Homo sapiens

Chapter 8 Golden Cicada

America, San Francisco International Airport.

As soon as the plane lands.

Lin Yulong, who was previously responsible for arranging the itinerary, took them to the booked hotel to rest for three days and get rid of jet lag.

As for their destination, it was not San Francisco.

This time, the academic exchange partner of tutor Tie Dongqing was one of his old friends, Dr. Zhang Feng from MIT.

This person has very high attainments in CRISPR-Cas9 gene recombination technology, and is also one of the first researchers to apply CRISPR-Cas9 technology to human and animal genes.

Li Qingye’s research on CRISPR-Cas9 technology also drew on many papers and ideas from Dr. Zhang Feng.

Since MIT is in Boston on the east coast of America and San Francisco is on the west coast of America, they still need to transfer here to Boston.

In a hotel room.

Li Qingye was in a room alone. As soon as he entered the room, he opened his suitcase and took out three micro bugs.

Taking out his mobile phone again, he set it to silent mode and looked at the time on his watch. It was 13:00 noon North American time.

After a while, a lunch was delivered to the hotel, and he handed the waiter a piece of paper and a tip of one hundred dollars.

[I have an inflamed throat, which makes it difficult to speak. I have to get jet lag and rest at night, so there is no need to send dinner. Thank you. ]

The blond waiter smiled and stuffed the tip into the dimensional bag on his chest: "OK, it's a pleasure to serve you. I wish you a happy lunch."

Li Qingye waved his hand, and the blond waiter closed the door.

After quickly finishing his milk and bacon sandwich, he knew that Golden Retriever and Squinted Eyes were in the room downstairs, while Tian Nanxing was in the next room.

After closing the curtains, taking a shower and changing clothes, and then leaving a letter for the instructor, another twenty minutes passed.

Put the suitcase aside, take out a small tape recorder, press the play switch, and the purring sound sounded in the room.

Standing in front of the door, super senses are activated.

Six minutes later, he gently opened the door, closed it gently, and then quietly walked into the fire staircase and left directly from the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Under the shade of the trees in front of the hotel.

Hailed a taxi.

"Where are you going guys?"

"Nearest UBS location."

"OK." The driver saw that Li Qingye didn't want to communicate and didn't want to ask questions, so he just accelerator.

California Avenue.

UBS branch.

After paying the fare and tipping 10 dollars, Li Qingye entered the UBS branch with only his ID and bank card.

"Sir, how can I help you?" A female salesperson with short hair in uniform came forward with a smile.

"I want to handle a withdrawal, a large amount."

Hearing the word "big amount", the salesman's smile suddenly became sweeter: "This way, sir."

In the VIP room, in addition to the short-haired saleswoman just now, there is also a middle-aged fat man with Mediterranean hair.

The fat man smiled and asked: "Sir, please enter your card number."

[601277-6]

"Please input Username."

[CH04-0015-5713-7706-7410S]

"Oh..." Fatty's eyes lit up, and his smile became even brighter: "Please enter your password."

[387****371]

[The password is correct. ]

"Sir, your account balance totals US$183,672,300. How much do you want to withdraw?" the fat man continued.

Li Qingye was very calm: "Get me a bank card that can be used internationally and transfer 10 million US dollars to this card."

"OK." The fat man immediately ordered the female salesperson to apply for an anonymous UBS bank card for Li Qingye.

Li Qingye was drinking afternoon tea. After getting the freshly issued bank card, the fat man asked diligently: "Sir, is there anything else I need UBS to do?"

“How does the immigration business work?”

The fat man said very skillfully: "Immigrate? No problem, but I don't recommend America. Places like Maple Leaf, New Zeland, and Northern Europe are more suitable."

"Then let's go to the Nordic region! Can we get it the fastest?"

"I will arrange a VIP channel for you for one month."

Li Qingye continued casually: "Well, I want to go to the Transvaal today, but I just don't want to take an ordinary flight, and I need to keep it secret. Money is not an issue."

"Please leave it to our company, and I will arrange a private jet for you. It will take off within two hours. No one will know your whereabouts. To satisfy our customers is the purpose of our company."

It is indeed capitalism, money can make all the difference.

Of course, just listen to the so-called absolute confidentiality.

Maybe ordinary forces can't pry UBS's mouth open, but for big gangsters like America, you know, UBS can't refuse at all, unless they don't want to hang out anymore.

However, Li Qingye also understood that at least Du Shuping and others could not reach North America and Europe.

The sun sets.

San Francisco's international airport quickly inserted a special new flight, a Gulfstream private jet, which landed and took off silently.

Over at the hotel, Golden Retriever and Mi Yanyan were still listening to the endless snoring. Although they were monitoring in shifts, this simple snoring still made their ears very uncomfortable.

Noon the next day.

The waiter's knock on the door and the suspicious voice made Jin Mao, who was in charge of monitoring, feel something bad: "Something happened, please let that boy Tian Nanxing go take a look."

Narrowing his eyes, he quickly sent a text message to Tian Nanxing.

Tian Nanxing, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up a little when he heard the beep of his cell phone. He touched the phone and looked at it, and then he jumped up in excitement.

I didn't even bother to change my clothes and ran out of the room in my pajamas.

The door of Li Qingye's room next door was wide open, and the waitress was holding a walkie-talkie to report the situation to the hotel manager.

"Excuse me, what happened?"

The waitress saw Tian Nanxing's Asian face and asked, "Sir, is the guest in this room your companion?"

"Yes, he is my classmate."

"Oh, God bless you." The waitress patted her chest: "This guest left a letter, a suitcase and a tape recorder. You'd better take a look."

A trace of panic flashed in Tian Nanxing's eyes, and then he walked into the room. Looking at the tape recorder and a letter on the bedside table, as well as the suitcase beside him, he felt that things were beyond his imagination.

Open the envelope quickly.

[Don’t worry, boss, I have already left for Toronto and will meet you in Boston in a while. I’ll leave my suitcase to you. ——Li Qingye, May 23. ]

Damn it...Tian Nanxing is not an idiot.

Soon the mentors Tie Dongqing and Lin Yulong also rushed to the room. After reading the letter, the mentor didn't say anything. He just ordered: "Put away Qingye's things. He is in a bad mood. Let him be. !”

The golden retriever and narrow eyes in the guest room downstairs suddenly turned dark after receiving Tian Nanxing's report.

Thinking of the snoring he heard all night last night, the golden retriever couldn't help but cursed: "Grass and mud horse!"

"We were exposed." He said with narrowed eyes and a frown.

The golden retriever naturally knew that they had been exposed. If Li Qingye just left without saying goodbye, it might be nothing. But the other party deliberately used the recorder to play the snoring sound, which was obviously the bug in the suitcase.

"What should we do now? Are we going to Toronto?"

He narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "Do you think he really went to Toronto?"

The golden retriever's expression froze.

He narrowed his eyes and waved his hand: "Report to the boss! We are looking for a needle in a haystack in North America, so we might as well give them a headache."

"Fuck...my bonus..." Golden Retriever looked depressed.

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