Into Unscientific

  After leaving the medical department.

  Xu Yun looked at the bright sky, stretched leisurely, and his stiff bones made a crackling sound after sitting for a long time.

be honest.

   Today's two operations went smoothly, a little easier than expected.

  Although I didn’t meet Mr. Carl in the first scene, it might not be a good thing to meet sometimes. After all, there is a sharp sword floating above Xu Yun’s head all the time.

  In his previous life, Xu Yun was once beheaded by it, which caused a certain Wu surnamed Xiaotong to be missing.

  If he gets hit again right now, he will really become a fisherman.

   Compared with the first meeting, the second meeting with Liszt was undoubtedly a big success.

   Lister.

   Hear the name.

  The first person that pops up in many people’s minds may be the Hungarian pianist with a hairstyle similar to Sonoko Suzuki, one of the most outstanding representatives of the early Romanticism

   Franz Liszt.

But in fact.

   In 1850, there was another Liszt in England.

  He is Joseph Lister.

  This Liszt plays an important role in the history of modern medicine, and is known as the 'God of Surgery'.

   In a sense.

  His contribution to modern medicine is almost equivalent to the calf + Dirac in physics.

  Xu Yun has successfully connected with him now, and some plans can be officially launched in the future.

  The code name of this plan is 'Dawn of the Dark Night', which has a deep meaning.

   But Xu Yun still prefers its alias:

  【Secrets that cannot be told to readers】.

   It’s just that this name is not easy to show in the face, otherwise there may be countermeasures such as [Can’t vote for the author’s monthly ticket]

all in all.

   Once the hidden line of Liszt is settled, Xu Yun will have nothing to do in London in a short time.

  After leaving the school gate.

  He asked the groom to start the car and was about to leave University College London and return to the hotel to meet Lao Tang and Avelyn.

   crunch—

  The carriage moved slowly on the driveway.

  The driver, Kaziy Gallo, seems to be in a good mood because of the big income today, humming a song while driving:

  “Because the flower of hope~the bond between people~ exists in our hearts.”

  Xu Yun leaned on the soft cushion back, casually looking at the scene outside the window.

  The route chosen by Kaziy Galao passed through a commercial area, and three religions and nine streams shuttled through it, which was a kind of scene that Xu Yun hadn't seen much before.

   Except for the Europeans everywhere.

  Xu Yun also saw many foreigners dressed in African and Arab costumes, which shows the nature of London as a trade center at this time.

   Even in front of a booth, he saw a caravan of camels.

   Just as the carriage passed a corner.

  Xu Yun caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and subconsciously shouted to the coachman:

   "Master, stop for a moment!"

   Finished speaking.

  His eyes looked through the car window, and locked on to an alley about thirty meters away from the carriage.

  Although Xu Yun's eyes of the later generations are nearly a thousand degrees short-sighted, and he can't distinguish between humans and animals half a meter away, even if he wears glasses, it is difficult to restore his vision to fullness.

   But in the dungeon, his eyesight is a standard 5.2, and he can clearly see some things happening in the distance.

  I saw this moment.

  There are four or five middle-aged people standing at the entrance of the alley.

  They wore white coats, yellow skin, smooth foreheads, and a braid tied behind their heads.

It is clear.

   They come from

   East!

   To be precise, it came from the Qing Dynasty!

   But Xu Yun was not surprised by these orientals. After all, it is not surprising to see orientals doing business or working in Europe these days. Even Xu Yun himself uses this layer of skin.

  What surprised Xu Yun was the other two figures standing beside these people:

  The one on the left is a European.

  He is wearing a pair of white gloves, holding a long wooden stick in his right hand, and a bell hanging from his waist.

   This is the standard dress of the early British police.

   It was introduced earlier.

  The Metropolitan Police Department replaced the Bow Street Detectives as London's patrol organization in 1829, kicking off the prelude to a modern security system.

  Its founder, Home Secretary Sir Robert Peel, formulated the principle of low armamentization at the beginning of its establishment.

   That is, new police officers are restricted from carrying sharp weapons and guns, and only carry a rattle and a wooden baton hidden in their coats, giving people a civilian image.

