Abnormal Biology Institute

Xia Jiaoyang and his party went up to the second floor. The exterior design of the Fu family's villa was very modern, but the design of the entire second floor looked rather ancient.

Lin Beishuang pointed to the vase on display, and whispered to Xia Jiaoyang, "I seem to have seen this thing at an auction with my mother, at least eight figures."

Xia Jiaoyang still vaguely remembered that there was a security company in his family, so he asked casually, "The auction will hire security for your property?"

"No, our family doesn't take overseas jobs very much." Lin Beishuang shook his head and denied, "It was my mother who went to pick out a birthday present for my aunt."

Xia Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, and he had a new understanding of the financial resources owned by the security company. He sighed faintly: "Am I the only proletarian working people here?"

Shi Qi raised his eyes: "And me."

Xia Jiaoyang sneered: "Come on, I remember it was written in your information that the family conditions are not bad."

"That's not me." Shi Qi didn't feel guilty at all, he looked into Xia Jiaoyang's eyes with a smile, "I'm Shi Qi, I'm one year old this year."

"Hey." I didn't expect that Shi Qi, who looked like a dog, actually came to pretend to be childish and cute. It can be seen that men have no shame at all when they are in love. Lin Beishuang rubbed his hands in disgust, and resolutely followed The two people who didn't work hard pulled a distance.

Xia Jiaoyang didn't know what Lin Beishuang had misunderstood, so he followed behind the housekeeper and secretary into an antique-looking tea room, and finally met the well-known old man Fu.

Mr. Fu was wearing a cotton gown, and he looked no different from an ordinary little old man who likes to practice Tai Chi in the park. With a gentle smile on his face, he nodded to them: "Come on, sit down as you like."

The tone sounded somewhat familiar, as if greeting a familiar junior.

Xia Jiaoyang was not polite, and sat opposite Old Man Fu.

Mr. Fu looked at him, and it seemed that this was the leader of the three-person team. One of the other two seemed to be not deep in the city, showing joy and anger, while the other was the complete opposite, with nothing visible on his face.

Mr. Fu smiled kindly: "What a coincidence, there are three of you here, and I have three here too. The 'three' is a good number. I always like teams of three."

"Ah, um." Xia Jiaoyang's expression was a little weird, on the surface it was three against three, but in fact...it was one against five.

He didn't know what to say, so he dragged the topic away vaguely, and asked straight to the point: "This time we..."

"No hurry." Old Man Fu waved his hand cheerfully, and pointed to the teacup in front of them, "Taste the tea first, this tea is from my old friend..."

Seeing that he was about to start talking about tea culture, Xia Jiaoyang felt dizzy for a while, and turned his head to wink wildly at Shi Qi.

Shi Qiyan nodded slightly with a smile, and Mr. Fu stopped abruptly as if a button had been pressed.

Xia Jiaoyang looked at him with pity in his eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's no fun bullying him alone, let them be neat."

Mr. Fu, the housekeeper, and the secretary sat in a row like the children who were going to listen to the teacher's class, putting on a cute appearance ready to be questioned at any time.

Xia Jiaoyang stretched his waist: "Hey, it's too troublesome to talk around the corner, luckily Qi is there sometimes."

Lin Beishuang nodded in agreement, glanced at Shi Qi with lingering fear, and sighed: "It's terrible."

Shi Qi sat beside Xia Jiaoyang: "Ask."

Xia Jiaoyang thought for a while, and asked the first question: "How do you know about the institute?"

Mr. Fu replied truthfully: "When I was doing business outside in the early years, I heard rumors about the research institute."

Xia Jiaoyang was a little surprised: "You were not asked to sign a non-disclosure agreement, nor were you asked to be an intermediary?"

Mr. Fu was a little dazed: "I don't know...it was many years ago. The village next door to us was haunted by ghosts. They said they had invited a mage to come, but it was useless. The mage was frightened crazy. Later, a few young people came People, what kind of research institutes, state agencies, and certificates."

"At that time, we didn't know what kind of organization it was. We only knew that it should be very powerful. We cleaned up the ghost in a few strokes, and nothing happened to the next village. Although they said when they left, there are no ghosts in this world. , What kind of scientific reaction is this. But I have read a little bit, and I know that they must break the feudal superstition and prevent everyone from believing in ghosts and gods. In fact, they themselves are great masters!"

Xia Jiaoyang's expression looked a little weird: "...so we are licensed mages."

"Pfft." Lin Beishuang couldn't hold it any longer, he lowered his head and suppressed a smile, "I thought he knew something important, that's all?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mr. Fu continue: "Later, my business grew and I had to deal with all walks of life. By chance, I found that some people kept secret about the 'research institute'. This seems to be a person with great power. organization."

"There are also some rumors that the people in the research institute all have... special abilities."

Lin Beishuang's laughter stopped, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at Xia Jiaoyang: "This...does he know or not?"

Xia Jiaoyang didn't seem surprised: "Where there are people, there will be secrets leaked, and we can't keep everyone's mouths shut. This kind of small-scale circulation, similar to urban legends, is within the allowed range .”

