92, Memoirs (6)

Sitting in the big comfortable office of the Longtian Science and Technology Building, I stared at the white pill Powell gave me before leaving the United States. I've been putting it in a cold medicine bottle for years, and people think it's just a common cold medicine.

Now the only hope for obtaining metallic hydrogen is this pill, even if I am willing to renew the old friendship with Powell, it is impossible to take the opportunity to ask him for metallic hydrogen, because he died in Daliangshan two years ago.

Let's talk about what Powell has done in the past ten years.

After cutting off contact with me, the kid finally deceived the Chinese embassy with an American expert card and slipped into the Daliang Mountains in western China like a poisonous snake.

After entering China, it was much easier for him to find me, and he called my secretary directly at Longtian Mansion and asked to meet with me with a specific address.

This time it was hard to push again, otherwise I would have been really afraid of him, so I had to reluctantly run into the mountain to visit him once, and brought his favorite Australian red wine.

However, that meeting was not pleasant, and I saw that his purpose was only to make an end, and from then on he did his and I did mine, and no one interfered with anyone again, and of course they would not report and expose each other. In fact, I have similar aspirations to him, but unfortunately we can't be accomplices because of our different paths.

It was also because of that meeting that I learned that he had been suffering from a brain tumor, but he was adamant that he would not accept the proton people's chip therapy in case he would become their slave. You know, his ambition is to turn all the protons into his slaves!

Maybe he still has a fluke mentality, hoping that after meeting me, he can impress me again. As long as I and him should be together in Daliang Mountain, there will be no worries about big things.

If you want to reject a person, you must reject it completely, otherwise there will be endless troubles. I know this very well, so naturally I will not leave myself in trouble. What I said to him was resolute and unrelenting. My idea is that he is dying anyway, and it is impossible to continue to implement the plan to sell the earth, as long as I don't meet him again, this threat will eliminate itself sooner or later, and I don't need to kill him at all, or even alarm the garrison of Daliang Mountain.

But to my surprise, he did not die of cancer, but at the gunpoint of an army commander named Shen Yunhong.

That message was tightly sealed, and if I hadn't accidentally learned the truth from Hao Yun, the head of the China Earth Rescuer Alliance, I would have thought that he really died of a cerebral hemorrhage.

Not long after Powell's death, the experiment of making metallic hydrogen in the Longtian Mansion failed one after another, and I suffered my first Waterloo like never before.

It was then that I began to regret that I had been too hasty in dealing with the issue of relations with Powell, and that if I had been able to slow him down at that time and deal with him against the odds, I might not have been as passive as I am now.

After careful consideration, Powell came to China out of desperation, and since he had decided to fight against the odds, important things would certainly not remain in the United States, otherwise they would be seized by the US Government sooner or later. So if he has metallic hydrogen and dies, it must be in his luggage.

The general Shen Yunhong who killed him was the only clue. In order to understand Shen Yunhong and his person, I deliberately approached Hao Yun and found out the details of Shen Yunhong through him. Hao Yun was full of praise for the general's character, and if his description was true, I should also be amazed that in this materialistic era, there are still heroes in novels.

Hao Yun is very talkative, the key is that he is greedy for money. What I'm afraid of is not that he is greedy, but that he is not greedy. But whoever loves money is easy to be used, and in order to get a little benefit, he can sell his father.

However, it turned out soon that I was wrong, and this time Hao Yun asked for not money, but Shen Yunhong's life.

To this day, that incident remains a mystery. I don't understand, Hao Yun admired Shen Yunhong so much on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to put him to death, why?

It may be for ulterior purposes, Hao Yun knows everything about me. He told me that the soldiers who accompanied Shen Yunhong on the mission that day had revealed that Powell had actually been shot by General Shen himself, and that his personal belongings had not been handed over to his superiors, but had all been sent to Shen Yunhong's resident office. General Shen ordered that no one but himself should touch the bag.

Now I understand, without Powell, the only person who may have metallic hydrogen is Shen Yunhong!

This matter must be kept strictly confidential, but I can't do it alone, I have to pull a helper, and Hao Yun is the only person who knows, who else can I find if I don't look for him? On the surface, he made himself look like a protector of the earth, and I was secretly amused. I couldn't guess what the hell he was thinking, but I could smell something unkind.

Are my hands really going to get bloody? I was so frightened that I couldn't sleep at night. If you don't agree to Hao Yun's request, everything you have worked hard will be in vain, I'm unwilling, I'm really unwilling!

After a few days and nights of deliberation, I made the most terrifying decision of my life - I agreed to cooperate with Hao Yun and get rid of Shen Yunhong. As long as I can get light and magnetism, I will not hesitate to use all means!

Taking advantage of Shen Yunhong's departure from the army and his return home to visit relatives, Hao Yun called his house and asked him to go to a deserted place in Daliang Mountain to meet an important person. He made it clear that this person was related to Powell and could provide important clues. But there was one condition, that is, Powell's relics had to be brought over to exchange information.

That General Shen is really a good man! We thought he would at least think about it and take a little safety precautions, but we didn't expect him on the other end of the phone to say yes.

I had a pistol with a silencer and a dagger, the dagger was for extra safety. This time, I was facing a warrior who had fought the enemy on the battlefield, and I, a powerless scholar, wanted to kill a general......

I remember the appointment very well.

It was an early morning, and the morning mist was thick in the mountains, and the wet air wet my hair and cheeks, and I was very irritable. I parked the buggy on the side of the woods, and if it went well, I could get out as fast as I could as soon as I got in the car, and no one would find out that I had done it! I believe in the good fortune that has always been hanging over my head, and this time I will not abandon me!

didn't wait long, and Shen Yunhong arrived as scheduled. The heroic soldier must be trustworthy, and after he opened his mouth to speak, I also heard that he was investigating me, investigating the dynamics of geointegrationism, and planning to notify the relevant authorities to cast a net and arrest him as soon as he had the evidence.

I told him that I was not in danger of being a resurrectionist, and that he should be targeting those puppets who "came back from the dead", not me, the blessed planet of the earth, and then asked him for Powell's relics.

To my disappointment, Shen Yunhong not only didn't bring anything, but also asked me to go with him to some department for investigation. At that time, my company was not big, even if it was only in China, so I thought he was a stranger to me, and he just wanted to use me as a clue to eliminate the hidden dangers that Powell left to the earthlings.

Without Powell's relics, the agreement between me and Hao Yun was declared invalid, and I immediately dispelled the idea of killing Shen Yunhong. But this hard-won opportunity cannot be easily lost, I still have to fight for it, and in a hurry, I did a big stupid thing - to negotiate a deal with an honest soldier.

In fact, standing in front of this tall general, I felt very weak, just as I felt incomparably small when I was a teenager exploring the concept of the universe.

I promised Shen Yunhong that as long as I gave me the research results that Powell had obtained in the cave laboratory in the past ten years, half of the assets of Longtian Building would belong to him.