  This situation lasted until two policemen were killed in 1884, and the Metropolitan Police finally made up their minds and officially purchased a batch of Webley Bulldog revolvers with a new design at that time as police weapons.

be honest.

  It is not surprising to see a policeman on the streets of England these days, but the problem is that this person

  Xu Yun just met yesterday!

   That's right.

   This person was one of the two men who sat opposite Xu Yun and chatted at the Apostles Club meeting last night.

   It seems to be called a hobbit?

   Oh, I remembered.

   is called Holt.

  This person seems to be a cadre in the London Police Department, but Xu Yun does not know the specific position.

  But judging from the information that this person can know about the mysterious gang, it is obviously impossible to be an ordinary grassroots cadre.

   At least a middle class.

  If Holt's appearance can barely be explained by coincidence.

  Then the existence of the second person completely shocked Xu Yun:

  The other person standing next to Holt is the Huaxia student who met at the opening ceremony.

  Tian Haosuo!

  Holt, Tian Haosuo, those Chinese people, why did they get together?

   Then Xu Yun lowered the curtains and began to observe secretly.

  Holt seemed to be taking the lead in the conversation at this time, talking with Tian Haosuo and several white coats with a worried expression.

  In the end, he angrily used the baton as a crutch, and hammered the ground a few times vigorously.

   Several white coats nodded while listening, and after half a minute, the speaker was replaced by the leader with a scar face.

  Seeing Scarface turned his head and asked Tian Haosuo, his tone was obviously extremely severe.

   Facing Scarface's inquiry, Tian Haosuo shrank his neck and shook his head, and said something timidly.

   The voice just fell.

Snapped-

   Scar's face turned blue, and he slapped Tian Haosuo hard.

  Under great force, Tian Hao's already thin figure stepped back several steps, covering his left face in silence.

  See this scenario.

   On the contrary, Holt on the side stopped Scarface's follow-up actions, and several people talked about some content again, and then separated.

   After Holt leaves.

   Scar faced the ground and spat lightly, and kicked Tian Haosuo's calf with the tip of his shoe, and they quickly disappeared into the alley.

  Inside the compartment.

  Looking at the dark alley, Xu Yun's brows were tightly knit together, and he didn't let go for a long time.

  Although he and Tian Hao's office haven't met yet, and haven't even said hello.

  But the other party is the first Cambridge international student in this timeline after all, so Xu Yun is inherently kind to him.

  For a person of insight these days, one more person may change many, many things.

   Seeing Tian Hao being bullied by others, Xu Yun was naturally a little upset.

   But more importantly

   What is the relationship between these people?

   What are you plotting again?

   At present, it is certain.

  Tian Haoshou should either voluntarily or passively obey Scarface, doing something for them.

   It may be looking for something, it may be stealing something, or even kidnapping, poisoning or murder is not ruled out.

   But what about deeper, more specific information?

  Xu Yun knew nothing.

  Think here.

  He pondered for a moment, and asked the driver outside the carriage:

   "Master, do you know where the third alley in front of us leads from the back?"

   "The third alley?"

  The voice outside the carriage paused for a few seconds, as if looking for a target, he quickly said:

   "Sir, there is a gathering place for oriental people, and the atmosphere inside is relatively chaotic. Everyone calls it. Call it Limehouse."

  Inside the compartment.

  Xu Yun stroked his chin thoughtfully, and repeated:

   "Limehouse?"

  As an exchange student who spent a year in Cambridge in his previous life, Xu Yun is not unfamiliar with this term.

   Well known.

  The gathering place of Chinese people abroad in later generations is either called Chinatown or Chinatown, and the English name is Chinatown.

   And actually.

  Before these two names, the gathering point of the Huaxia people actually has a derogatory name.

   That’s Limehouse.

  Limehouse was actually an administrative area in East London at the beginning. It can be called Limehouse in literal translation, just like the Soho district that Xu Yunqian went to.

  However, from the middle of the 19th century, a large number of Chinese laborers settled in Limehouse, where a gathering point of smokehouses, brothels, and gambling houses gradually formed.