Lin Beishuang remembered that when he appeared in front of them full of confidence, Xia Jiaoyang was surprised, but not too surprised.

Xia Jiaoyang then asked: "Does Fu Qingyun have special abilities?"

Old Man Fu smiled wryly: "Yes..."

"No way!" Lin Beishuang jumped up from the chair, "He actually has it!"

Old Man Fu sighed quietly: "He is particularly easy to make people angry, but he has the ability."

Xia Jiaoyang: "...Sit down, don't be surprised."

Lin Beishuang slowly sat back on the chair, and protested angrily: "I think this old man also has special abilities, especially knowing the ups and downs of cadence and ups and downs. If I am surprised by what he said today, I will be a younger brother!"

Xia Jiaoyang then asked: "Is it true that the deaths of Fu Qingyun's ex-girlfriends had nothing to do with him?"

Even in the state of being hinted at, Mr. Fu couldn't help being a little excited, and he said firmly: "Although this brat has a terrible temper and refuses to listen to the old man, he won't do such a thing no matter what. It's something illegal! He will never kill anyone! He has such a bright future, can't he solve the problem in other ways?"

"It's absolutely impossible for him to kill someone!"

Xia Jiaoyang stared at him for a while, then slowly shook his head: "He doesn't seem to know anything."

His trust does not seem to be fake, but this emotion cannot be used as evidence.

"It's normal." Lin Beishuang thought for a while, and he sighed, wondering if he thought of his family. "I can tell the bodyguards when I come to the institute, but I won't tell my mother."

Shi Qi glanced at him: "You still run away from home."

"What's wrong!" Lin Beishuang felt that she was underestimated, "What about you! What are you!"

Shi Qi thought about it seriously: "Calculate the funeral."

"Huh?" Lin Beishuang looked a little dull.

Xia Jiaoyang explained to him considerately: "He gave his parents a psychological hint, they should think he is dead now."

Lin Beishuang was stunned for a moment, he looked over with a strange expression, and he was still a little shy: "Well, Shi Qi, can you help me too..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, Shi Qi refused.

Lin Beishuang frowned: "I haven't said that yet!"

Shi Qi glanced at him: "What kind of dead do you want to be?"

Lin Beishuang remained silent.

Xia Jiaoyang cleared his throat: "Okay, the questions here are almost done, it's time to change places. Before that..."

Shi Qi looked at him curiously and showed a strange smile, he seemed to have some special plan.

……

Mr. Fu came back from a trance, the three young men were still sitting in front of him, he seemed to lose his mind in the middle of speaking.

Feeling a little strange in his heart, he continued to talk about the cup of tea in his hand.

"Cough, this tea..."

Xia Jiaoyang was obviously impatient to listen to him talking about tea, he put on a straight face: "Mr. Fu, we are from the research institute, I think you should know."

Mr. Fu stopped talking, his eyes were far away, he seemed to be prepared, but he couldn't help but sighed deeply: "I know, you come to see Qingyun's case, he..."

Lin Beishuang couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Xia Jiaoyang was selling in the gourd, so he sneaked a glance at him from the corner of the eye. Apart from Xia Jiaoyang's serious look, Shi Qi beside him was also calm and calm.

Lin Beishuang felt that he couldn't lose, so he mustered up his posture and put on the same posture of a master.

"But you seem to have misunderstood our research institute." Xia Jiaoyang touched the rim of the cup with his fingertips, but he didn't pick it up to drink. He raised his eyes and looked directly at Mr. Fu, "Our research institute..."

"The main research is on various practical high-tech, aiming to help solve more difficult and miscellaneous cases. Simply put, we are experts in strange cases."

Mr. Fu was stunned for a while, and quickly realized that he laughed and said, "I understand, I understand, that's what I want to say to the outside world."

Now Lin Beishuang also understood what Xia Jiaoyang meant, and he chimed in: "What is foreign affairs, we are experts!"

Xia Jiaoyang patted the table with bitterness and hatred on his face: "In what age, some people still think that we have supernatural powers. Are you kidding me? There are no supernatural powers in this world, they are all powered by technology!"

"Cough!" Lin Beishuang almost choked on his own saliva, but he still managed to control his expression, "That's right! Nonsense!"

Shi Qi looked at Xia Jiaoyang's deceitful demeanor, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he nodded.

Xia Jiaoyang's cell phone rang untimely, he picked it up to take a look, and said by the way: "Did you see, this is the scientist in our institute, Fu... Hey, you are all surnamed Fu, maybe you are some distant relatives Woolen cloth."

Old Man Fu shook his head slightly: "No."

Xia Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Fu: "It's my granddaughter."

"Huh?" Lin Beishuang's eyes widened again.

Xia Jiaoyang glanced at him, and he covered his face: "I'm the younger brother, is it okay if I'm the younger brother?"

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感谢在2020-08-2919:35:42~2020-08-3021:16:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: There is no wave in my heart;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!