Homo sapiens

Chapter 8 Jin Chan
America, San Francisco International Airport.

As soon as the plane landed.

Lin Yulong, who was in charge of arranging the itinerary before, took them to the hotel they had booked for a three-day rest to beat the jet lag.

As for their destination, it wasn't San Francisco.

This time, the academic exchange partner of the tutor Tie Dongqing is an old friend of his, Dr. Zhang Feng from MIT.

This person has very high attainments in CRISPR-Cas9 gene recombination technology, and is also the first batch of researchers who applied CRISPR-Cas9 technology to human and animal genes.

Li Qingye's research on CRISPR-Cas9 technology also draws on many papers and ideas of Dr. Zhang Feng.

Since MIT is in Boston on the east coast of America, and San Francisco is on the west coast of America, they still need to transfer to Boston here.

In the hotel room.

Li Qingye was alone in the room. As soon as he entered the room, he opened the suitcase and took out three miniature bugs.

He took out his mobile phone again, turned it to silent mode, and checked the time on his watch. It was 13:[-] noon in North America.

After a while, the hotel delivered a lunch, and he handed the waiter a piece of paper with a tip of one hundred dollars.

［I have a sore throat, it is inconvenient to talk, and I have jet lag and rest at night, so I don’t need to deliver dinner, thank you. ]
The blond waiter smiled and stuffed the tip into the dimensional pocket on his chest: "OK, I'm glad to serve you, I wish you a happy lunch."

Li Qingye waved his hand, and the blond waiter closed the door casually.

After quickly finishing the milk and bacon sandwich, he knew that Jin Mao and Squinting Eyes were in the downstairs room, while Tian Nanxing was in the next room.

Close the curtains, take a shower and change clothes, and then leave a letter to the tutor, and about 10 minutes later.

Putting the suitcase aside, took out a small tape recorder, pressed the play switch, and the snoring sound rang out in the room.

Standing in front of the door, the super senses are turned on.

Six minutes later, he gently opened the door and closed it again, then quietly walked into the fire stairs and left directly from the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

In the shade at the entrance of the hotel.

Just hail a taxi.

"Where is the guy going?"

"Nearest Swiss bank branch."

"OK." The driver saw that Li Qingye didn't really want to communicate, and didn't want to ask questions, so he just stepped on the gas.

California Avenue.

Swiss bank branch.

After paying the fare and giving a tip of 10 knives, Li Qingye entered the UBS branch with only his ID card and bank card.

"Sir, may I help you?" A short-haired saleswoman in uniform came forward with a smile.

"I want to handle the withdrawal business, a large amount."

Hearing the word "big amount", the salesman's smile became even sweeter: "This way please, sir."

In the VIP room, besides the short-haired saleswoman, there is also a middle-aged fat man with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

The fat man smiled and asked, "Sir, please enter the card number."

[601277-6]

"please enter account."

［CH04—0015—5713—7706—7410S］

"Oh..." Fatty's eyes lit up, and then his smile became brighter: "Please enter the password."

[387****371]

[The password is correct. ]
"Sir, your account balance is a total of 1 U.S. dollars, how much do you want to withdraw?" the fat man continued.

Li Qingye was very calm: "Get me a bank card that can be used internationally, and transfer 1000 million US dollars to this card."

"OK." The fat man immediately ordered the saleswoman to apply for an anonymous UBS bank card for Li Qingye.

Li Qingye, who was drinking afternoon tea, got the freshly baked bank card, and the fat man asked courteously again: "Sir, is there anything else you can do with Swiss Bank?"

"How does the immigration business work?"

The fat man said very skillfully: "Immigration? No problem, but I don't recommend America. Places like Maple Leaf, New Zealand, and Northern Europe are more suitable."

"Then let's go to Finland! Can you get it as soon as possible?"

"I'll arrange a VIP channel for you for one month."

Li Qingye continued casually: "Well, I want to go to South Africa today, but I don't want to take an ordinary flight, and I need to keep it secret. Money is not an issue."

"Please leave it to our company. I will arrange a private jet for you. It will take off within two hours. No one will know your whereabouts. Satisfying the guests is the purpose of our company."

As expected of capitalism, money can turn ghosts around.

Of course, the so-called absolute secrecy, just listen to it.

Maybe the general forces have no way to pry UBS's mouth open, but big hooligans like America, what do you know, UBS can't refuse at all, unless they don't want to mess around.

But Li Qingye also understands that at least Du Shuping's hand cannot reach North America and Europe.

sunset.

San Francisco's international airport quickly plugged in a special new flight, a private Gulfstream jet that landed and took off silently.

On the other side of the hotel, Golden Retriever and Squinted Eyes were still listening to the continuous snoring. Although the two were monitoring in shifts, this simple snoring still made their ears very uncomfortable.

Noon the next day.

The waiter's knock on the door, as well as the suspicious voice, made the golden retriever in charge of monitoring feel bad: "Something happened, hurry up and let that boy Tian Nanxing go and see."

Squinting quickly sent a text message to Tian Nanxing.

As for Tian Nanxing, who was in a daze, when he heard the notification tone of the mobile phone, he suddenly woke up a little bit.

Regardless of changing clothes, he ran out of the room in his pajamas.

The door of Li Qingye's room next door was wide open, and the waitress was holding a walkie-talkie, reporting the situation to the hotel manager.

"May I ask what's the matter?"

Seeing Tian Nanxing's Asian face, the waitress asked, "Sir, are the guests in this room your companions?"

"Yes, he is my classmate."

"Oh, God bless." The waitress patted her chest: "This guest left a letter, as well as a suitcase and a tape recorder. You'd better take a look."

A flash of panic flashed in Tian Nanxing's eyes, and then he walked into the room, looked at the tape recorder and a letter on the bedside table, and the suitcase beside him, and felt that things were beyond his imagination.

Open the envelope quickly.

[Boss, don’t read, I’ve already left for Toronto at this time, and I’ll join you in Boston after a while, so I’ll leave the suitcases to you. ——Li Qingye, May 5. ]
Damn... Tian Nanxing is not an idiot.

Soon the instructor Tie Dongqing and Lin Yulong also rushed to the room. After reading the letter, the instructor didn't say anything, but ordered: "Put away Qingye's things, he is in a bad mood, let him go !"

The golden retriever and squinting eyes in the guest room downstairs immediately turned dark after receiving Tian Nanxing's report.

Thinking of listening to the snoring all night last night, the golden retriever couldn't help but curse: "Grass mud horse!"

"We've been exposed." Said with narrowed eyes and frowning.

The Golden Retriever naturally knew that they had been exposed. If Li Qingye just left without saying goodbye, it might be nothing, but the other party deliberately used the tape recorder to play grunts, obviously they found the bug in the suitcase.

"What should I do now? Go to Toronto?"

Squinting and shaking his head: "Do you think he really went to Toronto?"

The golden retriever froze.

He squinted and waved his hands: "Report to the boss! We're looking for a needle in a haystack in North America, so it's better to let them have a headache."

"Fuck... my bonus..." Jin Mao looked depressed.

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