Case File Compendium

Xie Qingcheng never told these high-level officials that he was a mental Ebola patient.

But today, he showed them the card.

He was very cautious, he didn't mention anything about the first emperor, he only cited the special abilities of mental Ebola patients, such as amazing sense of smell, extremely high computing power and so on.

At this juncture, although the high-level officials were shocked, they didn't care more about it.

"Then what are your abilities?"

Xie Qing remained silent for a few seconds: "Adapt."

"Adaptation?" the commander said, "But that can only make you feel better on the battlefield, and it can't enhance the success of the reconnaissance."

Xie Qingcheng: "This ability to adapt is not only for the external environment, but also effective inside the body. To give the simplest example, there is a big risk in organ transplantation, that is, the human body is likely to experience rejection, but I won't, my body can adapt to new organs, the same...for some viruses or bacteria, the same is true."

"There have been several cases of mental Ebola patients in China, but almost all of them have died. Among these known patients, the special ability of patient No. 2 is that he has a very powerful sense of hearing, and he died on the 2nd At the time, our lab kept a sample of his blood and made a serum."

"What's the use of the serum?"

"It has no effect on normal people, it can only be used for research, but for me." Xie Qingcheng paused and continued, "After the serum enters my body, it will be adapted by me, and the corresponding abnormal If there is no functional factor, it will cause confusion, and I will be regarded as case No. 2. That is to say, I can temporarily possess the ability of No. 2 within a few hours of the serum injection."

Everyone was shocked.

Zheng Jingfeng said: "Xie Qingcheng! You, why have you never said anything about such an important matter...!"

Xie Qingcheng glanced at him: "Sorry."

Commander: "With this ability, it's normal not to mention it. No one wants to get into unnecessary trouble."

Zheng Jingfeng: "..."

Xie Qingcheng quickly averted his eyes from Lao Zheng, and he couldn't bear the look in Lao Zheng's eyes.What the commander said was wrong, Xie Qingcheng didn't tell Zheng Jingfeng, it was never because he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, but because he knew that Zheng Jingfeng would react like this, and he didn't want Zheng Jingfeng to be implicated or worried.

Xie Qingcheng: "Then, may I take someone to the island?"

Although this is a question, Xie Qingcheng already knew their answer before asking it out.

Dreambreakers have no better choice.

It must be him.

"Well, yes, those business talks are over, and I plan to hand over the next thing to Xiao Zhou. I may have to go back to the island soon."

He Yu was facing the computer, checking the files and monitoring, while raising his hand to stick to his headset, talking to the person in the headset.

"Reason?" He repeated Duan Wen's question on the opposite side, and his eyes glanced at a surveillance record on the monitor.

That was an action Xie Qingcheng performed in his study when he was at his house.The video shows that Xie Qingcheng seemed to be observing the position of the surveillance camera in the study at that time.

"..."

He Yu stared at the picture for a while, then glanced at the traces of books on the table that could be vaguely moved.

"It's nothing." His face was not very good. After thinking about it, he said calmly, "I just found that the blood gu seems to be moving a little bit. I want to go back to the laboratory to practice. Get some feeling."

Duan Wen said something in the headset again.

He Yu sneered, raised his other hand, fiddled with his nails casually, and said casually: "How did you notice... why don't you ask Anthony? Hasn't he complained to you yet? They all went to my house to find fault Here it comes. Well, you can ask him."

They chatted a few more casually, and He Yu responded perfunctorily.

"Maybe just come back in a few days, I will prepare. If it's done, then I'll hang up."

After finishing the call, he took off the headset, pulled the video progress bar on the screen again, and pulled it back to when Xie Qingcheng was looking at the monitor.

"..."

He Yu looked at the man in the picture and had a premonition in his heart, but that premonition made him very irritable.

He raised his hand and rubbed his Jingming acupoint heavily, then exhaled, with a sullen face, put on the headset again, and dialed another encrypted number.

"Hey, it's me."

After Xie Qingcheng left the Dream Breaker headquarters, he didn't have much time to prepare.

He went home for the last time and had dinner with Xie Xue and the others.

They didn't know what Xie Qingcheng was about to do. The meal was casual and home-cooked as usual. Aunt Li's stir-fried sweet potato vines, mapo tofu, braised pork ribs and fish ball soup with vegetables were served on the table. , The rice is Yangzhou fried rice made by Xie Xue. She learned it from Xie Qingcheng, and now she is cooking it decently.

