qilin and was a natural ally of them.

From the fact that Chang Zhengyang did not kill He Yan, it can be seen that the other party has no hostility towards them.

Otherwise, even if Black Glasses died, they would at most blame it on Zhang Qiling, and no one would think that Chang Zhengyang was the murderer.

This is the attitude!

It is precisely because of this attitude that Zhang Qishan decided to bet on Chang Zhengyang after weighing the pros and cons.

Just like sixteen years ago, when the situation was still unclear, he decisively jumped from the principal's side to this side.

What he cares about is not the present, but the future!

"The Buddha is the Buddha. No wonder you are so devoted to him."

Chang Zhengyang took out a file from the box and opened it to read.

This file tells the story of the ghost train in Changsha that year, and it details the causes and consequences of the incident.

Chang Zhengyang was watching with great interest, while Adjutant Zhang was sitting opposite him, sipping tea leisurely.

The relationship between the two sides has changed now. In the past, whenever Adjutant Zhang came, he always acted in a businesslike manner, with a gentle smile on the surface, but in fact he kept people at a distance.

Now, everyone is a family. In terms of relationship, Chang Zhengyang has to call Adjutant Zhang Uncle Rishan!

Look, Adjutant Zhang is now looking at Chang Zhengyang with the eyes of an elder looking at an outstanding junior.

"Deputy Director Zhang, that's enough. If you keep looking at me like that, I'll beat you up!"

"Um, Zhengyang..."

"When you're working, call me by my position. Go away and stop blocking me from reading the information."

Chang Zhengyang waved his hands impatiently. Damn it, his last name was Chang, not Zhang, and he didn’t want a bunch of relatives popping up above him.

Logically speaking, for a large family with a long history like the Zhang family, with a large number of people, he, Adjutant Zhang, and Zhang Qishan should be five generations away from the family.

However, in order to preserve the Qilin bloodline to the greatest extent, the Zhang family adopted the method of inbreeding.

So Chang Zhengyang is actually very closely related to them by blood.

It's not just Adjutant Zhang and Zhang Qishan. When Zhang Qishan left the Zhang family, he took a group of people with him. After so many years of fighting, there are still forty-three of these people.

These people are currently distributed in various industries, and more than half of them are in the military. They are the backbone of various units. In addition, their descendants have also entered the workplace, which shows that this is a fairly large network.

This group of people are Zhang Qiling's real team, and the Nine Gates are just his white gloves.

Of course, Chang Zhengyang currently only knows that there is such a group of people, but he is not quite sure who they are.

The information that Adjutant Zhang brought this time did not include the list of this group of people.

Chang Zhengyang did not force it, because this was the other party's most powerful strength, and it was impossible for them to tell him. Letting him know the existence of this group of people had already made their attitude clear.

It is both a gesture of goodwill and a deterrent!

What can Chang Zhengyang say? His biggest disadvantage is that he rose to prominence too quickly and has too few men under him, seven at his disposal.

If he were given thirty years, he would no longer care about Zhang Qishan's power.

Unfortunately, this is just an if. The reality is before him, and he can only go with the flow and expose his identity through the man with black glasses.

Sure enough, Zhang Dafoye, who was able to decisively change jobs when the situation was still unclear in 47, did not disappoint him. He immediately understood the intention and took the olive branch he extended. He also reciprocated the favor and showed great sincerity.

Adjutant Zhang ignored Chang Zhengyang's offense and remained seated on the Diaoyutai, refusing to leave.

Chang Zhengyang couldn't do anything with him now. He could only pretend that he didn't exist and continue looking through the files in his hand.

"Mycelium again. Well, it's said here that this hair-like mycelium was produced by some kind of meteorite. Where is the meteorite?"

Chang Zhengyang looked at Adjutant Zhang, who seemed to have expected this and took out a palm-sized box from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Chang Zhengyang reached out and took it, and was surprised: "Lead box? This meteorite has strong radiation?"

Adjutant Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, this meteorite is like gold and jade, it looks like bronze and feels like jade. We call it meteorite jade."

Chang Zhengyang opened the lead box, took out the egg-sized meteorite inside and took a look at it. For a moment, he couldn't tell what material it was made of.

“Have you ever done any material analysis?”

"Yes, the report is on the last page of the Ghost Train Files."

Chang Zhengyang put the meteorite jade back, closed the box, took out the last page of paper from the file bag, read ten lines at a glance, and finished it quickly.

"Fifty-seven percent is copper, twelve percent is tin, ten percent is carbon, seven percent is silicon, and the rest is zinc and aluminum... The composition is quite complicated! Hmm? How come there are unknown elements, immortality elements? What the hell is this?"

Chang Zhengyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the physical and chemical analysis of the unknown element in the report, which was named the immortality element, and was speechless for a moment.

This thing doesn't exist on the existing periodic table!

"Could it be a new element ejected from a neutron star or black hole?"

Chang Zhengyang stroked his chin. The existing periodic table already covers all observable matter in the known universe. If there are new elements, they can only exist in extreme celestial bodies such as neutron stars or even black holes.

Chang Zhengyang let out a long sigh and said, "You discovered a new element, but you didn't publish it? Aren't you the only ones who know about it?"

Adjutant Zhang said indifferently: "Once it is published, it has nothing to do with us."

"Yes, I understand. This thing can also suppress the side effects of the Corpse-Eating Pill. No wonder you don't want to announce it. It seems that the Zhang family's ancestor probably also mastered the power of this meteorite copper."

Chang Zhengyang pulled out a black-and-white photo from the file bag, pointed at a large patch of hair-like mycelium and said, "There are also such things in Siguniang Mountain, and the ancestors of the Zhang family have modified them, so they will not attack us who have Qilin blood."

Adjutant Zhang, who had been calm and composed all along, stood up and said, "What? You really do know the exact location of the Thousand Mile Lock. Our clan leader..."