Spy Family

Third Uncle sometimes adopts some special educational methods, such as not saying a word during the entire class, and not allowing students to talk to each other. Everyone sits there in silence, gradually accepting and getting used to the weird atmosphere around them.

Finally, when the get out of class was about to end, the third uncle would coldly announce that he had already said hello and occupied the next class, and all the students continued to be in a daze, and there was no recess.

"For spies, it is more important to learn to tolerate boredom than to dare to take risks." After the third uncle said this, he drifted away, leaving behind a group of students who were sitting on pins and needles. For them, the most boring life is to see each other again tomorrow. To this monster teacher.

Director Yong left behind a distant but wonderful prospect. On the way home, Lu Yezhou was full of praise for him. Even though he had returned to his residence, he was still talking about his new idol while playing games.

"Old Bei, what do you think if I have Director Yong's hairstyle? Is it too arrogant?"

Lu Linbei is still sorting out his "database". Although it is all public information, it can still provide some ideas. He checks his in-game mailbox from time to time. As for the farmers and warriors in the territory, they are all managed by Lu Yezhou. In the game , Lu Yezhou is his "protector".

"No, I think you can definitely imitate his way of speaking."

"Then I can't learn. He knows too much."

"You don't need to know so much, just imitate his tone." Lu Linbei cleared his throat and imitated Director Yong's gentle and magnetic voice, "Looking out from here is a tall building. It was built in a certain year of the New Yuan Dynasty. One of my My friend originally planned to buy it, but..."

Lu Yezhou laughed so hard that tears almost came out. He suddenly stopped laughing and reminded, "Aren't you afraid of... surveillance?"

"We are two little ants. Even if we are monitored, we can't be sent to Director Yong. Don't worry."

"You hate Director Yong? What's wrong with him?"

"There's no problem, and I don't hate him, it's just... he's very successful and has built a world of his own."

"Isn't this bad?"

"The key is that he can't get out and can only invite others to come in. There is nothing wrong with such a person, but if he is given a heavy responsibility, if he has the same attitude towards the enemy, he only cares about his own image and does not care about the other party's reaction. , I thought it would be a disaster.”

Lu Yezhou thought for a while, "I understand what you mean. He will never be like a con man who is willing to use himself as bait."

"He might have been willing in the past, but not now. Or maybe I was wrong. Director Yong still has an open attitude, but he just won't use it on the two newcomers. I hope I'm wrong." Lu Linbei continued to check. Although he had not received any relevant tasks, he had already become interested in this matter and had to sort it out clearly.

"Maybe there will be such changes when you reach the level of deputy director. After all, the environment you face is different." Lu Yezhou was dazed for a while and continued to play his game.

The first person to receive the email was Lu Yezhou. He was participating in a fierce battle. He immediately transferred the character control to Lu Linbei, forwarded the email to the "blank" user, touched the ring on his hand, and asked: "I Didn't you miss anything?"

"Name tag."

"Keep it with you, emergency department... set off." Lu Yezhou hurried downstairs. It only took less than two minutes from receiving the email to starting the vehicle.

Lu Linbei took over the game. He didn't know how to play it yet. What he received was a mess. In the short moment when Lu Yezhou let go, the defense line had been broken through and the soldiers fell one after another.

Many angry questions came from the game: "Yi Tong, what's going on? Where did he die?"

Lu Linbei thought for a while before he realized that the so-called "unification" was the abbreviation of "the farm boy unified the world", so he hurriedly issued instructions, reorganized his formation, and blocked the enemy's attack.

But he couldn't even figure out the exact meaning of the instructions. The more he gave orders, the more chaotic he became. The soldiers often fell into tight siege and were quickly killed.

Not long after, the scolding stopped, because Lu Linbei had lost all his soldiers and would not be able to participate for a while and could only watch.

Lu Linbei took the opportunity to study the game.

This is a battle of lords. The players are all from King Zhai, and the number of both sides is equal. Each player brings dozens of warriors to command them to fight, and he can also participate.

The commander-in-chief is the big lord and can directly deploy all soldiers, but the micro-operations during specific battles are still controlled by the player himself.

Micro-operations are all about arranging troops and formations. Although the characters of Lu Linbei and Lu Yezhou have reached full level, their tactical value is still far behind, and many complex formations have not yet been unlocked.

Ten minutes later, all the soldiers were resurrected, and Lu Linbei was able to participate in the battle again. He was assigned to an insignificant area for defense by the great lord, and was criticized a lot for his previous defeat.

Lu Linbei didn't dare to say anything. He was enjoying himself and was still not interested in the game. He read the "Memorandum of Events" for a while and then sorted out the information.

He excluded one extremist organization from the suspects and added another, still five, plus the Star Alliance supported by Uranus, and three different types of interstellar companies, for a total of nine targets, which was still too many and could provide effective information. Too few, and he was unable to make a more detailed judgment. Even so, he still believed that it was possible to miss the real messenger.

An hour later, Lu Yezhou came back, looking very relaxed. "It doesn't take more than thirty minutes to drive when we're done. Maybe I was lucky and the journey was smooth. How was the game? Did you win?"

After taking over the game again, Lu Yezhou laughed loudly, and then explained to the players in the same camp that he had to go out because of something urgent, and let his children at home play for him, and so on.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lu Linbei received the email and walked to Weiji. This was the company he nominally belonged to. He had already explored the road, so the journey was smooth.

The company receptionist politely asked him to wait in an office for a while, and then informed him that the general manager was away today and could not see him.