During the dinner, Xie Xue and Xie Qingcheng said: "Brother, when I celebrate my birthday next month, no matter how busy you are, you are not allowed to work. I want to book a private tour group. Let's go for a walk and relax, okay? ?”

Wei Dongheng hurriedly helped his wife persuade him: "Yes, bro, traveling is very good, it can let you get rid of all the troubles before..."

Xie Xue stepped on him under the table.

Persuasion is persuasion, why mention the previous troubles?He is already a father, but he still speaks like a young boy with a stunned head.

Wei Dongheng was in pain, and turned his head to Xie Xue and said, "Oh, why are you stepping on me?"

Xie Xue: "..."

Xie Qingcheng understands what they mean, but he doesn't know where he will be next month. Mandela Island is a ghostly place on earth, so going to investigate this time is a mission of narrow escape.

Firstly, he didn't want to worry Xie Xue and the others, and secondly, this task was indeed a secret, so he didn't tell his family anything, but just drank the last sip of hot soup, letting the ordinary warmth flow through his heart, and let the ordinary warmth flow through his heart. To his internal organs.

Then said: "...OK."

Before leaving, he hugged Baoya for the last time, said thank you to Aunt Li who was washing the dishes, and then said to Xie Xue and Wei Dongheng: "You are so old, you have to learn to do housework. , take care of each other."

He has a very fatherly temper, and there are usually many such instructions, so Wei Dongheng didn't hear anything strange, the husband and wife presented Xie Qing to the door, and watched him get into the car and go away.

Xie Xue suddenly frowned slightly.

Wei Dongheng: "What's wrong?"

"...I don't know." Xie Xue watched Xie Qingcheng drive farther and farther, "I just feel stuffy and uncomfortable."

"Is it going to thunderstorm? The humidity in the air is high." Wei Dongheng said, "Go inside and sit down."

Xie Xue agreed, but didn't move.

She stood there watching the taillights of her brother's car disappear around the corner until the bloody color was gone.

The second place Xie Qing sent to was Meiyu Private Hospital.

The dean is already waiting for him in the lab on the top floor.

Twenty tubes of miniature serum, after special treatment, appear light blue, hidden in a designed safety tube, there is a miniature needle inside the tube, as long as you twist the nozzle according to the trick, the needle will pop out, which is convenient for Xie Qingcheng to inject by himself outside.

"Professor Xie." The old dean looked up at him, "The things have been prepared for you a long time ago. The special field syringe is very light and easy to carry."

Xie Qingcheng reached out to take it: "Thank you."

"Wait a moment."

"how?"

"There is one thing I want to show you." The old dean gestured to the empty chair in front of him, "Sit first."

Xie Qingcheng sat down, the old dean got up and went to pour Xie Qingcheng a cup of hot ginger tea.

Although Xie Qingcheng didn't know why, he took a sip and looked at him: "Dean, what do you want to give me?"

The dean took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it to him. Xie Qingcheng opened the threaded button. There was a stack of papers in the cowhide envelope. up.

He looked at the old dean through the paper.

The old dean looked at him with a smile, beckoning him to read on.

So for ten minutes, there was no sound in the room, and finally Xie Qingcheng put the stack of papers back on the table: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The old dean smiled but did not answer.

This old man is Qin Ciyan's classmate. When he was in college, he bunk and bunk, and his relationship is like a brother.Xie Qingcheng hadn't communicated much with him, and now he realized that when the old dean laughed, he was very similar to Qin Ciyan's temperament. Maybe people who focused on academic studies at that time finally settled down, and they were all the same calm and tolerant the taste of.

But this similarity, like a cat's claw, hurt Xie Qingcheng's heart.

Xie Qingcheng was almost annoyed: "You should have told us—"

"Do you now know how your close ones feel when you hide your pain from them?"

Xie Qingcheng was stunned suddenly.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the old dean's old face with a half-smile, the old man's smile was as ugly as Qin Ciyan's.

The old dean slowly took back the cowhide envelope, and the white pages inside were all his own case reports, which were filled with harsh words——

"Late stage lung cancer", "diffusion", "metastasis"...

"Where are your family members? They all..."

