Time Traveler

Vol 2 Chapter 25: The fox of one thousand six hundred and fifty

What the X-ray film shows is not normal human bones. This humanoid body contains bones similar to canines, but not exactly. It looks more like human and canine bones are disassembled and rearranged. to make.

   "Look, he has twenty-six teeth and four big fangs hidden in his cheeks." The expert clicked on the film and said, "This is a monster. I suggest an autopsy."

Hu Banxian, who was fixed on the table, was awakened. He had excellent ears. He was frightened and struggling when he heard the expert mention anatomy. Of course, this was futile. The rope tied to him was beef tendon. Even if he was transformed, he was still tied to death. dead.

   A group of people in white coats in military uniforms murmured while looking at Hu Banxian through the glass, making him shudder. The long-term worries became ready-made, and he felt closer and closer to death.

   The door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in and circled Hu Banxian with his back on his back. There was a high-level aura between his brows. Hu Banxian and him looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

   Middle-aged people wear ordinary, navy blue jackets with crisp white shirts inside, but they don’t see the brand at all. The central leaders inspected by the grassroots on the TV wear them like this.

   "What exactly are you?" the middle-aged man finally asked.

   "What did you arrest me for? I didn't break the law." Hu Banxian replied slyly, but his tricks were useless, and the middle-aged man showed an X-ray.

   "How long have you lived?" The middle-aged man asked another question.

   Hu Banxian blinked. He noticed the 305 hospital sign in the room. He had some cares and replied calmly, "I don't know how long I have lived. Anyway, when I can remember, the people haven't shaved their hair."

   "Shave your hair?" The middle-aged man was very interested, "You mean that the manchu is entering the customs, and it is easy to shave?"

   "Almost." Hu Banxian was observant of words and expressions, keenly capturing the changes in the expressions of the middle-aged.

   "Then you are from the Ming Dynasty." The middle-aged man thoughtfully, "Can you tell me, how did you live so long?"

   Hu Banxian said: "I naturally have my way, but you tied me up. It doesn't seem to be the attitude of asking questions, right?"

   The middle-aged man smiled, said nothing, turned around and went out.

   Hu Banxian was a little disappointed, and secretly asked if I guessed wrong?

  ……

In the inpatient department of the 305 hospital, in the intensive care unit, an old man with snow-white hair and age spots sitting on the bed, a little sluggish, and a junior standing in front of the bed. Although his hair is black and his skin is tight, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes betray them. At least sixty years old.

   The middle-aged man who had appeared at Hu Banxian just now came to the door of the ward, knocked gently on the door, and the junior went out, whispered a few words with the middle-aged man, and came back, helping the old man tuck in the corner, and called Dad.

   "Kingsheng, how is it?" the old man asked.

   "It is promising, but there are difficulties." The middle-aged man called Jingsheng said confidently.

   "Then go ahead and carry out the work drastically. Don't be afraid of difficulties. The last thing we Communists are afraid of is difficulty." The old man's spirit suddenly improved and he spoke loudly.

   "If you cooperate with Americans, the success rate will be much higher." Jingsheng said, with a slight hesitation that is not easy to detect, "After all, their technology is more advanced than ours, but..."

   "Don't have any worries. During the Sino-Soviet war, didn't we also cooperate with the Americans, and each took what we needed, with pictures and texts."

   "Yes, a win-win situation." Jingsheng nodded, "Dad, I understand."

   The old man flicked his hand: "Go back, I'm tired."

   Jingsheng left. The old man turned his head to look at the scenery in the yard. Beijing was bleak in late autumn, with yellow leaves flying in the wind.

  ……

   Hu Banxian was captured, Ji Yu thought he could explore the truth together, but he didn't play with him at all, he didn't even know where the vixen was taken.

   "Hurry up and contact your relative to find out what the result is." In the courtyard, Ji Yugan urged Zou Yijun.

   "Don't worry, they will definitely not pull us down because of their identity." Zou Yijun calmly said, "That's a national leader."

   was talking, the phone came, and Zou Yijun answered it respectfully, and the **** mysteriously said: "Go, people invite us to dinner."

The dinner was set up in the Fujian Palace High Class Club in the northwest corner of the Forbidden City. This is one of the top luxury clubs in Beijing. Ji Yuqian had heard of it before, but it was the first time to taste the royal food here. It is said to be made according to the recipe of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Yes, the price of a meal is astronomical.

   The host is Zou Yijun’s relative, Ma Jingsheng, a senior leader of the central government. During the meeting, he highly praised the two younger generations for their tireless curiosity in science and their career achievements, and expressed willingness to give some help at the appropriate time.