   Various gangs and groups were mixed, and because of the low hygiene awareness of the lower-level Chinese people at the time, the environment in Limehouse gradually became a little worse.

  The Lime of Limehouse happens to be a kind of dirty creature in English country stories, and the house is the house.

  The combination of the two can also be said to be the house where the creature lives.

   So gradually.

  The word Limehouse lost its landmark character and became a derogatory term to describe the gathering place of Chinese people.

  Just like pigeon originally refers to a kind of bird, but with the development of Internet culture, it has become synonymous with a dragging group.

  In some offline activities, if someone points to someone on the stage and says, 'That's an old pigeon'.

   The meaning obviously does not mean that he is a bird, but that he is a procrastinator.

Of course.

  When most people see Xu Yun, they will give a friendly compliment, "Tentacle monster, why are you updating so fast?"

all in all.

  Limehouse is also a concept.

  Although there is no outbreak of the Crow this year, many workers have already secretly fled to the UK to make a living, and the number is not small.

   Then Xu Yun thought about it, and asked Kaziy Galao:

   "Master, do you know what the oriental man who was about 1.7 meters tall and in his early forties with a scar on his face just now did?"

  Outside the carriage, Kaziy Galao was slightly taken aback:

   "Around 1.7 meters, in his early forties, scar?"

be honest.

  There is a lot of people in this area, and Xu Yun didn't remind them deliberately, so he didn't notice the few people gathered at the alley just now.

  However, the characteristics given by Xu Yun are quite clear. Kaziy Galao is also an old coachman, and he has a lot of contact with various religions and classes on weekdays, so he quickly thought of someone:

   "Sir, does the scar on that man's face bend down from the left cheek to the corner of the mouth?"

  Xu Yun recalled for a few seconds, and affirmed:

   "That's right, that's it."

   Kaziy Galao pondered for a moment and said:

   "I've heard about that oriental guy. It seems to be called siyuepiao. Sorry sir, I'm really not familiar with your oriental names."

   "However, I know that he works as a coolie in the Port of Portal, and he is in charge of the thirty or forty people under his command. He occasionally collects some protection money, so he is quite famous."

  Inside the compartment.

  Xu Yun repeated the name.

  siyuepiao?

   Private whoring?

  Tear off the monthly pass?

  This name sounds like a good person.

   Well, seriously.

   There are not many surnames pronounced "si" in Huaxia, and Si and Shi are more famous.

  However, if the driver’s pronunciation is not standard and he says ‘shi’ instead of ‘si’, then there are many options

   Not to mention the two "yue" and "piao" in the back, it is really difficult to determine his real name.

  According to what the coachman said.

  What kind of intersection does such a labor leader have with Tian Hao?

   Could it be that he sponsored the Cambridge University that Tian Hao attended?

  This explanation seems a bit far-fetched.

  It's a pity that there is not much information in his hands now, and Xu Yun dare not be rashly possessed by a lone brave man, and come to go in a dark alley alone to find out the truth.

  So he could only keep this scene firmly in his heart, and beckoned the driver to continue to the hotel.

  Thinking about Tian Hao’s encounter just now, he may suffer a little physical pain, but his life should be safe.

after an hour.

  The carriage stopped firmly outside the Claremont Hotel in Charing Cross.

  Xu Yun settled the remaining fare neatly, went back to the room and waited for the return of Laotang and Avelyn.

   Another half hour or so passed.

  Boom boom boom—

  There was a knock on the door outside the house, followed by Lao Tang's voice:

   "Luo Feng, are you back?"

"I'm coming!"

  Xu Yun put down the "Times" in his hand, walked quickly to the door, and opened it:

   "Welcome back, Tang. Er, what's going on?"

  Looking at the situation outside the house, Xu Yun's original words stuck in his throat.

  I saw this moment.

  Besides Lao Tang and Avelyn at the door, Lao Tang is also carrying a sack on his shoulders, which looks like picking up trash.

  Lao Tang was clearly prepared for Xu Yun's surprise, he winked at him covertly, and said:

   "Go into the room and talk."