"They all know." The old dean looked at Xie Qingcheng with sharp and gentle eyes through the lens, "My wife, son, daughter... all know my situation, I spent a lot of time communicating with them, and finally We decided to face these small difficulties that appeared in my life together. Our family has experienced many things...wars, criticisms, rehabilitative...we have lived in a cowshed, been hung up with big-character posters, but we have always been together, mutual Encouragement to overcome many, many difficulties."

He tapped the envelope with his fingers: "This may be the penultimate hurdle, and the last difficulty we face is my death."

Seeing Xie Qingcheng's expression, he suddenly smiled. That smile was definitely not comforting or taking pleasure in bitterness. He was really open-minded and optimistic: "Professor Xie."

The relationship between the old dean and Xie Qingcheng is very delicate. They don't feel too close in life, but they go hand in hand spiritually. They have worked together for rn-13 for so many years.So he still calls Xie Qingcheng "Professor Xie", not Xiao Xie like Qin Ciyan.

But when he looked at Xie Qingcheng, the kindness in his eyes was almost exactly the same as that of Qin Ciyan.

"Professor Xie, people are constantly facing all kinds of hardships and challenges in this life. Some people can't hold on halfway, and some people will fight until the end of life, and then have a fight with death." The final duel. Of course, the human body is doomed to lose to the god of death, but the spirit is not necessarily. For example, like me." The old dean smiled and pointed to himself, "I am not afraid anymore, I was not afraid before. I didn’t tell you, but I was also interrogated by the mysterious murderer sent by Mandela.”

"!!"

"It all happened a long time ago. I can act more than Lao Qin, and they can't see any problems. I thought Lao Qin didn't tell me much. But since that narrow escape, I figured it out A lot of things."

"I started to enjoy every day with my family. They don't have to worry about me hiding something from them, and I don't worry about them stopping me from doing anything. It's the same now. Our family will be like facing As with any difficulty before, to face my disease and my death with a single enemy."

"In a way, I've overcome it. I'm not sad because of it, I'm happy. My family knows it all, even my friends, everyone around me knows it...except you. "

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

"You are so smart, you must know why I didn't tell you." The old man smiled and added some water to his hot ginger tea, "You are a very tough and stubborn person, Professor Xie. You have a very selfless heart , a very kind heart. But you are also too egotistical, you are always protecting the people around you in the way you think is right, but you don’t care if that is what they expect.”

The old dean took a sip of ginger tea slowly. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed it very much. He couldn't tell that he was an old man who was suffering from illness and had little left to live.

He put down his glass and folded his hands: "I hope I can make you understand that feeling."

"Professor Xie, as early as several years ago, when you turned to me to treat your disease, I have been advising you, don't hide it from the people around you, give them a chance to be with you, they love you, they have this power. But you don’t listen.” The old dean said, “So I didn’t persuade you anymore, because I also understand your feelings, yes, telling your illness to those who love you the most really needs some ‘cruelty’, Because you know you're going to worry them so much, you're going to make them feel devastated...you love these people, so you don't want them to get hurt, and you don't want them to have their lives ruined because of you."

The old dean was quiet again, and he looked into Xie Qingcheng's eyes peacefully.

"But depriving them of the right to know is actually a more cruel thing, and it may bring more regrets to each other.... I don't know if what I said today can make you listen to it. This is a living thing. The life advice given to you by an old man in his 70s. Of course, this time the mission is confidential, and you have no way to tell them, but I think, when you come back safely, you can try to use a less arbitrary and more In an honest way, seek the people around you to accompany you to face all kinds of difficulties in life."

"Companionship is very important, it can make you always have a breath in your heart."

After the old dean finished speaking, he handed over the box of medicine to Xie Qingcheng.

"Take care of your own life, Professor Xie. We are all waiting for your return."

After Xie Qingcheng left Meiyu Private Hospital, there were still more than three hours left before the final assembly.

His heart was heavy, but calm, complicated, but also clear.

He finally went to the gift shop and picked out a gift for Xie Xue's birthday-it was a ragdoll bear, Xie Xue has everything now, but if something happened to him on the island , he knew that this baby bear could comfort her.

Four years ago when he and He Yu were trapped in the reservoir, He Yu asked him if he wanted to leave a message for Xie Xue if they just died like this.

Xie Qingcheng refused at the time, saying that the content of the message would only add to the grief of the living.

And at this moment, he was walking on the dark street with the puppet bear in his arms, following his heart's pace, and finally came outside a courier company.

Xie Qingcheng: "Hello, I want to send a regular express delivery."

