novelaction Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Chapter 122
She is obviously an extremely beautiful girl, but at this moment she is like a sharp sword without its scabbard, full of murderous aura, which makes people tremble even through the screen.
"God..." Wenger showed a lewd smile on his face. He raised his fat fingers and wanted to touch the girl's face on the screen, which was as delicate as an oriental elf, but the screen went dark in an instant.
"Mr. Wenger..." Smith's face was very ugly. Although he didn't understand what the Chinese girl on the screen said, it didn't mean that Smith couldn't read her eyes. It had to be said that the eyes made him feel very uncomfortable. Smith said that when the other party looked at him, her eyes were disdainful and condescending, as if she was a god in the sky, looking down on all living beings.
They have long been accustomed to being high and mighty in front of the Chinese and being fawned upon, so it is really infuriating to suddenly encounter such a look that treats them like bugs under one's feet.
And this is not the worst thing.
What is even more unbelievable is how the Chinese managed to track the signal and make the girl appear openly on their screen.
Doesn’t that mean Kong Fengchao has been exposed?
And the hostility on his face...
"This girl must be delicious..." Wenger was still not satisfied when Smith suddenly took a step forward. His movement was so large that Wenger's fat body staggered and he barely managed to stand up by holding onto the table. "Smith, what are you doing..."
Smith didn't even bother to explain to him and copied down the footage of Ye Qing treating Hanghang as quickly as possible.
As soon as the USB flash drive was taken out, a series of garbled characters suddenly popped up on the computer, followed by a series of chaotic lines. In just over a minute, the computer went completely black.
"Damn it! My computer..." Smith's palms were sweating profusely, and he felt so distressed that his heart and lungs were twisted together...
Smith was so excited before that he directly connected the things Kong Fengchao sent to his computer.
And there were so many important files in his computer! He rushed to the computer and pressed the start button desperately, but his hand was sore from pressing it and the computer didn't respond at all.
He kept cursing and making phone calls, and soon an expert specially sent by the computer company came to his door.
I have to say that experts are experts. Somehow after tinkering with it, the computer restarted again.
Looking at the familiar interface, Smith let out a sigh of relief, but before he could exhale, a line of large characters suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Because it was in Chinese, many people in the room did not quite understand it.
On the other hand, Miss and Wenger, who had been to China several times, could recognize a few Chinese characters...
Shameless, despicable, shameless! Isn't it exactly the same as what the girl said before? What's worse, there is a vivid drawing of an extremely fat pig behind it, and the name "Wenger" is written on the pig's head...
When Wenger saw the ugly creature bearing the same name as himself, his face turned green with anger.
Smith didn't bother to pay attention to him and just kept urging the other party to quickly repair his files.
Several experts tinkered with the computer for a long time, but their faces became increasingly ugly. In the end, they were all covered in cold sweat and spread their hands towards Smith:
"I'm sorry, sir. We have tried our best. The deleted files cannot be restored..."
But inside, everyone was horrified...
Several people claimed that they should represent the highest level of hackers in Country M, but they still couldn't figure out the details of the other party. Such elusive methods, one program command after another without any flaws...
I searched my mind but couldn't find out who the other person was.
In sharp contrast to their helplessness were the twelve large characters that appeared regularly on the computer, and behind the characters, a fat pig with the name "Wenger" on its head, grunting and showing off on the computer screen...
Everyone in the room was speechless... This computer is the latest model launched by Country M. It is also the most secure one, and is said to be able to make hackers angry to death.
In order to prove how strong the computer's security is, the company even invited expert hackers from Country M to crack the computer's security system, but they failed in the end.
This computer has therefore received high praise.
And now, not only did the other party sneak into the system directly, but also connected the camera backwards. Now it’s even worse. Even the experts who developed this type of computer are helpless...
Wenger was the first to lose his temper. When the big fat pig appeared on the screen again, wagging its short tail, he kicked the computer away. The kick was so powerful that the computer finally went black again and then completely returned to silence.
Staring at the computer, Wenger panted and cursed:
"I'm going to contact the Chinese consulate and ask them to hand over this hacker!"
If such a capable person cannot be used by Country M, we must find a way to destroy him.
People like Wenger have done this kind of thing countless times and are really very familiar with it.
Even so, everyone still felt something was wrong. After a while, someone pointed at the USB drive that Smith was holding tightly in his hand:
“Videos of healing…”
Smith wiped his face and finally regained his senses. He immediately understood what the other party meant. It was clearly the scary mysterious hacker from China who had tampered with the video.
Fortunately, after connecting the USB drive to another computer, the content of the video appeared quickly. This time it was not weird. It was indeed the medical treatment video that everyone had seen before.
"Doesn't your laboratory have a patient like this?" Wenger said directly, "Since there is a ready-made successful treatment example, let's try it out quickly..."
"That girl should have used Chinese traditional Chinese medicine..." As a top medical talent, Ms. Smith is undoubtedly more knowledgeable.
"Don't we have a video? ... Locate the exact location, and then find a way to accurately measure her strength..." Wenger didn't care. Country M has world-leading technology, so it's easy to do this.
After all, the President is currently struggling with this disease. As long as he promises to be able to treat it, he will agree to any conditions.