   "Oh, ok ok."

  Xu Yun came back to his senses, vacated his seat, and let Lao Tang and Avelyn enter the room.

  Later, Lao Tang locked the door and leaned against the door to observe for a while before returning to Xu Yun's side.

   Then he carefully put the sack down on the sofa, and gently untied the rope.

   After a few seconds.

  A comatose little girl emerged from it.

  Although Xu Yun couldn't see the opponent's face clearly because he was lying on his side.

   But judging from the outline and height, this person should be about seven or eight years old, a little older than Jenny of Mr. Carl's family.

   "Mr. Thomson, is this ????"

  If he didn’t believe in Laotang and Avelyn’s character, seeing this scene, Xu Yun almost wanted to say kidnapping people

  Lao Tang made a calm gesture towards him, and then explained:

   "Aveline and I originally planned to go to Westminster Abbey to worship today, but as soon as we arrived at the door of the church, we met Rossetti and Clement."

   "In order not to affect the mood of worship, I discussed with Avelyn and changed the place of worship to St. Martin's Church in Trafalgar Square."

  Xu Yun nodded to express his understanding.

  Protestantism has a deep influence in Britain, and many believers don't like to attend worship with their opponents, because they think this kind of resentment will give the devil an opportunity.

  In addition to the large number of English churches, the popularity is similar to that of local Shaxian snacks in later generations, so it is very common to temporarily change the place of worship.

  The St. Martin's Church mentioned by Lao Tang is located in the northeast corner of Trafalgar Square, and the building was completed less than ten years ago.

  The lot is located at the junction of the rich area and the poor area.

  Compared to Westminster Abbey.

  St. Martin's Church will appear more civilian in scale and nature, and the members of the party will be more mixed.

  Later, Lao Tang looked at Avelyn again, and continued:

   "On the way to St. Martin's Church, we met five or six people blocking the way. They asked us if we had seen a little girl with blond hair, and showed us a sketch."

   As he spoke, Lao Tang frowned slightly:

   "The attitude of those people is quite polite, claiming that the little girl is their lost family member."

   "However, they are definitely not normal people. There are knives hidden in their boots and clothes, and they have probably seen blood."

  Lao Tang's tone was a bit dignified, and he didn't seem to have a good impression of that group of people.

  Although he is a science student, he can be selected as the introduction person for Xiaomai to enter the school. His life experience and experience in this area are actually very rich.

  He discovered the anomalies of those roadblockers almost as soon as they met—although they pretended to be decent, they still showed a strong street atmosphere in some details.

   In the words of later generations, it is.

   This group of people are gangsters.

  Then Old Tang paused, then nudged at the little girl with his chin, and continued:

   "At first, Aveline and I didn't pay attention to those people, but on the way back from the meeting, we found her in a wood pile."

   "She looks the same as the people in the portrait, and those people obviously have malicious intentions, so Avelyn and I brought her back."

  Xu Yun glanced at the little girl who was still in a coma, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and said:

   "Did she pass out because she was so hungry?"

   "Hungry?"

  Old Tang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face became a little weird, and he kept looking at Avelyn from the corner of his eye:

   "Actually, she was very sober at first, hiding behind the wood pile and not coming out. We were afraid that those people would harm her, but she was extremely guarded against us. In addition, classmate Avelyn happened to bring a Bible today, so..."

  Looking at the shy Laotang and Avelyn, for some reason, Xu Yun always felt a dull pain in the left side of his head

   Good guy.

   It’s no loss that she is a distant relative of Mavericks, a direct descendant of Lilani, who has inherited the fine traditions of the Escu family, and she is not fighting alone.

anyway.

  This .t! m! d! Is it kidnapping? !

  Seeing that the corners of Xu Yun's eyes were twitching non-stop, and Laotang Nian's paralyzed face showed a rare panic, he quickly explained:

   "Luo Feng, we observed her situation before we took action. She is an obvious vagrant, otherwise we wouldn't have resorted to such extreme methods."

  Xu Yun exhaled a turbid breath full of complex emotions, and said knowingly:

   "So you brought her back? Are you going to bring her back to Cambridge University?"

