Chapter 125 Department 101 [07] Stealing instruments and sneaking into EMO
In the evening, Wen Banling walked out of the bedroom.
Not a single person was seen.
He poured a glass of water and took a sip. Then he glanced around and noticed the books and papers placed on the coffee table. He looked left and right and seemed to be strolling over casually.
Seeing this, I was dumbfounded.
"Ahem."
Wen Banling choked on a mouthful of water.
There was a crack in his expression, he paused, stretched out his hand, and picked up the paper on the coffee table.
A familiar pattern came into view, and Wen Banling's face turned extremely dark.
"Do you still need to fill out a form?"
Mo Qing's voice came from the corridor, mixed with impatience.
After walking a few steps, she said again: "I know, I'm done."
After being warned repeatedly by Huos, Mo Qing hung up the phone a little irritably.
She walked out of the hallway and came to the living room. At this moment, a shadow rushed over and his hands struck directly at her collar.
A fierce look flashed across Mo Qing's brows, and without dodging, he quickly grabbed the man's wrist and squeezed it tightly, causing the other person to gasp in pain.
"Why are you so angry?" Mo Qing frowned and stared at Wen Banling.
Wen Banling struggled and roared at Mo Qing: "Is Goblin here too?!"
"No."
"Where did you get these papers?" Wen Banling's hand was twisted into a convulsive claw by Mo Qing, but the other hand was holding a few pieces of paper and waving it, "You come to the Imperial City to treat illnesses and
The exam is just a cover, this is the main purpose, right?!"
Mo Qing's eyes moved and fell on those papers.
After a pause, she relaxed Wen Banling's wrist and then grabbed the pieces of paper.
"I drew it." Mo Qing glanced at it, held the pieces of paper, shook them, and asked Wen Banling, "Have you seen them?"
"You're still pretending!"
Wen Banling was so angry that his red hair stood up and almost exploded.
"I said..."
Mo Qing slowly approached Wen Banling.
Wen Banling's steps seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.
Finally, Mo Qing stopped in front of Wen Banling and leaned forward slightly. When Wen Banling leaned back in shock, she repeated word for word: "I drew it. Have you seen it?"
Wen Banling swallowed for no reason.
Flustered.
This woman has a rare sense of oppression, as if she has been tempered by blood and life and death, with a strong sense of danger and murderous intent.
He was shocked at once.
Pressing his lips tightly, Wen Banling took a breath for a moment and shouted bravely: "What are you doing!"
Mo Qing picked him up by the collar and threatened: "Do you believe that in your home, I can beat you until your parents disown you?"
"..."
Wen Banling was very convinced.
Hold.
He cursed secretly in his heart: Uncle.
With his eyes closed and his heart pounding, Wen Banling shouted: "I've seen it before!"
have to.
I gave in.
Mo Qing loosened his collar.
Then, Mo Qing slowly turned around, walked to the sofa, sat down, folded his right leg on his left knee, leaned back lazily, holding the pile of paper between his fingers.
She said: "Tell me."
Wen Banling straightened his collar and curled his lips: "What did you say?"
Mo Qing's eyes sharpened.
Wen Banling only felt that his kneecaps were weak, but he forced himself to stand up straight, raised his head, and said arrogantly: "Goblin knows, why don't you ask him?"
"Don't ask me to repeat it again." Mo Qing's tone was cold.
There seemed to be a burst of cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Wen Banling shivered and his scalp felt numb.
After a short pause, Wen Banling asked in a confused manner: "Do you know emo?"
"Um."
"They have a ninth research department, which is responsible for researching various medical devices that are not widely used." Wen Banling said, "Recently, they seem to have obtained a medical device..."
After a pause, Wen Banling stared at the paper in her hand: "It looks exactly the same as the picture on your paper."
"oh?"
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes with interest.
She asked: "You have a wide range of hobbies, and you pay attention to all of them."
"Because I've seen it before, in the former captain's personal manual." Wen Banling added, "In addition, it also belongs to our base's collection list, number 1021, medical equipment."
Mo Qing only compiled 499 pieces of the base's collection manual, and she didn't know the subsequent order.
As for the collection manual, only the captains of the operations department will be familiar with it all.
Mo Qing thought for a while and asked: "No. 1021, is this your new mission?"
Wen Banling said stiffly: "No, I'm on vacation."
Mo Qing continued to ask: "Then do you want to get it?"
"..."
How could you ask so directly? What would happen if you spoke more tactfully?
"I quite want it." Mo Qing rubbed his chin with his fingers, looking eager to try.
