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    After passing through more than a dozen checkpoints and being searched by three waves of soldiers, Chu Gangsong finally arrived at the destination of his trip¡ªthe "black box".

    Black box was originally another name for flight data recorder, but now it has become their joking name for the conference room they usually use for meetings.

    Because this meeting room is located underground, it is said that it can prevent nuclear bombs and earthquakes of magnitude 8.  The conference room is very small, only about 20 square meters, without windows, and it will be pitch black if the lights are not turned on, hence the name black box.

    The meeting room was brightly lit, and several colleagues who had come earlier were sitting around the round table and talking quietly.  Team leader Luan Hang is holding a thick material for research.

    Chu Gangsong sat down quietly.

    Kong Dubo from the Ministry of Public Security smiled at him and pointed to his dark circles: "Did you sleep well?"

    Chu Gangsong shook his head with a wry smile, "I haven't slept all night."

    So Kong Dubo shook his head with a smile and said with emotion: "It's still too young."

    Chu Gangsong sighed helplessly: "I have seen big storms, and I also experienced it on the battlefield in the past seven years, but what happened this time sounds too appalling, if it weren't for" He shook his head  , no more.

    Cang Bohai from the Ministry of National Security made eye circles, put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and joined the topic with a smile: "Isn't it just time travel? The concept of time travel has been discussed in many Chinese and foreign literary works.  There are also numerous theoretical supports in physics, which is nothing unusual. In the future world where canned food is located, time travel technology may have been developed long ago."

    Ge Yi of the Military Intelligence Bureau frowned and seriously retorted: "If the canned food really came from the future, it would be impossible for him to change the past history. This is a paradox. I watched a French science fiction film before.  In the novel, the author proposes a grandmother paradox: If you travel to the past and kill your grandmother, then your father will not be born, and you will not be born. Since you are not born, then yes  Who traveled back in time to kill my grandmother?"

    While a few people were chatting, three or four people came in one after another, sat down around the round table one after another, and then joined the topic.

    An old man from the Ministry of Public Security, Kong Dubo, and an old criminal investigator from the Public Security Bureau, Comrade Guan Zhou said: "The grandmother paradox just proves the existence of parallel worlds. Because the grandson traveled to the parallel world and killed him.  The grandmother of the parallel world, so his life trajectory will not be affected. So I think the can is also very likely to come from a parallel world in the future."

    The few present here are dragons and phoenixes among the people, elites among the elites, with extensive knowledge reserves, citing classics and classics for a while, chatting wildly.

    After Professor Zhu Liang from Public Security University sat down, all ten members of the Fox Hunting Task Force had arrived.

    Luan Hang finally raised his head, "Since everyone is here, let's start the meeting."

    "Here are some basic information, take a look, and then tell me what you think of the person Can Can."

    Regarding the code name of the canned food, there were also disputes in the group. In the end, for the purpose of confusing foreign intelligence agencies, Luan Hang gave this unknown traverser the code name "Canned Food".

    Chu Gangsong took the document in his hand, his pupils shrank slightly, and there were only a few short paragraphs in the document, but he read it very slowly, his brain was running at high speed, and he had to hold every word in his mouth for a long time, chewing carefully, not only him, but also others  The same is true of my colleagues.

    I don't know how long it took, Luan Hang asked: "Have you finished reading it all? Tell me what you think."

    Professor Zhu Liang from Public Security University pushed his glasses and spoke first, "Then I'll throw bricks and spark jade first, and please correct me if I'm wrong. First of all, based on the words that canned food said in the letter, I judge that canned food should be  Male, because his words and sentences are quite masculine, and of course it does not rule out that 'he' is a woman suffering from gender cognitive impairment."

    Chu Gangsong nodded secretly in his heart, he also thought so.

    Zhu Liang paused, seeing that none of his colleagues raised objections, he continued: "Secondly, he has a high IQ, and has the common faults of high IQ talents: conceited, has a strong desire to win, and at the same time loves to seek  Exciting, this can be seen from the fact that he took the initiative to contact us and let us find him. He should enjoy playing this thrilling game of cat and mouse with us, and he can play the entire state machine in applause  , he is quite proud of it."

    Cang Bohai continued: "I also think he is male, and I think he suffers from some kind of personality disorder, I think it is likely to be histrionic personality disorder, which is also called attention-seeking personality disorder or hysteria  Personality Disorder. Out of attention and stimulation-seeking"His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he didn't say a word.

    Le Jing took a cool look at him, "How about next time?"

    Li Yi'an was stimulated by the young man's disdainful eyes, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he forgot the old man's instructions: "You actually look down on me! You look down on me, just look down on my grandpa. Do you know who my grandpa is?"

    Lejing:

    Li Yi'an raised his head and chin triumphantly, and said arrogantly: "I don't know. I'm afraid I will scare you if I say it!" He opened the Chinese document, directly flipped to "The Last Person Who Doesn't Take Drugs", and pointed to the author's name and Yourong  Yan said: "Have you seen the author, Mr. Li Jingran, this is my uncle and grandfather! "The Burial of the Alluring City" written by Mr. Zhou Dezhang, a high-level language document, is about his funeral!"

    Le Jing: "Oh."

    Li Yi'an was surprisingly angry: "What is your reaction?! You are so indifferent?! Don't you even have basic respect for revolutionary martyrs??!"

    Le Revolutionary Martyr Jing said perfunctorily, "Well, I respect (myself) quite a bit."

    Li Yi'an glared at him and wanted to say something. A classmate yelled at the door of the classroom, "Li Yi'an, Song Caiying from Class Three is looking for you!"

    Song Caiying is the class flower of the third class, and she is the dream lover of many young men.  At this time, the eyes of the classmates in the room looking at him suddenly became strange, and some people made a strange booing sound.

    Li Yi'an snorted coldly, and walked out swaggeringly.

    All right.

    Le Jing is no stranger to this.

    He had asked for leave for a few days because of food poisoning. After returning to school, he learned from the system that Li Yi'an had hooked up with the heroine.  In the past week, the two have often met in private, but it was the first time they met openly at the door of the class.

    This represents the beginning of a key plot point.

    Le Jing pondered for a few seconds and decided it was time to send a second letter to the country.

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    Regarding the miraculous operation of a traveler traveling through the past to write a letter to the country to inform the future of the future, I first saw it on the "Never Declassified" by the wind and the red flag. This operation shocked me a lot.  So I also want to write such a time traveler for the country and the people.  Of course, my plot direction is different from "Never Declassified".  Amway, you go to see "Never Declassified". Although this novel is nicknamed "Never Update", it is over this year. To be honest, I think it is a bit unfinished_(:3¡¹¡Ï)_Maybe because the form is more serious  , The author is also within the system, so I dare not write more.

    And, I am also afraid of being harmonized, so I will not write about the process of the country's pursuit of the protagonist in detail. This copy is destined to not be as long as the Republic of China article, and it will probably be about 70,000 to 80,000.

    Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

    Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: 1 cookie;

    Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: Yan Qingruyu 1;

    ?Thanks to the little angel who voted [Landmine]: King Vengley X, I am self-enchanting and I am self-born, did duba go out today 1;

    Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]:

    55 bottles of Hefeng; 30 bottles of Winter Anchorage, esuo4325; 20 bottles of Feichi and Lonya; 15 bottles of Yan Qingruyu;  , Farewell to the Night Sheng, Prosperous as a Dream, 10 bottles of Chengxi; 9 bottles of Yueshuangshuang; 6 bottles of Mu Qing;  ¡änwn`), 1 bottle of Yujiaoshu;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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