"As for some hearsay, forget it." Ma Jingsheng increased his tone a little, "I don't speak strangely, we proletarian revolutionaries are not cold with this set, the person you are talking about is a comrade in the branch. After conducting reconnaissance, it was found that he was a fugitive, so I still want to thank you both on behalf of the public security organs and the majority of Beijing citizens."

   Ma Jingsheng raised his glass: "Come on, this is palace jade liquor, taste it."

   "Uncle Ma, I respect you." Ji Yuqian and Zou Yijun raised their cups in unison.

The meal was very restrictive. Ma Jingsheng drank three glasses of wine, symbolically clamped a few chopsticks and dishes, and then left the Fujian Palace. Ji Zou sent them out and watched Ma Jingsheng get a V-shaped army brand. Audi A8 sedan.

   "This matter has nothing to do with us?" Ji Yuqian suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Take me as a fool, Hu Banxian is a monster, not a fugitive, and his mother thanked me on behalf of the public security agency."

"Keep it down." Zou Yijun persuaded him, "I can't bear to make big plans. This matter is important to others and dispensable to us. Besides, isn't this your idea? I shouldn't tell them. , Who are they? They are not Yankees, they will still cooperate with you, but they can pick out some from the nails, it is enough for us to eat. Don’t be upset, if you lose the East and harvest the mulberry, you can’t lose you ."

   Ji Yu was unhappy. Although he is the president of a listed company and a young leader with a wealth of wealth, in front of the red nobles, it is like the gap between the Vaisha and the Brahmin.

   When I returned to the courtyard, I met the staff sent by Ma Jingsheng. They were here to pick up the fox, a van, and the entourages were all capable small flatheads.

   Ji Yugan handed the fox caught from Tongzhou to them. The fox seemed to realize that the catastrophe was imminent, and kept holding onto the cage and making a whimper.

  ……

In Shangri-La Hotel, Hannibal Cunningham and Henry Berg who stayed here were having dinner in the restaurant. Suddenly an uninvited guest appeared at the table. He accidentally displayed a black certificate with a police badge and two gold characters " National Security."

   "I protest!" Hannibal put down his knife and fork, full of anger.

   "You don't need to protest." The national security officer said with a smile. He can speak fluent American English. "This is just to show your identity, not to arrest you. In fact, I want to invite you to a show."

   "I am not interested in your Peking opera." Hannibal said.

   "It's not a Peking opera, it's a performance of a fox suddenly continuing his life." State security personnel said, "Sometimes this fox will turn into a human appearance. I think you must be very interested."

   "Where? Don't waste time." Hannibal stood up and picked up his jacket.

Forty minutes later, Hannibal and Henry arrived at 305 Hospital. A quiet building was located in the deep green shade. For the leaders’ mood when recuperating, most of them are evergreen plants, only occasional wind blows. The fallen leaves show the late autumn season.

   A military expert with the third-level civilian position received two American guests. They are all engaged in scientific research. There is no greetings and bluffs. There is something to talk about.

The expert showed the X-ray film, and then said: "This is a strange creature, which is in line with the fox demon in Chinese history and legend, but it is not completely consistent. He has no other superpowers, but has a magical function, that is, it can live. long time."

  Henriberg nodded: "The information we have is different from yours. Werewolves have much shorter lifespan than ordinary people."

The expert took out the tablet and showed the photo: "Look, this is something found in some corners of the Palace Museum. It has been verified that these Qing Dynasty treasures were stolen by this fox. He has no less than three places in the Forbidden City. The lair, you know, the Forbidden City was where the emperor lived. Even in the most turbulent period, it was a good place to hide and whereabouts. According to our inquiry, the most conservative date of birth of this fox was also in 1650 AD."

"That was the time when the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty changed, and it was also the time when tea was introduced to the UK~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hannibal, who is quite familiar with Chinese history, nodded, "Then you can find out how he lived so long. ? "

The expert helped his glasses: "According to my analysis, he left a backup for himself. A fox of the same size. If necessary, he will remove the spare limbs and organs for his own use. But is it true? To be verified."

  Hannibal looked at Henry, who shrugged his shoulders, expressing incredible.

   "Well, then please come, not just to visit this simple?" Hannibal said.

"We can cooperate." The expert said, "In other words, it is a technology exchange. We can share the secrets found in this fox with you. Your company only needs to provide us with technologies for prolonging life. Know that Monsan has this technology."

   Hannibal laughed dumbly: "Prolonging one's life and living forever, this is the eternal pursuit of the emperors of the past dynasties in China, but it is also against the laws of nature and against the will of God. I did not expect that Marxists would also be interested."

   The expert gave a dry cough: "It is mainly for medical considerations and for the benefit of the people."

   Hannibal said: "This is very simple. You only need to clone yourself. You can replace any organ you want. I believe your technology can be achieved."

  Experts said: "Time is too late. It takes time for cloned human organs to grow. We can't wait too long."

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