The motorcade came slowly, but no one got off. Among the eight heavy and stocky off-road vehicles, the old car of Owen was protected.
The security captain had already checked the buildings at the foot of the mountain countless times. He stepped forward, stood outside the third black classic car and said a few words.
A few seconds later, a man in a black suit and black sunglasses came down from each of the cars. Some people are very strong, others look very thin, holding professional equipment, and check the building again.
Wu Mian''s heart was cold.
He has treated many heads of state, but none of them is as solemn and dignified as the present one.
At the thought of Mr. gerbin mercatok, the combination of Bigfoot and goblins, said by Owen Rothschild, Wu Mian became more and more cautious. Look at this posture, there is a chance that it is true.
And more importantly - this is at home, if abroad
He took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. His clear eyes slowly converged, sharp as an arrow.
After a full 20 minutes, people in black gathered together like a trickle, blocking the previous security team and sending the team into the garage.
There seemed to be a large cloud pressing on Wu Mian''s heart in the air. He walked in slowly.
The buildings at the foot of the mountain were modified on the basis of the original foundation because they had to rush the construction period. It is not a European style building, but a traditional quadrangle.
The decoration in the house is not simple, but it looks plain and ordinary.
Wu Mian knows that this is the tone that oldmemory is willing to play. Every brick and every decoration can tell the origin, showing the massiness of history.
Is it actually useful? As a pragmatist, Wu Mian thinks these are meaningless. But oldemory is willing, and naturally he will not object.
The sound insulation of the room is very good. I can''t hear any sound outside.
Through the window, the sun shines in and falls on the body. It''s a little warm.
Another group of people in black filed out of the room and scattered in the yard. They put their hands in a comfortable position and could make an offensive posture at the first time.
These people cover up very well. Even with Wu Mian''s eyesight, they can''t see whether they have guns or not.
Suddenly,
Classical velvet curtains close automatically, old chandeliers open, heavy solid wood doors open slowly, and Owen Rothschild walks over in the living room with a wheelchair.
There was a man in the wheelchair. He was covered in a black robe and wearing a black hat. He couldn''t see his face.
He is gerbin mecatok, the goblin.
Wu Mian had a heavy heart, but he was also curious. Goblins are just a legend in Europe and America. They are mentioned in fantasy works such as the Lord of the rings.
I didn''t expect that one day, at the foot of laogua mountain, I could see the existence of "real" goblins.
"Wu," said Owen Rothschild in a deep voice.
The sound echoed in the room like a valley echo.
"Owen, this is Mr. gerbin mercatok?" asked Wu Mian.
Owen nodded, pushed the wheelchair in, turned back and closed the door.
"At first I didn''t believe it. I really saw a ghost. Now I believe what you said." Wu Mian didn''t move, but muttered.
"It is my secret and his request that no one should know the existence of gerbin Mercator," said Owen Rothschild. "You are the only person who has seen Mercator except maid Mary."
"Haven''t seen it yet." Wu Mian corrected.
Owen shrugged and gently lifted the black cap.
Makatok has sparse light yellow hair, slightly curled, wrinkles can be seen on the corners of his eyes and forehead, and looks much older than Owen. His eyes were dim and dull, looking straight ahead, as if he didn''t know where he was.
Almost like ordinary people, Wu Mian didn''t see anything strange. Wu Mian glanced at Aowen.
"Wu, please do the next thing," said Owen.
"Hello, Mr. makatok." Wu Mian put his right hand in front of him and bowed slightly.
Even if gerbin mecatok didn''t realize it, Wu Mian was still polite, even more polite than when facing Owen.
"Wu, makatok can''t remember me anymore," Owen said softly, with some sadness in his tone.
"Can I check it?"
"I''m really not used to the way your doctor talks," said Owen with a sigh. "It feels like there''s no difference between people and goods in your eyes."
"That''s your idea. Physical examination is the most direct way to understand a patient''s condition, not one of them," Wu Mian said.
"Come on." Owen Rothschild stepped back and stared at Wu Mian.
Wu Mian came forward and unbuttoned the black robe.
After the fight, a pair of long, huge and Strange Shoes appeared in front of Wu Mian. Although I''m prepared, this foot is too big. Is Bigfoot strange?
Wu Mian, who had always been calm and firm, had a slight shake in his heart.
Calm down, Wu Mian asked, "Owen, because of these feet, do you think Mr. gerbin mecatok has the blood of Bigfoot?"
"Well," replied Owen Rothschild, "many years ago, when we were still at Harvard, mecatok''s blood awakened and his feet began to develop again."
Wu Mian did not speak, but squatted down and took off the shoes on gerbin mecatok''s feet.
"Wu, you should have a neurological examination."
"Owen, I''m the doctor! And you''re not."
When facing the patient, Wu Mian replied strongly.
Soon, a pair of strange feet appeared in front of Wu Mian. The front and back soles are almost the same length, and the ankle is in the middle of the soles.
Owen''s eyes stared at Wu Mian''s every move indifferently.
Wu Mian knew that Ao Wen was looking at himself, but he didn''t care. Instead, he began physical examination according to the normal steps.
Everything should be checked in the room. It''s already ready. However, Wu Mian did not use equipment, but first squeezed the front and back "soles" of gelbin mecatok''s left foot with his hands.
"Owen, tell me about the only time you went to see a doctor," Wu Mian said to Owen Rothschild while squatting on the ground in a standard military posture.
Owen described his experience of seeing a doctor at Harvard when he and gerbin mecatok were both 17 years old.
After that, they left Harvard and began to wander.
Wu Mian moved his hands dexterously, and several neurological examinations were carried out unconsciously.
"I need auxiliary examination, blood test and MRI."
Before Owen Rothschild finished speaking, Wu Mian stood up and said softly.
"Wu, what have you got? Except that the curiosity mentality of scientists in your mind is satisfied." Owen Rothschild asked with a rare sharp and sharp sarcasm.
"Owen, you two are bastards!"