When the wind of rebirth blows again

Lu Feitong cannot be denied.

Boss Fang came to sit next to him with a dark face, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Little comrade, don't act impulsively. It's not like you don't know how much manpower and financial resources the country has invested in this matter. And you are so young, the leaders also Eclecticism gave you the opportunity to display your talents, and I value you very much. If this plan can be successfully completed, your future is limitless. This matter is related to the old man, and the consequences of willfulness are not something you and I can bear."

"Isn't it already changed?"

"But he is still the chairman of the Military Commission, the highest authority in this country!" Boss Fang didn't want to talk to him about politics, wiped his face, and said solemnly: "Listen, don't think about anything now, just stay here and be yours." Research, things about the school... I will take care of it for you, as long as the experiments here can be successfully completed, everything will be fine."

"It can't be done." Lu Feitong shook his head, "People have been studying time travel, mostly based on the theory of relativity, using a super-light speed to achieve the effect of rewinding time; but according to the theory of relativity, the speed of light is the fastest speed, It is the limit of speed, with the current scientific conditions, there is no possibility of exceeding the speed of light and returning to youth."

"I didn't say to use the body to go beyond the limits of nature. The subject you've been doing is not the study of the soul—it's the thought and memory you're talking about. I don't quite understand it. Your research paper has been affirmed by several academicians and experts. Why do you suddenly have no confidence now?"

"Using the huge energy of space energy and nuclear energy to transform people's memories and thoughts into electric waves, which can travel faster than light, theoretically, time travel can be realized. However, such human experiments cannot be carried out by conventional methods. The data is not entirely accurate."

"Is it because the mice can't meet the requirements of the experiment?" Boss Fang seemed to be relieved, and then he said a little embarrassed: "...Do you have to use human body for the experiment? I, I'll ask for instructions, maybe the higher-ups can agree to death row prisoners— —”

"What I mean is that you can't use human body for experiments!" Lu Feitong interrupted him, feeling a little emotional: "The existence of science should serve the progress and development of human civilization, not for the selfishness of the head of state. Arbitrary actions. No one can predict the consequences of forcibly changing the course of life! Maybe within a few decades, those zombie monsters and the end of the earth will no longer be virtual scenes in movies, but will appear in our lives alive."

"I've never heard you say that before." Boss Fang's eyes were suspicious, and he looked straight over: "Why do I feel that you have a feeling of finishing your mind and throwing it away after using it?"

"..."

Boss Fang stood up suddenly, and looked at him condescendingly, "Scientist, what you said is very passionate and great. I don't know how serious the consequences of scientific experiments are, but I have to tell you Yes, if this thing gets messed up, it won't take decades, but only a dozen days, it will be the end of you and me."

He stared at Lu Feitong, and slowly said word by word: "Even if you make up your mind that you don't want to live, don't cause other people to die with you."

The young scientist remained silent, and the two stalemate for a long time.Boss Fang sneered, pressed the table, and several armed soldiers came in to salute him and stood by.

"I'm not the only one involved in the loss." Lu Feitong's face turned pale, and Boss Fang had already turned his head and gave orders to those people: "Your task these days is to keep an eye on the road workers. Without my order, no He walked half a step out of the room with any reason or identity, otherwise he will be dealt with by military law."

"Yes." Everyone answered in unison.

Boss Fang turned his eyes back to the stunned person, and said half-threateningly and half-coaxingly: "If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."

Lu Feitong was really under house arrest this time.

He himself didn't have any special reaction to this, he was just as heartless as the previous few days, this time he didn't even watch the DVD, and went back to his room and fell asleep.

Song Jue stood guard at the door with 12 points of energy. After all, Lu Feitong's sturdy skills are not a joke. Although the boss said live ammunition guards, once he really resisted with force, they didn't have the guts to really attack him like this. Scientists shoot.

Lu Feitong's cooperation made Song Jue heave a sigh of relief, but before he had time to calm down, a new problem came up: Lu Gong's abnormal behavior, nothing will happen...

Song Jue urgently summoned the doctor to come over for an examination, and after making sure that he was really just sleeping, he felt relieved.

When the incident got to Boss Fang's ears, his originally stern face became a little darker. He looked at someone in the monitoring who was sleeping soundly, and gritted his teeth and told Song Jue: "It's a good thing he can still sleep, so don't go Take care of him and let him sleep enough!"

After saying that, he was still not relieved.

Scientific research is obscure and boring, and burnout and irritability are inevitable. At this time, no outsider can redeem him, and he can only rely on his own beliefs and responsibilities to complete his lofty ideals. Man sees no hope.

Boss Fang took two puffs hard, pressed out half of the cigarette vigorously, then took out his phone and dialed a number.There were two rings over there and they were quickly picked up. Boss Fang said first, "Are you awake? Go wash your face with cold water first."

"...didn't sleep? That's good, prepare to come back, I can't handle it."

They are not used to long conversations on the phone. Boss Fang pointed out the key points in a simple and concise way: "... Well, his condition is not right, it's better for you to come over in person."

He stretched his back and was about to take up the thread. He didn't know what was said over there, but Boss Fang tightened his fist and slammed it heavily on the table: "...you still have a fiancée who is busy worrying about some shit. , don’t mess with me like these moths! If you don’t come back, I’ll tie you up and shoot the other, and you’ll all collapse!!”

