The four elders looked at each other, and the oldest prodigal brother said in confusion:

"How did you do it? Although our current confidentiality work may be in vain in the eyes of the other party, the necessary procedures still need to be carried out. You didn't send the application in an aboveboard manner, did you?"

"Oh, uncle, although I haven't been in this business as long as you, I have cooperated with your brother organizations before, and I know your procedures. Don't worry, I got the application qualifications through the most common way."

Menghaha explained while dragging her suitcase outside the airport:

"To put it simply, I was 'invited'."

"ah?"

The prodigal brother was even more confused.

But Mr. Ziwei Da, who had been playing with an ancient coin in his hand, already understood. He said:

"You mean, you have friends who are already in the game?"

"That's right~ You're so smart, I'll reward you with a point."

Menghaha grinned and said:

"This itself is a small probability event. I guess the superiors sent me here for this reason. After all, compared with those seniors, I am just a complete rookie in the field of scientists, and I have nothing to offer.

Results.

But I guess this action will definitely be interesting.

Look, my friend is here.

Do you guys want to hide for a while?

To avoid making her suspicious of me, that guy’s character is really troublesome. If she finds out that I still have this ‘part-time job’, our long-term friendship will probably be over.”

"OK."

Brother Zhongzhong made a gesture, and the four gentlemen immediately turned around and walked to four different locations. However, they could observe the scene in front of Mengha leaving the airport terminal to meet his friends from different perspectives.

A few minutes later, Jiewei Chike exclaimed in the temporarily established communication network:

"I saw them. They were Sister Pomegranate and Brother Xiaofu! I just don't know who Menghaha's friend is. It should be Sister Pomegranate. They were talking and laughing and hugging each other. They must have known each other for a long time.

But there's something wrong with this, Brother Zhongzhong.

When we investigated Niu Pomegranate's background before, there was no such person in her interpersonal relationships."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

The prodigal brother complained:

"Mengha said it herself. She has been in this business for a long time. It must be the brother department that implemented information control for her.

Tsk tsk, even we can’t find the person. It seems that this girl is of a very high level. Brother Zhongzhong, what should I say now?

Go home, anyway."

"Excuse me, we've already booked the reception banquet, so we can't waste it."

Mr. Ziweida suggested:

"Call the three 'fishing gangs' over here and let's have a good meal tonight. Although we haven't accomplished anything during this period, we still have to reward ourselves."

Brother Zhongzhong didn't answer.

He was frowning at the message on his phone. It was a game ID that Menghaha had just sent him, and he also made an annotation under the list.

"Suspected to be an intelligence agent from another country? Damn! I knew this job wasn't that simple!"

The team leader clenched his fists fiercely. He stared at the ID on his phone, his heart filled with anger.

Damn it!

If I can't deal with aliens, why can't I deal with you?

Now all the players in the entire game are from our side. Where did you outsiders come from?

"Don't be busy eating yet. Everyone goes back to the department to work overtime. There are new situations."

Brother Zhongzhong issued an order saying:

"Focus on observing the forum player ID 'Terranova'! Dig out all his information for me! I want to know what his grandmother's name is and how many lovers his father has! After that, let's go out for dinner.

"

"Received!" X3.

——

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I've been discovered and I'm going to die."

An hour later, a tragic scream came from a certain laboratory, followed by frantic typing on the keyboard, which lasted for several minutes before quieting down.

Then a short girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the personal information she had to save with great difficulty. Her rather Egyptian-style face was full of displeasure and helplessness, and then she picked up her mobile phone and dialed an encrypted number.

The call was quickly connected, and the girl yelled:

"Cement! I quit! I'm being targeted before I even play the game. You can go after whoever you want! I don't want this nonsense to interfere with my chance to play a game that transcends the times, nor do I want to

Ruining my academic reputation for spying!

I'm not a damn spy at all.

I'm obviously just an ordinary entomologist, and I don't want to get involved in your mess.

You annoying bastard!

When you asked me to return the favor, I knew it would be up to no good!"

This yelling made Sister Cement on the other side of the phone have a headache and cover her ears. After the other party vented her anger and fear, she said slowly:

"Don't worry, little Nova, my sister has arranged everything for you. Now listen to me, confess your identity to the other side, say that a big bad guy coerced you to do it, put the responsibility on me, and then

Just give them my contact information.

Don't tell me you're not interested in this "third kind of contact" that has been well-documented. Although you play with bugs, you can still be considered a scientist.

You must have the necessary spirit of curiosity.

obedient!

good.

I will send you something soon. You can put this thing on the helmet you will get later, and then you can happily play your game with Lumina and those little idiots.

I'll take care of the rest!"

"Are you sure you can handle it? Don't play around. This is obviously not achievable technology in modern times!"

Terranova said worriedly:

"You can't even trace this ghost forum now, dear, I'm really afraid that you'll get into trouble for yourself."

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? And who said I didn't track it?"

Sister Cement’s voice was filled with some indescribable fatigue. She said on the phone:

"I have confirmed its form of existence. This is quantum communication based on the theory of the microscopic world. Its theory and practice exceed ours by at least three hundred years. It is simply a legendary technological myth. I will not let this project go!

But don’t be afraid!

I have analyzed the mentality and behavioral logic of the person behind this matter, and you believe me, He is now very hungry for all the talents he needs, and He will not miss you just because of some suspicion on you."

"But if you're so curious, why don't you fill out the application?"

Terranova whispered:

"With your qualifications, they will definitely let you go."

"Doesn't that make me no different from the idiots?"

Sister Cement snorted and said:

"I have my own plans. Don't worry about it. Just do as I say. Also, contact Lumina and the others appropriately and tell them not to worry about me. I will return to my country to reunite with them after I finish this matter."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, then stood up and took a sip of coffee. She looked back at the special chair on the table in her messy laboratory that was connected with many electrodes and data lines to simulate a seat.

equipment.

This thing is obviously far from finished. It is just a basic theoretical model, but its subtleties can already be seen.

The dark circles under her eyes could not be concealed. She squinted at the "work" in front of her and whispered:

"Brain waves? Haha, such a mature quantum communication system also includes parallel space-time and string theory that are currently completely unproven. I hope that my little knowledge can help me unravel the truth of all this, and more importantly

I hope this thing doesn't blow my brains into mincemeat as soon as I turn it on.

Now I have a direction to try, but I need a clearer message channel.

God, I feel like a fool wrestling with God.

But how should we make up for the shortfalls and mess caused by making this thing? This is a debt that will never be settled, or should we not settle it at all?"

She took another sip of coffee, picked up her phone and glanced at it, thinking in her mind:

"Go back to China. It's probably too late now. There must be eyes around me. They are not closing the network now just to wait for me to make results. Fortunately, they cut off the contact with those little idiots in advance, otherwise they would definitely be involved.
Chapter completed!