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Chapter fifty-ninth looming

The man smiled and continued: "Mr. Huang, after all, there are some things you should know. Your country's scientific research equipment and scientific research atmosphere are not conducive to you making greater achievements."

"I'm just a pure mathematician, and my requirements for scientific research equipment are not high." After speaking, Huang Mingzhe rubbed the old watch on his wrist again:

"Although the surface of this watch is full of scratches, it has integrated with my wrist. Although Patek Philippe is good, I still love this Seagull on my hand."

"Okay!" The man smiled helplessly, then took out a business card and handed it over: "This is my business card. If Mr. Huang changes his mind in the future, you can contact me at any time."

Received the business card.

[Special Advisor to the Norwegian Academy of Sciences, Velus Georg Florent, Tel: 0047-0-136697563, Email:...]

Very simple and very simple.

"Then let's talk again when we have a chance." Huang Mingzhe accepted the business card and turned around to go elsewhere.

The banquet lasted for more than three hours, and it was not until about 8:30 in the evening that the royal family's special car took him back to the Grand Hotel.

After taking off his dress, Huang Mingzhe pulled out the business card of Velus George Florent from a pile of business cards.

I looked at the business card thoughtfully and wrote down the name, phone number, and email address on it.

It was as if nothing had happened. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed as if nothing had happened, as if playing with his mobile phone.

In fact, he is communicating with ghosts through playing games, which is why he is so hidden.

Because he was being monitored, there were at least eight pinhole cameras in this room, and his mobile phone and laptop were also tampered with when he entered the country to change the SIM card.

However, those Trojans were confused by the ghost's fake shell, and sent the name, phone number, and email address of Velus tonight to the ghost, asking it to investigate this guy.

The reason for investigating this guy is that Huang Mingzhe's quantum observation ability can not only observe other people's talents, but also observe other people's true emotions, which is even easier than observing talents.

No matter how well a person's emotions are hidden, the characteristics expressed by their quantum state are very intuitive.

After Huang Mingzhe refused to immigrate, the man's hostility and murderous intent skyrocketed. Although there was no change on the surface, Velus's heart was exposed.

Obviously this guy is not an ordinary person, let alone a staff member of the Norwegian Academy of Sciences. He is most likely some special personnel.

Sure enough, a while later, a ghost investigation report appeared in his e-mail. This report was hidden in a paper, and only he could understand the meaning of these formulas.

It turned out to be these hyenas. Although everything about Velus was fake, he ignored a fatal problem.

In the information network of modern society, whether you like it or not, cameras everywhere, a picture, something purchased, etc. will all be recorded on the network silently.

The ghost directly targeted Velus, and then directly collected everything about him. In the face of artificial intelligence, no one except the savages can completely avoid the network.

What's more, a profession like Velus's will inevitably leave traces on the Internet, such as business trip entry and exit records, medical insurance system records, email addresses, etc.

The ghost directly followed the clues and pulled out a long list of names. As the ghost continued to search, more and more hyenas were found.

However, the other party is only paying attention to Huang Mingzhe and has no plans to do anything for the time being, or it may be related to the fact that he is a theoretical mathematician. If it is other physics and biological scientists, the other party may take some measures.

Of course, the fact that the other party has not made any movements for the time being does not mean that everything is safe. Huang Mingzhe asked the ghost to pay attention to the movements of these hyenas around the clock.



In a rental house two streets away from the Grand Hotel.

Four remodeled desktop computers are working, with cooling fans blowing.

"Freddy, your coffee, how's the target going?"

"Nothing unusual."

"That's good."

An ordinary white young man put down his headphones and glasses, picked up the hot coffee on the side, and took a sip: "Hank, are there any new instructions?"

The middle-aged man who came in with coffee looked at the computer screen and calmly replied: "No."

"I'm just a mathematician. Is it worth this?"

"There are considerations from above."

Freddy raised his eyebrows and put down his coffee indifferently.

What the two of them didn't know was that a pair of eyes had been staring at them for a long time. They were so confident that they thought their outfit was perfect, but in fact it was as if they were walking in the sun.

Ding dong!

On a laptop separate from the desktop computer, an email popped up.

Hank immediately turned around in his chair, opened the email on his laptop and started browsing.

After a while, I opened my Facebook and found a post from yesterday about a person named Wuthering Heights.

This person wrote a comment on his feed.

"There is a mission."

Freddie looked at the comment: "What are you going to do?"

"We are professionals."



After Huang Mingzhe brushed his teeth and washed his face, he and Wen Na had breakfast together as if nothing had happened.

"Wenna."

"What's wrong? Mingzhe." Wen Na put down the spoon.

Huang Mingzhe said with a look that could not refuse: "I have something to do at the moment, so I will ask Lin Fei and An Di to take you back to the country."

"..." Wen Na was startled, then looked at Huang Mingzhe with concern, and finally nodded: "I understand."

"Don't worry, no one can do anything to me." Huang Mingzhe said with a smile.

After a thoughtful breakfast, Mark, who had come to pick up a few people before, once again led a group of people to the Norwegian capital airport.

"Mark, I want to buy some souvenirs. Is there any good place to recommend?"

"Huang, you've asked the right person now."

"Really? Then I must go for a walk."

But then Mark frowned: "If I go to sell souvenirs now, I might miss my flight."

"Don't worry Mark, the flight is at 11:30 and it's now 9:05. It takes about an hour and a half from downtown Oslo to the airport. We still have an hour left." Huang Mingzhe analyzed.

"All right!"

The bus took the group to the most popular shopping street in Oslo, Karl Johans gate, which is located between the Royal Palace and the Central Railway Station. With this street as the center, it forms a lively and prosperous business district.

Huang Mingzhe took Wen Na for a leisurely stroll for more than 40 minutes in some shops selling souvenirs.

The two of them bought some souvenirs, and seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, they got on the bus and headed for Oslo Capital Airport.

On the highway, the bus was driving quickly towards Oslo Capital Airport. Huang Mingzhe and Mark were chatting and laughing.

Suddenly the bus stalled without warning.

The driver grabbed the steering wheel with a confused look on his face, and the co-pilot quickly turned on the warning light. At this time, the driver also quickly pulled the bus over and taxied.

"Wolf, what's wrong?" Mark asked the driver.

Driver Wolf shook his head: "I'm checking."

At this time, a pickup truck passed by the bus.

The two people in the pickup truck glanced at the bus with ugly faces, and then they could only continue driving to the service station in front.

More than half an hour later, the bus was inexplicably able to start again. However, due to this delay, Huang Mingzhe missed his scheduled flight.


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