Shocked by the powerful resentment over the phone, his body trembled. Before he could react, a beeping sound of hanging up came from the receiver. Imagining how the boss of the Fang family wanted to peel himself alive at this moment, the man couldn't help it. Laugh out loud.

Time to go back...

Jun Yiyan lay back on the sofa chair, his slender neck outlined a beautiful and straightforward arc, he raised his arms across his forehead, covering the mad rush of emotions in his eyes, the exquisite copper buttons sewn on the cuffs reflected in the light Brilliant light reflected below.

Finally, going back...

He maintained this action for a long time, and after a while, he finally came back to his senses as if he remembered something. He pressed the video call button with the remote control, and it took a long time to be connected. The British man on the screen was obviously woken up, with an angry expression on his face: "You better There is something important, otherwise I will definitely sue you for murder!!"

Jun Yiyan whistled happily: "Your Highness, I want to tell you that I will accept the mission and I will rush to China immediately."

"Uh?... Oh. You are familiar with that country, and we wanted you to go there. Remember, our purpose is to protect talents and store non-material treasures. So try to resolve it peacefully and don't cause unnecessary disputes. You arrange the time as soon as possible , I'll have Scott come with you—"

"No need." He brushed his hair and blinked: "I'll leave immediately tonight."

After hanging up the phone for a long time, the man still couldn't react. When did this young Chinese man become so diligent?

For his hard work, even Boss Fang didn't appreciate him very much.Jun Yiyan's face turned black, who called him in the middle of the night, howling, yelling and threatening to tell him to go back to the country!

Since the public security system was transferred to the Special Operations Department directly under it, Boss Fang's office has been moved several times along with his title. Although the situation is getting better and better, fewer and fewer people come to look for him.

Cold at the door.

Boss Fang made the tea with extremely cumbersome work, and did not let Jun, who is a distant guest, sip his mouth, and nodded to the person sitting on the sofa: "This tea is really good, I will find someone It’s specially ordered from Fujian, you have to drink it yourself, don’t be polite to me.”

"Brother, your hospitality is really unflattering."

"What kind of guest are you?" Boss Fang sneered, and then asked, "How's Uncle Jun's leg?"

"same as usual."

"Still can't stand up?" Boss Fang frowned.

Jun Yiyan paused, and then hummed lightly.

"I said your dad is also obsessed with this." He sighed, rubbing his brows wearily: "The old man's health has been getting worse and worse in recent years, and he has become more and more pressing on this plan. In fact, it is so unreliable." It's useless to force the road workers all the time, but...we don't have a choice."

Jun Yiyan was silent for a while, and then asked the most concerned point: "What about Feitong? Is he okay?"

"Now you know that you are in a hurry. You have been hiding outside for several years and refused to return to the country. Who are you going to show?" Boss Fang took a breath before replying: "He can eat and sleep, very good! That's... A little fever, a little ailment, nothing—”

"Why are you sick?! How do you look at people!?"

Boss Fang yelled back angrily: "How did I know that I can get a high fever while sleeping!"

Lu Feitong's toughness is a secret that everyone in the base knows. Seeing him as if possessed by a sleepy spirit, sleeping unconsciously, everyone listened to Boss Fang's order and didn't take it seriously. sleep.Song Jue even joked that a genius is someone who is different from ordinary people in every aspect, even when he sleeps, he is extraordinary.

When everyone finally felt that there was something wrong with this lethargic way, Lu Feitong's high fever had already reached 39 degrees.

When Jun Yiyan saw him, Lu Feitong's fever had actually gone down, but because of the high fever and dehydration, he fell on the bed in a drowsy state, looking a little weak.

He had thought about the scene of their first meeting after their reunion countless times, but never thought that it would be so sad... Jun Yiyan pursed his lips, bent down and patted his cheek lightly: "... Not the same, not the same."

Lu Feitong's face remained blushing, his head was dazed, and he opened his eyes in a daze when he heard his name, as if he was afraid of making a mistake, his eyes closed and then opened quickly, his voice was hoarse and hesitant Confirmation: "...Your...Yan?"

Jun Yiyan's expression darkened, and then he patted him with a smile: "It's not bad, it's not completely burned."

When he got up to face the boss, his tone had subconsciously cooled down: "I want to take him away."

"Of course it's impossible." Boss Fang refused.

"Is he already your prisoner? What crime has he committed? Murder or arson? Is this an internment? Is there a warrant?"

"That's enough, just one word. The foreign method won't work here." Boss Fang said, "It's already a violation of the rules for me to let you in. If I ask you to take someone away, I will be the one who should be detained."

"I suspect that his illness was forced out by the pressure from you here. It won't get better here, and it will kill him if it goes on like this."

"..."

Lu Feitong has no relatives or reasons, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. Boss Fang has nothing to do.

The two faced each other for a long time.

Boss Fang's eyes wandered between him and Lu Feitong, and finally heaved a heavy sigh, "In a word, I believe you. I will take care of the school's affairs. You take good care of him and take care of him by the way. Clearly explain the stakes to him. But there is one thing, you must never leave City A! In a word, I put my wealth and life in your hands."

Jun Yiyan stopped talking, walked over and carefully hugged Feitong's body with both hands in the posture of a princess, and paused when he passed Boss Fang: "Brother, thank you."

Boss Fang nodded silently,

He turned around and walked out without looking back.