National treasure

In the quaint and spacious study room, the traces of last night's chaos have only been cleaned up a little.

Collapsed furniture and stacked books are everywhere, handmade carpets have been pulled aside due to dirt and defects, and broken wrecks are gathered in corners to facilitate the renovation of the house.

Messy, but there is a kind of wanton and decadent beauty.

From the door to the bottom of the study, there was a distance of tens of meters, and Cheng Ling's eyes were forced to focus on one place every step of the way.

In the dark and decadent tones around, on the couch under the lattice window, Zhong Zhe in off-white clothes was half reclining in the purple suede, unaffected by the surroundings, and was concentrating on reading ancient books. Books are scattered on the floor.

The setting sun in the afternoon sprinkled lovingly all over his body, making him more and more like a white jade embedded in a treasure letter.

When Cheng Ling got very close, Zhong Zhe regained consciousness from the ancient book, put away his long legs, sat up straight and looked at Cheng Ling.

When he raised his eyes from bottom to top, his crow's eyelashes trembled slightly. From Cheng Ling's standing angle, it was as if a thin brush had brushed his eyelids, and he could even feel the itching.

Cheng Ling was silent, spread out the things in his hands to Zhong Zhe, and handed them to him.

Zhong Zhe looked at him puzzled.

Only then did Cheng Ling say, "It's for you."

Time went back to the day before sunrise, Zhong Zhe was still asleep, Cheng Ling got up quietly, took out a special satellite phone, and walked into the bathroom.

He entered the password, connected to the satellite, and soon came the confirmation sound of AI.

He confirmed the action code and the action code again, and finally the voice of a female logistics staff came from the other end of the phone.

"Operation 'Return to Zhao', action man 'Wei', contacted European local support for the first time at 5:38 am GMT. May I ask what level of response needs to be activated and what kind of support is needed?"

"Level [-] common response requires all the latest research and development equipped neurological drugs list in the laboratory department, especially the treatment and controller drugs for PTSD symptoms."

Cheng Ling could hear the sound of fast typing from the other end of the phone, and the female voice sounded again soon, "The list has been sent to the mobile communication device."

The phone vibrated, and Cheng Ling opened the encrypted file according to the program, quickly scanned through the entire list, and then reported the name of the drug he needed.

"May I ask when the action is needed?"

"The sooner the better."

"Received, it will be delivered to the location of the operator within three hours, please check it according to the prompt."

Cheng Ling was about to hang up the phone when the female voice on the other end of the line suddenly hesitated to speak.

Cheng Ling felt a little strange, and said, "What else?"

"Uh, please forgive me! I am the 32nd student of the overseas special training class, and my instructor is your student, I..." The female voice paused while speaking, and said suddenly: "I just want to remind you! Although this latest drug can control emotions and does not damage thinking ability, it will slightly reduce the ability to respond to actions, please use it with caution!"

Cheng Ling curled his lips on the other end of the phone, the new trainee is really a lovely girl, would anyone still risk violating the rules and worry about the safety of this old guy who has retired?

"You know all calls are recorded, right?"

"Know……"

Through the receiver, Cheng Ling could hear the annoyance in his tone.

He smiled inwardly, "Thank you for the 'very important' operation reminder, the support work is excellent." Cheng Ling, as the action person, affirmed the other party's excessive talk.I hope new students can avoid penalty.

"So how much does the drug reduce the ability to move?" Cheng Ling returned to the business again.

"The report says that for the average person the difference is negligible, but for someone like you, IMHO, the difference is huge!"

"Very well, then this medicine is exactly what I need."

You can almost imagine the stunned expression of the new student on the other end of the call. Before hanging up, Cheng Ling ended the call with an explanation, "This medicine is not for me."

Now, in his palm lay a light white medicine bottle.

Zhong Zhe picked it up curiously. There was no description on it. He unscrewed the bottle cap and found only seven or eight small blue capsules.

"This is... the newest drug for PTSD, not the one you see on the market. It's the same thing as that revolver, you know what I mean?"

"It's for me just in case, instead of taking the initiative to eat?"

Cheng Ling nodded, "Yes. This drug may reduce mobility. If symptoms do not reappear, it is best not to use it. In addition, this drug is very new. I am not sure if they have done enough clinical trials."

The experimental department does not need to go through any cumbersome procedures for approval of drugs for internal use, and they dare to use anything for the effect.If it wasn't for the mission and Zhong Zhe's attitude last night, he would be on his way to personally send Zhong Zhe to see a doctor right now.

Right now, it's all he can do.

He didn't want to watch him go through what happened in the secret room again.

Zhong Zhe turned his gaze from the body of the medicine bottle to Cheng Ling, and now he can be sure that last night this person was thinking a lot more than the simple "um".

He smiled lightly, with the sunlight shining on the river in his eyes, he turned the bottle with his slender fingers and put the medicine away.

There was no joy or anger on Cheng Ling's face. He had other matters to discuss with Zhong Zhe, "I have a plan, and I need your understanding and cooperation."