You're thinking shit!
Wen Banling roared in his heart.
"Don't you understand human language? I told you, it's in the Ninth Research Department of emo!" Wen Banling said angrily, "They who practice Western medicine look down on you traditional Chinese medicine doctors the most. You still want to ask them for it?
"
Mo Qing said matter-of-factly: "If they don't give it to us, we can steal it."
"..."
Wen Banling was dumbfounded again.
Is this what you, a person who is about to take part in the official employee assessment of the Eighth Base, should say?
Even if you think so, you shouldn't say it!
You act so openly and naturally. If you don’t know, you’d think you were working for justice!
At this moment, the door was opened. Min Chang listened for a while and answered doubtfully: "What are you stealing?"
Mo Qing turned his head, glanced at the door, and said, "You came just in time."
"..."
For some reason, Min Chang suddenly felt that he had come back at the wrong time.
*
An hour later.
"What's your plan?"
After Min Chang read all the information about the instruments in Wen Banling's computer, he suddenly raised his head and asked Wen Banling.
Wen Banling was asked this question and said angrily: "What plan do I have?"
"I even got the address and floor plan of the department. Isn't this called having no plan?" Min Chang said.
"..." Wen Banling turned his head away, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Mo Qing came over carrying a bunch of grapes.
Wen Banling shirks the blame: "Do you think I'm the same as you? If you see someone right, you'll get it. I'm the captain of the second team of Operation Yitong, how can I steal it?"
Mo Qing asked: "How do you plan to steal?"
"..."
Wen Banling choked to death.
His expression froze and he stopped talking completely.
"As long as the items are marked in the base's collection manual, they can be collected unconditionally." Mo Qing put a grape into his mouth and said leisurely, "Why don't you apply to the higher authorities and use formal means, but do it yourself
Act alone?"
Wen Banling was startled: "How do you know?"
"Isn't it obvious that you took a vacation to study this?" Mo Qing asked back.
"..."
Wen Banling was speechless.
This woman has some brains in her body.
"Once reported and the items are obtained, they must be handed over to the warehouse." Wen Banling had no choice but to tell the truth, "I want to study first what this thing is."
"Then let's cooperate." Mo Qing said cheerfully.
"What do you mean?" Wen Banling was confused.
"Just right," Mo Qing folded his legs and said slowly, "I want to use it to save Gu Wanwan's life."
Wen Banling was shocked: "Can you save him?"
"Yeah." Mo Qing nodded, lowered his gaze and fell on the photo on the computer screen, "With this, we can save him."
Wen Banling was shocked for a long time. Finally, he licked the dry corners of his lips and pointed at the computer screen: "Do you understand this thing?"
"Um."
Mo Qing responded.
"What is it for?" Wen Banling wanted to continue asking.
However, Mo Qing ignored him and stood up: "I'm going to make a phone call."
Wen Banling: "..."
The feeling of being hung up is really uncomfortable.
…
Mo Qing called Shen Qi from the balcony.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Min Chang.
"Is something wrong?" Mo Qing asked.
Min Chang said hesitantly: "Could this medical instrument also be made by you..."
"Ah, yes." Mo Qing admitted frankly.
"..."
Min Chang's Adam's apple slid slightly.
Just by looking at the photo, you can tell that this instrument is so sophisticated and is much more difficult to create than an acupuncture needle or a scalpel.
He had seen the few drawings drawn by Mo Qing, even if they were just some sketches, they showed a level of sophistication that was difficult to achieve with current technology.
Can……
That was a hundred years ago.
"Don't be so surprised." Mo Qing turned around on his phone, raised his eyelids, and said slowly, "Our generation is no worse than you."
Min Chang breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and asked: "Can that thing be copied one-to-one now?"
"cannot."
"Why?"
"Lack of materials." Mo Qing said.
It's materials again.
Min Chang thought of Mo Qing's acupuncture needles and asked abruptly: "Is it related to that ancient civilization?"
Mo Qing glanced at him in surprise.
Immediately, she remembered that she had indeed mentioned it to him, and nodded: "Yeah."
That's why she said she couldn't save Gu Wanwan.
Her prescription can at most extend Gu Wanwan's life. How long he can live depends entirely on Gu Wanwan's fate.
Acupuncture needles have limited treatments and cannot completely cure Gu Wanwan.
Only this instrument...
However, there is only one instrument for this.
It can be copied through blueprints, and the materials used to make it are unique and cannot be obtained now.
Of course, Mo Qing didn't expect it, whatever he thought would come to him.