The mission was completed in this way. It was simpler and more boring than expected. After executing it three times, Lu Yezhou was already proficient enough to take the microcomputer on the road. Except for the wait at the door, he basically didn't waste time playing the game.

Lu Linbei can concentrate on salvaging information in the "Waste Sea", but there is only one obstacle that he cannot avoid.

Mei Qianzhong informed him that he must go to see Professor Qiao on time. Every Wednesday morning at nine o'clock local time, he could only go in advance and not be late. Counting the first time, he had to go five times in total.

"Five treatments are a course. After completion, Professor Qiao will issue a diagnostic certificate. You need this. Really, it will stay in your file, which is very important."

Lu Linbei couldn't laugh or cry, "He's not even a real psychiatrist."

"Fortunately not, otherwise you would be in even greater trouble. Everyone has to give some face to the people recruited by the old director himself. And Professor Qiao doesn't always curse people. If he is in a bad mood, he may not do it at all. I'll take care of you, just sit there for an hour."

Mei Qianzhong ended the call, not giving Lu Linbei a chance to continue arguing.

Lu Linbei had no choice but to obey the order and take the bus early. If there was any mail coming, it could only be delivered by Lu Yezhou.

The bus station was some distance from the clinic. Lu Linbei walked, trying not to think about what was about to happen.

When he was in a good mood, he would be quiet only when he was in a bad mood. Lu Linbei maliciously speculated that Professor Qiao must have suffered a heavy blow and that his spirit was a little abnormal.

At the door of the clinic, Lu Linbei habitually looked up at the spaceship. After the initial craze, not many people were still interested in the spaceship. It was like a natural phenomenon that had existed for many years. If it suddenly disappeared one day, it would cause Discomfort.

The elderly nurse recognized Lu Linbei, smiled at him, and lowered her voice and said, "The professor is not in a good mood today. It's best not to provoke him."

"Absolutely not." Lu Linbei was very happy. If Mei Qianzhong was right, Professor Qiao, who was in a bad mood, would not curse so much.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, Lu Linbei was allowed to enter the diagnosis and treatment room.

The environment has not improved at all, it is still a mess. The only thing that makes Lu Linbei feel envious is that there are paper books everywhere, even a few on the ground. They are like naughty pets at home, always occupying the best position and letting everyone in. Human detours.

Professor Qiao was lying on his back on the recliner prepared for patients, tilting his head and looking out the window. There was only a small gap in the curtains, and he didn't know what he could see.

Lu Linbei stood at the door for a while and decided not to disturb Professor Qiao, so he quietly walked to the recliner, moved the single sofa where the doctor was sitting back a little, sat on it, and looked towards the window through the gap. , only a small patch of pruned bushes can be seen. Occasionally pedestrians walk by, which is the biggest surprise.

Although the atmosphere was a bit weird, at least he didn't have to be scolded. Lu Linbei felt that he was lucky, so he indulged his thoughts and flew freely among the nine suspected targets he listed...

"Lu Linbei."

Lu Linbei was startled when he suddenly heard his name being called. He stood up and then slowly sat down, "It's me...I'm here."

"Is this your name?" Professor Qiao asked. It had been at least half an hour since the diagnosis and treatment began. He spoke for the first time, but he still didn't look back and didn't intend to give up the recliner.

"That's right."

"I recognize you."

"Yes, I came here once last week."

"Going further, you studied at Northwest Guangye College?"

"Yes, I once took the professor's class."

"Oh, no wonder...you are the guy who dropped out of school because his relationship failed, right?"

Lu Linbei's face turned red, "Professor still remembers this."

"Stupid things are always easier to remember. Or that girl?"

"Um?"

"Did you get sick this time because of the same girl?"

"The professor said I have status anxiety, which I think is right..."

"Well, it's still the same one." Professor Qiao didn't give the other party a chance to explain. "How many years has it been?"

"Four years." Lu Linbei blushed even more.

"Four years? Including the adjustment period after the breakup, it's enough for you to fall in love at least four times."

"Maybe it's because I'm not that attractive."

"Attraction? Falling in love is just a whim. As long as you happen to catch up with the other person's whim, bang! It's done." Professor Qiao clapped his hands hard, "What kind of attraction do you want? Idiot."

"Well, I'm an idiot." Lu Linbei simply admitted.

The patient refused to accept the appointment, and Professor Qiao seemed a little uninterested. After a moment of silence, he added: "I remember that you were planning to write a paper and gave me an outline. What was it about?"

“Technological Development and Consumerism.”

"Yes, roughly what do you want to write about?"

"Basic research determines the limits of science and technology, and consumption guides the direction of science and technology. Since basic research is difficult to break through, and consumption is always short-sighted, science and technology must develop abnormally. It is strong in some aspects and pitifully weak in some aspects. For example, the universe Spaceships can cross the stars, but humans still haven’t completely solved the problem of motion sickness.”

"Why didn't you write it down? Is it because you took a break from school?"

"No, when I was searching for information, I found that someone had already written about this topic, and it was better than mine."

"It's the most unlucky thing to do when you have a scene in front of you."

"Yeah, I've never had bad luck."

"It's so difficult for you to even find a girlfriend, so of course you don't want your luck to be too close to you." Professor Qiao turned his head and looked at Lu Linbei for the first time, his eyes as aggressive as ever, "I have a chance to board the spaceship. , I can’t tell if it’s good luck or bad luck, are you interested?”