"Okay handsome guy, are you sending this puppet bear?"

Xie Qingcheng: "There is one more letter."

He paused, then changed his words: "...Sorry, it's two letters."

"No problem, do you want to send a registered mail?"

"Registration is scheduled. Also, could you please give me some letter paper and a pen? Thank you."

two hours later.

Xie Qingcheng left the post office.

He suddenly felt that the block in his heart was much lighter. In a letter, he wrote some things that he could tell Xie Xue about, and gave her birthday wishes and expectations for the future.

Another letter...was written to He Yu.He also told him some very honest words that he wanted to leave for He Yu in case he died.Those words were out of overall consideration, so he couldn't say them now, but he still expressed them in letters after all.

In the end, just like what the old dean said, after doing these things that he never wanted to do before, it seemed that he really breathed out in his chest, and that hot breath made him faintly feel a kind of strength.

He stood up straight and walked towards the nearby public security building.

Shanghai Public Security Bureau, the headquarters of the Dream Breakers organization.

Xie Qing entered after verifying his identity, and took the elevator directly to the top floor. He will gather with the investigation team in the meeting room on the top floor, and then take the helicopter from the roof pad to the East China Sea port, and land on the anti-tracking ship that has been prepared.

When he arrived, there were only the commander-in-chief and his assistant in the room.

Xie Qingcheng glanced at the time, it was already up, so he asked, "Where are the others?"

The commander-in-chief did not answer his question, but asked his assistant to bring out a bag first, and he said to Xie Qing: "This suit is for you."

Xie Qingcheng took out the clothes from the bag, slightly startled.

That was a brand new police uniform!

The epaulettes are the ranks of his parents before they were demoted, police caps, badges, boots, belts, handcuffs, etc... everything is available.

When Xie Qingcheng's eyes fell on the police siren sewn on the chest of the uniform, he almost didn't even move his eyelashes.

"We have checked, and this is the special number combined from the police numbers of Police Officer Zhou and Officer Xie." The commander said, "We hope to bring you some comfort."

Xie Qingcheng raised his hand slowly, and without saying a word, he wanted to touch the siren, but in the end his fingertips landed on the silver badge first.

At that moment, he seemed to see the rainy day before his eyes again. He looked at the dead bodies of his parents beside the burning truck, and his mother's police badge was crushed...

The commander-in-chief stared at Xie Qingcheng, paused, then lowered his head and picked up the police cap——

This is against the rules, but this is an extremely special situation.

Their dream breaker organization needs to do extremely dangerous tasks and pay a lot of price, which requires a lot of courage.Therefore, the commander was originally granted extremely high power, and the higher-ups didn't care about using it to encourage members who were very important to them.This matter can still be an exception.

The commander-in-chief personally put the police cap on for Xie Qingcheng, and then under the silver badge, he looked at the pair of sharp peach blossom eyes.

"The locker room is over there. After changing our clothes, we will go to the rooftop. Your teammate came earlier than you, and he is already waiting for you." The commander-in-chief said, "Please go over."

"When you come back, you can go directly to the team before your parents. We will keep this alarm number for you. I have already told the city bureau. So you must take care of yourself this time and return smoothly. "

Xie Qingcheng looked down at the familiar silver badge again, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.Finally he nodded.

The commander-in-chief patted him on the shoulder: "Go. Thank you, officer. I'll wait here for you to change, and then we'll meet your companion for this mission."

"who is it?"

Commander: "Your acquaintance. We'll find out after a while."

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wei Dongheng: Is there something wrong with your brother and your sister-in-law? Why do they always guess what the other is thinking instead of saying it directly?

Xie Xue: When you had a crush on me and saw a line in my circle of friends, didn’t you also suspect that I blackmailed you, but you only guessed in your heart, and didn’t even dare to ask "Are you blackmailing me?"

Wei Dongheng: ...Then you really dragged me into black...

Xie Xue: I was in a group, so I didn't put you in it!If you had asked earlier, you would have been fine, and you have been angry for so long!

Wei Dongheng: .........Who wants to ask this, how difficult it is to ask...I want to lose face.

Xie Xue: So is my brother! !

Wei Dongheng: Then He Yu can always be shameless, right?He is attacking.

He Yu: ...Gong is also human, bro...TT

Xie Xue: That's right, so is Gong... Wait? ? ? ! ! !What did you say?So you're the one attacking? ! ? !