After nearly 20 minutes, Taoist Lin returned to the Houshan courtyard and asked, "little martial uncle, how do you judge?"
"You''ll know at a glance." Wu Mian said indifferently, lying leisurely on the bamboo chair, gently tapping the armrest with his right finger.
"No, little martial uncle, teach me." Taoist Lin continued to ask.
"The mold infection part of the external auditory canal has indentation." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Lao Lin, why do you also study medicine? Will you inspect?"
“……”
Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. He knew he would take a look and study hard.
It''s a bit embarrassing to be with Wu Mian because he doesn''t take the initiative to speak. But Taoist Lin has a thick skin and doesn''t feel anything.
He kept looking for topics and talking about what he thought and said, from pilgrims during the day to how much it would cost to cover the whole mountain with WiFi in laogua mountain.
Wu Mian''s cell phone suddenly rang a strange bell. Taoist Lin was acutely aware that Wu Mian''s body was slightly stiff.
Chu Zhixi picked up Wu Mian''s mobile phone and opened it for a look.
"Brother, Sander''s information, he said he was unemployed."
"Hmm? That''s a good thing." Wu Mian said.
Little martial uncle, this gloating temper, Taoist Lin sighed in his heart that unemployment can be a good thing. If he didn''t really have the ability, he would have been killed.
"Hee hee, he said there was no laboratory on your side. He wanted to work."
"Let him go!" said Wu Mian. "Will you be a spy? Bullshit."
"Little martial uncle, what''s going on?" Taoist Lin seemed to hear something great. Coupled with Wu Mian''s interest, he immediately asked.
"A friend of the emperor of the United States has lost his job. Why don''t you recommend him to be a Taoist here?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Then you can carry out global business here. The whole laogua mountain has become a Taoist temple with a scale beyond Laoshan. The residents of bajingzi have been moved to Linzhou and bajingzi has been changed into a parking lot."
“……”
Taoist Lin didn''t know which piece of scales he met, so he began to hurt himself directly.
"Taoist priest Lin, my brother is joking." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "sander can''t come."
"Oh? What?"
"He is an expert of Fort Detrick. The FBI took him back before he left the country," Wu Mian said.
Taoist Lin doesn''t understand what Fort Detrick is, but he has also heard of the name of the FBI. Little martial uncle really has great skills. It seems that everything has something to do with him.
Wu Mian reaches out and Chu Zhixi gives him his cell phone. Wu Mian looked at the information and put his cell phone back.
Taoist Lin suddenly felt that little martial uncle was very happy. He seemed to have a smile on his mouth. The glacier melts and is as warm as spring.
"Little martial uncle, are you in a good mood?"
"Are you sure?" Wu Mian did not hide, "the closure of Fort Detrick is good news."
With that, Wu Mian''s mood seemed to be serious again, "no, how could the American emperor find his conscience?"
"Er... Little martial uncle, what is fortdetrick?"
"Biochemical laboratory... 731 you know."
"Yes, I don''t know about Unit 731." Taoist Lin said, "the site is in Harbin. I''ve seen it. It''s said that the Japanese invaders were blown up when they retreated, and all the materials were destroyed."
"Who did you listen to, or did you mend your brain?" Wu Mian said faintly, lying on a bamboo chair and watching the stars gradually appear in the sky. "In 1945, after Japan surrendered, American Lieutenant Colonel Murray Sanders arrived in Japan. Murray Sanders is a biologist to accept the research results of Japan that year."
"I don''t know how Murray Sanders felt after he got the research results of Unit 731. Anyway, he found MacArthur and pursued Shiro Ishii, the founder of Unit 731 who had fled back to Chiba''s hometown."
"Originally, Shiro Ishii was a proper war criminal. Is it a crime against humanity, even from the current perspective? But he is useful. Murray Sanders believes that Shiro Ishii''s research results can put..."
"Is little uncle, not bacteria? What''s the use? Plague they dare spread?" Lin Daosi said.
"You go to search for Changde in Hunan. During the war of resistance against Japanese aggression, the Japanese army killed hundreds of thousands of people with plague virus. At that time, no matter how many people were killed, how many people died," he said.
“……”
Strong infectious diseases, plague...
Thinking that the living fell down like cutting wheat, Taoist Lin suddenly remembered the monument in the back mountain. The four words of national peace and people''s security usually don''t feel anything, but compared with the people at that time, they are simply too happy now.
"Fortdetrick was originally an aviation center. In March 1943, the United States purchased more land for detrickfield and renamed its facility campdetrick."
"Since then, Fort detrikiucn has become one of the sites of the U.S. Army biological warfare laboratory; it is responsible for studying biological containment, purification, gas sterilization and pharmaceutical purification."
"After receiving the biological warfare data of the Japanese invaders, Fort Detrick became the trump card of the US emperor. At that time, the former Soviet Union proposed to extradite and try Shiro Ishii, which was rejected by the US emperor. It was not until Shiro Ishii died of throat cancer in 1957."
Then Wu Mian sighed.
"Little martial uncle, listen to what you said. Fort Detrick should be a very tall place. How can it be closed?"
"I don''t know." Wu Mian shook his head. The good mood in the previous moment had already disappeared. He frowned and said, "it''s impossible to expect the Conscience Discovery of the American emperor. It''s impossible in this life, and it''s still impossible in the next life. Don''t even think about it."
"Little martial uncle, people are yearning to go there. It''s good for you to eat one American emperor at a time."
"I want you to take care of it."
Wu Mian turned his head sideways, his eyes glittering and clear, and faced Taoist Lin directly.
It''s good-looking. Taoist Ke Lin feels that he is facing a bottomless black hole with infinite terror.
"Why?"
"Don''t think about it, brother. When we left, you didn''t say that as long as we can come back safely." Chu Zhixi didn''t laugh, but said very seriously, "we pull the hook. You said we should live well if we can come back alive."
Taoist Lin dared not speak. He felt that Chu Zhixi had slipped his tongue.
What did little martial uncle do in America?
There should be nothing. At least he can still contact some experts of Meidi now.
Who knows, little martial uncle... Taoist Lin thinks there is another layer of mysterious veil on little martial uncle.
"Maybe it''s a virus leak," Wu Mian said softly. "When sander sent me the smallpox virus, he didn''t inactivate it! These dogs!"
"Yes, I was startled that time."
"I think they don''t wear gloves in Fort Detrick, and the protection level is not enough. Maybe it''s too long since peace, and people are slack."
Said Wu Mian youyou.
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Ruigen''s late Ming Dynasty + Half overhead historical officialdom cultivation article "counting romantic figures" is absolutely delicious!
The second year of Yonglong in the great Zhou Dynasty. Hidden worries in prosperous times. The four kings and eight princes wore flowers and brocade, and the civil ministers and military generals cooked oil with fire. There are civil and military parties in the north and south, and there are prisoners and tigers on the nine borders. This is a best time and a worst time. The key is how to grasp it when you are in it. Courageous and tireless, let''s see how I can set the wind and pull the sky! Historical officialdom