  Lao Tang nodded and said:

   "That's right, at least take her out of London first, and then try to see if I can contact her family."

   "If that doesn't work, put her in the orphanage at Trinity College Church—maybe she'll find life in Sunday school a bit boring, but at least it's much better than staying in a den of thieves."

  Xu Yun pondered for a moment and did not express any objection.

  Lao Tang and Avelyn’s methods are somewhat violent, but their starting point is indeed no problem:

   Judging from the clothing and skin color of this little girl, she has obviously been in a state of malnourished wandering for a long time.

   Either orphaned or lost touch with family.

in this case.

  Some obviously black people are looking for her, obviously it can't be a good thing.

   And the other party was wary of Lao Tang and Avelyn, so in desperation, Avelyn could only come to Poyley to convince others.

be honest.

   Faced with this situation, even Xu Yun has nothing to do. In 2022, he could try humming a song called The Lonely Brave to see if he can connect with Bluetooth, but this trick is obviously useless in 1850.

   Either choose not to save, ignore indifferently, turn around and leave directly,

  Or you can only control the opponent's ability to act first.

  Bring her back to Cambridge University, her own territory, the options will naturally be much more relaxed.

   At that time, she can either try to help her find relatives, or she can be fostered in the orphanage of the church.

  Anyway, British Protestantism is not so clean these days, at least it doesn’t have some malicious habits for treating young children—as I introduced a long time ago, British Protestantism and Catholicism are two different situations.

  So it's safer to put the girl in the church.

"Um"

   Just when Xu Yun was silent.

  A murmur suddenly came from the mouth of the unconscious little girl.

   A few seconds passed.

  The little girl slowly opened her eyes.

  I saw that she first touched the soft sofa under her body in astonishment, and looked around for two seconds. After seeing Lao Tang and Avelyn, she suddenly froze, and her pupils shrank round:

   "save"

  Before she uttered the last word, Lao Tang stepped forward and covered her mouth, and said at the same time:

   "Little friend, listen to me first—we have no ill intentions towards you. That big sister and I met some people with your portrait on the road, and we brought you here because we were afraid that something might happen to you."

   "This is the hotel where we live, you can feel your physical state first, we haven't done anything bad to you!"

   "I'll count to five and then let go. You can calm down and communicate with us, can you?"

"five four three two one!"

  After the countdown ends.

  Lao Tang moved his left hand away from the little girl's mouth, but he was still physically ready to control her again.

  The little girl looked around helplessly a few times, and then looked at her hands and feet.

   Then he hugged his knees and sat back on the sofa, huddled in the corner, and two lines of tears flowed down:

   "woo woo woo"

  Old Tang Jian said that he exchanged glances with Xu Yun and Aiweilin, and all three pairs of eyes seemed a little dazed.

  It’s fine if you let them engage in scientific research and chat about literature, but it’s okay to coax children.

  Who would do this?

  Looking at the crying little girl, Avelyn hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece of bread from the table, and handed it to her:

   "Little sister, don't cry, can you eat something?"

  See this scenario.

  Xu Yun shook his head lightly.

   Just kidding, how can people eat noodles in this environment

  I haven't finished thinking about it yet.

  Seeing the little girl wriggling her nose a few times, she took the bread, and began to bite it one bite at a time.

  Xu Yun: "."

   But then again.

  Why does he always feel a little weird looking at this little girl?

   There seems to be a strange sense of familiarity?

  Think here.

  Xu Yun couldn't help lowering his head, and took a few serious glances at the little girl who was eating bread.

   After a few seconds.

  A memory emerged from his mind and exploded.

  Xu Yun slapped his forehead suddenly and suddenly said:

   "I'm going, it's you!"

   Then he looked at Lao Tang at the side and asked:

   "Mr. Thomson, do you remember the little girl we met at the city checkpoint the day we first arrived in London?"

   "Entry checkpoint? Little girl?"

  Lao Tang is not a fool either, he was just slightly taken aback, and then realized:

   "Oh, that little girl who was timidly begging for bread?"