Min Chang thought for a while and finally asked: "Are you sure that the current instrument is the one you made?"
Mo Qing shrugged: "You'll know after you take a look."
*
The next day, Wen Banling, Min Chang and Mo Qing all stayed at home and did not go out.
Wen Banling didn't want to "complicit" with them, so he held on with a sense of arrogance and stayed in his bedroom, refusing to talk to Mo Qing or Min Chang no matter how itchy he was.
Mo Qing and Min Chang were more casual, with clear goals and clear logic. They set up plans one after another, and the details were perfected again and again.
The plan took shape, but Min Chang frowned.
He said: "Lack of money."
Mo Qing asked: "How much do you want?"
Min Chang and Mo Qing drew a number.
Mo Qing raised an eyebrow.
——It’s quite expensive.
"This is on the premise that we do not rush the construction deadline." Min Chang said, "If we do, we will have to increase it several times. If we ensure the quality, there will be no cap."
This is a problem.
A hundred years ago, Mo Qing did many things without worrying about "budget" issues.
After all, Jiang Yan will solve it.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Mo Qing and Min Chang, who were "working" around the coffee table, looked at each other in unison.
Why is there a knock on the door?
Min Chang immediately went to clear away the paper on the coffee table.
Mo Qing wanted to open the door, but Wen Banling suddenly came out of the master bedroom and said angrily: "Knock on me, knock on me, you are in a hurry to hang yourself!"
Wen Banling opened the door.
"Why is it you?" Wen Banling was stunned when he saw the person standing outside the door. His eyebrows tightened and he asked with vigilance, "How did you get into the building?"
"Follow the delivery guy."
Gu Wanwan's voice was carefree, lazy and undisciplined.
Wen Banling gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "How do you know about my family?"
"It's easy to find out." Gu Wanwan smiled.
"What are you doing here!"
"I'm here to see Mo Qing for medical treatment."
"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Wen Banling pointed outside with an aggressive tone.
In such a large freshman base, the first person he didn't like to see was Goblin.
The second person he didn't want to see was now standing in front of him.
Are you angry?!
Wen Banling, who wanted to take a serious vacation and do something, was always in a state of madness and rage.
"Wen second team."
Gu Wanwan raised her hand to hold the door, showed a kind smile, took a step forward, and leaned closer to Wen Banling.
"Are you disgusting? Stay away from me!"
Wen Banling immediately stepped back.
If it had been anyone else, Wen Banling would have punched him right away.
Gu will never do it.
Because if he punches him, Gu Wanwan will most likely die.
"Be careful." Gu Wanwan continued to move forward, almost leaning against Wen Banling. At the same time, he raised his hand and placed the two bags in Wen Banling's hand.
Wen Banling lowered his eyes and saw that it was the limited edition game console and peripherals he had always wanted...
grass!
This guy is engaging in bribery!
Wen Banling wanted to throw the two bags in Gu Wanwan's face, but he was really... a little reluctant to let go.
At the same time, Gu Wanwan called inside: "Is Miss Mo here?"
"Come in."
Mo Qing's voice came over.
Gu Wanwan glanced inside, noticed Mo Qing and Min Chang, and curled his lips.
He was just about to change a pair of shoes, when Mo Qing lifted his chin and looked at him, his eyes looking at him a little, as if he was measuring his value.
A chill ran down his spine and he was startled.
After that, Mo Qing's lips curled up slightly and he asked slowly: "I heard that your family is very rich?"
"..."
Gu Wanwan subconsciously touched his pocket.
At this moment, Wen Banling's competitive spirit came from nowhere and he said: "My family is also rich."
Mo Qing glanced at him: "You have other uses."
Wen Banling hummed softly.
——He hasn’t agreed to cooperate with them yet!
"etc."
Gu Wanwan called a stop and collected her thoughts while changing her shoes.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped into the living room on his slippers, glanced at the three of them with a slight glance, and then smiled: "Is there something I don't know?"
Mo Qing was playing with a pen in his hand and said very directly: "Do you want to survive?"
"I don't mind if you plan to kidnap me." Gu Wanwan touched his neck and said, "But we will get 50% of the ransom."
Wen Banling couldn't hold back and slapped Gu Wanwan on the back of the head: "Is there something wrong with your brain?!"
However, this sick man looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He anticipated Wen Banling's movements in advance and moved away lightly.
Wen Banling took a shot in the air and was stunned for a moment.
"Come." Mo Qian stood up, clapped his hands, and said to Gu Wanwan in a friendly manner, "Let's have a chat."