"Okay," Smith said without hesitation... The price he paid for this video was too high. "... And that box of gold needles, if I'm not mistaken, they should be made of very high-purity gold..."
"Let someone fight."
With the two big bosses Smith and Wenger personally supervising the task, everything needed was ready in less than an hour.
Along with the equipment, there was also a soldier from Country M who was infected with filariasis and was in critical condition...
This disease first broke out among soldiers of Country M. So far, more than 20 soldiers have lost their lives due to it.
The reason why this soldier was sent here was because the unique black gas of the thousand-thread worms had already covered the man's body. In other words, this was clearly a symptom of death.
Looking at the young man lying quietly on the experimental table, as if he had gone to another country, Smith picked up a golden needle with his own hands and, imitating Ye Qing's appearance in the video, pierced the man's Yongquan acupoint very skillfully.
The golden needle was indeed very considerate and bent.
Smith didn't believe it, so he picked up another one. Before stabbing it, he even pressed the pause button. After he consciously remembered every step of Ye Qing, he took a deep breath and stabbed it again.
This time the needle didn't bend, but it directly pierced a bloody hole in the soldier's body. As for the needle, let alone entering the body, it only penetrated a little bit and couldn't go any further. As for letting the whole needle penetrate the body like Ye Qing did, it was just a pipe dream...
"It's useless even if the other party has my video." Seeing everyone's worried expressions, especially Elder Hong and Elder Ying, who had already accepted her identity as Zhou Qingfu's adopted daughter, they were also very anxious...
Just like Rui Tong did back then, he just made a move and others could only kneel in submission.
But he was angry at Smith for being so shameless. After all, this was the Zhou family's unique skill. It was one thing for Ye Qing to save people, but it was another thing for someone to plot against him and steal the method of treatment.
Ye Qing did not have this concern. After all, others might not know, but she herself knew clearly that the good effect was directly related to the mental method she practiced and the use of her energy to purify the properties of the medicine. Looking around the world, no one can do these two things.
He glanced at Kong Fengchao coldly:
"The virus that Hanghang had before was also related to you, right?"
"If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you can always find a pretext..." Kong Fengchao obviously refused to admit it, still holding his head high, "But I am not a Chinese citizen now, you have no right to interrogate me..."
Just last year, Kong Fengchao finally joined Country M with the help of Smith. In other words, he is now a citizen of Country M.
But before he could continue to protest, Luo Jiaming took out handcuffs and handcuffed him.
The moment he was handcuffed, the calmness on Kong Fengchao's face disappeared instantly:
"What are you doing? You can't do this to me. You have no right to do this to me..."
Even after being taken far away, Kong Fengchao's somewhat desperate screams could still be heard.
Yang Xinglin was also taken away for investigation. Before leaving with Luo Jiaming, Yang Xinglin handed Ye Qing a handwritten paper about poisonous insects, then turned his head stiffly and looked at Hanghang intently. As he turned his head, a tear as big as a bean fell down...
"Mr. Ying, Mr. Hong, we've already seen the person, let's go back first." So many things happened in this short period of time. Seeing that the two men still wanted to have close contact with Ye Qing, who had just held Hanghang, the medical staff next to them suddenly felt frightened.
"It's no big deal," Old Master Hong said impatiently, "Didn't Qingqing just say that this disease is not contagious? And we have been with Xiao Chao just now. If it is really contagious, you won't be able to do anything about it? In the end, you will have to trouble Qingqing..."
Not to mention, after finally finding Qingfu's descendants, the two of them couldn't wait to find out how Qingfu had been living all these years.
Mr. Ying was even better. While no one was watching, he went straight forward and pulled Ye Qing's hand to let her sit next to him:
"Qingqing, come to Grandpa..."
Ye Qing had already heard Rong Heng relay Yang Xinglin's words, so she naturally understood why the two old men treated her so warmly.
When he was looking for his elder brother, Ye Qing had experienced the sadness of hope followed by disappointment. Before he could be sure whether his adoptive father was the person they were looking for, Ye Qing was reluctant to accept this friendship. He cautiously sat down in the seat opposite Ying Lao and Hong Lao:
"My adoptive father is called Zhou Qingfu, but he may not be the person the two grandfathers are looking for..."
According to Yang Xinglin, his adoptive father Zhou Qingfu should be the only son of Zhou Ruitong, a famous doctor. However, as far as Ye Qing knows, his adoptive father's medical skills are superficial and far inferior to his own...
After thinking about it, I came over with a piece of paper and a pencil...
In his previous life, Ye Qing had some knowledge of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He boasted that he could even draw a portrait.
When Ye Qing finished painting, someone came over, took the portrait, and spread it out in front of Elder Hong and Elder Ying. The two looked closely and saw an old man with a kind expression but wrinkles all over his face...
"Rui Tong..." Old Hong said in a lost voice.
"It's not Ruitong, it's Qingfu, it's Qingfu's kid..." Ying Lao's eyes were red again...
The person in the portrait indeed resembled his old friend Zhou Ruitong, but the softness between his brows revealed his identity: it could only be Zhou Qingfu.
But according to age, Qingfu is at most about the same age as his son. How much suffering did he go through to become so old?