  Xu Yun nodded heavily.

   Exactly.

  The girl in front of me is not someone else.

   It was the little beggar Xu Yun met when he first arrived in London on the day he entered the city!

  At that time, he and Maimai were full of sympathy, and kindly sent some food to her, but the girl stole some gold backhand.

   No wonder Xu Yun always feels that the other party looks familiar

  Think here.

  Xu Yun couldn't help but glanced at her, and asked:

   "Little sister, what's your name?"

  When the little girl heard this, the cheeks that were gnawing on the bread froze suddenly.

  The body moved slightly towards Avelyn, and said weakly:

   "Sylph"

  Seeing this, Avelyn pulled the little girl over, touched her head, and rolled her eyes at Xu Yun:

   "Luo Feng, keep your voice down, and see how you scare Sylph."

  Xu Yun:

  “.”

   Please, among the three people present, you are the least qualified to say this, okay?

   Then he shook his head and looked at Sylph again.

  Aged seven or eight years old, with tattered clothes, dry hair, and an unhealthy waxy yellow skin

  The only thing about Sylph that can be called complete is a small gray bag tied around her waist.

  The small bag is a bit shriveled. From the naked eye, the contents stored in it are about the size of an egg. It should be a small treasury that was saved desperately.

   Judging from the size, six pounds can be stuffed inside, which is too much.

   Then Xu Yun sighed and asked Sylph:

   "So Sylph, those people chasing you are members of the thieves gang, right?"

  Sylph nodded, ready to speak.

  But before speaking, he glanced at the bread in his hand, couldn't help but took another bite, swallowed it hard, and then said:

   "Well, Brother Frege died of illness yesterday. Before he died, he told me to escape from there."

  Hearing this, Xu Yun exchanged glances with Lao Tang and Avelyn, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

  The life of the theft group today can be seen from "Oliver Twist".

  London in 1850 looked glamorous, but it was actually a piranha blooming on top of blood.

   I don’t know if the bread has increased the favorability.

  After Avelyn proposed the idea of ​​returning to Cambridge Town together, Sylph's little head immediately clicked rapidly, and the frequency almost shook out afterimages.

   According to her.

  Her parents abandoned her on the side of the street when she was born, and she was brought up by the waif named 'Frege' since she was a child.

   Now that Frege is dead, Sylph is helpless, so she is naturally willing to follow Avelyn back to Cambridge.

   There were three people when we came, and there was one more member when we left.

   But the process is not too troublesome.

   After all, the gang of thieves is a low-level organization, and they have no ability to check the carriages entering and leaving the city.

  So Laotang and Avelyn simply wrapped a scarf around Sylph's face, and covered her little head with a hat.

   Then he stuffed her into the carriage smoothly, and left the city leisurely.

   I don’t know if it’s because of being ‘educated’ in the den of thieves, Sylph seems very well-behaved and sensible.

   Along the way, she held Avelyn's hand tightly and said nothing.

  After leaving London.

  Lao Tang suddenly thought of something, turned to Xu Yun and said:

   "By the way, Luo Feng, the Apostles Club's recruitment list for this time has been released."

  Xu Yun was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to ask Lao Tang how he knew this.

   But think about it again.

  Since Laotang and Avelyn met Rossetti and Clement in the morning, they will inevitably meet other members of the Apostolic Society. It is not surprising to know the result from familiar Stanley and others.

   Figure these out.

  Xu Yun couldn't help but have a thirst for knowledge, and asked:

   "Besides Hallam, who is the other one? Bruch's classmate?"

  Lao Tang shook his head and said:

   "It was Dario Duarte, who won the second membership by two votes."

  Xu Yun was stunned when he heard the words, and then fell silent.

   Dario Duarte.

  He has an impression of this person, and he is one of the best performers in the first round of self-introduction.

  At that time, Xu Yun once made a score by himself, and Dario Duarte and Bruch can tie for second place.

   In addition, he is also the grandson of Lord Duarte, so he can undoubtedly be regarded as 'noble' by birth.

   Now knowing that Dario Duarte overwhelmed Bruch in the final number of votes, Xu Yun couldn't help feeling a little guilty:

  If he doesn't do his own thing, it is entirely possible for Bruch to enter the Apostolic Society.

   Don't say anything else.

  According to the requirements of the company interview.

  Old Tang needless to say, as one of the seven interview referees, he was not eligible to vote during the whole process.

  But Avelyn is not bound by the rules.

   If she votes for Bruch, and Dario Duarte for a no.

   In this way, the gap between Bruch and Dario Duarte is directly smoothed out.

  At the same time, Bruch did not choose to draw boundaries with himself after he abstained. Not to mention many such behaviors, it is certain that it will affect the impression points of one or two apostles, right?

  Bruch has no enmity with Rossetti and Clement. According to the pattern during World War II, he and Rossetti were still allied with the Axis powers

  Bruch has been an artist from beginning to end, joining the Apostle Society has only advantages and no disadvantages for him, but right now

Hey.

  Thinking of this, a trace of heaviness flashed in Xu Yun's eyes.

  It would be easier if Bruch were a scientist.

   Just like the wave equation and electromagnetic waves deduced by Xu Yun before, although he took the credit for wheat, he has some ways to make up for wheat.

  In terms of literature, art and music

   To tell the truth.

  The music Xu Yun is most familiar with is the opening song of Michelle Ice City and Tokyo Hot.

  In this case, how can I make up for it?

   Then Xu Yun shook his head, forcing himself to put this headache behind him.

  Seeing his expression straightened, he said to Lao Tang:

   "Mr. Thomson, according to the plan, we will start preparing for Gewushe next."

  Old Tang nodded upon hearing the words, and asked straightforwardly:

   "I understand, besides the formalities, is there anything else that needs my cooperation? Just say it!"

  Xu Yun was silent for a moment, went through his thoughts, and said to Lao Tang:

   "Mr. Thomson, can you persuade some students from the mathematics department to come and help?"

   "Math student?"

  Lao Tang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, subconsciously said:

   "How many people do you want?"

  Xu Yun took a sip from the water bottle he carried with him, and replied:

   "At least 30 people, no upper limit, this time I need a strong computing power for mathematical support."

   "So the ability of this group of people must be strong, don't choose those who are fooling around."

  Lao Tang’s complexion changed for a while, and he finally said:

   "No problem, leave the manpower to me. At least 30 people will be brought here for you. Is there any more?"

  Xu Yun thought for a while, then said to Lao Tang:

   "The second thing is... can you get Mr. Daniel Bradley over here to help?"

   "Daniel Bradley?"

  Hearing this name, Lao Tang was slightly taken aback:

   "What do you want him for?"

  Daniel Bradley.

   This person is the mysterious second person who proposed Xu Yun's Apostle Society interview, and the member of the Apostle Society who is grateful to Xu Yun because he calculated the speed of light to rehabilitate his ancestors.

  Xu Yun glanced at the sky outside the window, the sky was getting dark now, and explained:

   "The Bradley family has been engaged in astronomical research for a long time. They observed and collected a batch of very critical data in private. These data are very critical to my next plan."

   "If you can't persuade him, you can find an alternative plan, but the time and cost will be very high, at least three times longer."

   Seeing Xu Yun speak so seriously, Lao Tang's expression also became serious.

   He only listened to him ponder for a while, and said slowly:

   "Luo Feng, you should know that Daniel has never been a member of my department, and has always chosen to be neutral."

   "Now we are in a state of incompatibility with the Apostle Society, and we want him to help you under pressure. I can only hope that his gratitude to you is enough."

  Xu Yun also nodded, and said in understanding:

   "It's up to people to do it. If it doesn't work, start an alternative plan. In short, I will make two preparations."

  Lao Tang seemed very satisfied with Xu Yun's answer, and continued to ask:

   "Except for Daniel? Are there other links that I need to lead?"

  Xu Yun thought about it carefully, shook his head and said:

   "Another person needs to be invited, but his side should be relatively simple, and it should be fine for me to come forward."

  Lao Tang blinked and asked:

"Who?"

   "Hubert Airy, my cheap classmate."

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