He and It

He smiled and caught a glimpse of Rapace's expression from the corner of his eye - if looks could kill, I'm afraid Fabian would be chopped into eleven million pieces of meat at this moment, but since Jiang Mian was safe, the mermaid was still in prison Strictly abide by the rules of the hunting season, only stay on the sidelines, and do not interfere in the process of handling prey by your friends.

Please enter the bioelectronic password. Sensing someone approaching, a cold electronic female voice sounded, projecting an irregular blue light in the air.

Okay. Since you think so... Jiang Mian stretched out his hand and pressed the fingerprint password, Then let me see what is in the things Dr. Jiang left behind.

The blue light scanned Jiang Mian's fingerprints and irises from top to bottom, showing the passing white light. The original mechanical sound disappeared, replaced by Jiang Pingyang's familiar, serious and slightly tired voice.

Password.

Jiang Mian closed his eyes.

Even though he knew his true identity and knew that Jiang Pingyang had been using harsh methods to curb his mermaid blood, allowing him to witness the tragic situation of his own people being torn apart and tortured in front of his eyes, Jiang Pingyang was his father after all, who raised him and protected him. His father was the only family member who had depended on him for more than 20 years.

Fabian hissed and urged: Say the password, say the password! Say it!

Jiang Mian frowned in disgust. He opened his eyes and heard Jiang Pingyang's voice continue: ...If you are the right person, you should know how to open my personal terminal.

White light surrounded it and then converged into the shape of a door lock.

In what way? Jiang Mian stared at the lock. The shape of the lock core looked familiar, as did the inscription on the lock. This is the door lock of Jiang Pingyang's office in the past, where Jiang Mian spent his entire childhood and most of his teenage years.

In many old and yellowing days, Jiang Pingyang often sat on a large chair, looking at the back of Jiang Mian studying quietly, and occasionally called him to tell him not to read in a hurry and forget to drink water; on summer nights, Jiang Pingyang Take him to the top of the research institute, teach him to identify the bustling stars in the sky, and look at the distant coastline; the old man is usually rigid and strict, but whenever Jiang Mian meets his academic requirements, he always reveals a tiny His smile caused two deep nasolabial wrinkles on his cheeks...

Jiang Mian took a deep breath and called out in a trembling voice: Dad.

That afternoon, in my office, what important things did I return to you? After a moment of silence, Jiang Pingyang's voice asked again.

Jiang Mian hesitated for a moment, and when he spoke, his tone was much calmer.

It's the tip of my gold pen.

for what?

For... Ms. Hong's accidental death.

With a click, the door lock opened.

The think tank was silent for a long time, and Jiang Pingyang's voice came out again.

The old man breathed out slowly and whispered tiredly: Okay, what I say next cannot be skipped or deleted. If there is a change of one word, then the people in the institute will know the consequences.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the confidential room suddenly closed tightly, and the alloy door guard fell rapidly, rotating and fitting, as if it had touched some hidden command mechanism, and the mechanical electronic sound sounded again at the same time: Sigma Research Institute It has been closed and awaiting instructions to unblock it.”

Jiang Mian was stunned. For a moment, he couldn't care about the knife that Fabian had on his neck. He hurriedly turned to look at Jiang Pingyang's think tank.

Fabian's eyes almost bulged out of his sockets: The highest authority of the institute?! How could it still be... in his hands...!

I know that there is only one reason why this voice is triggered, and that is that I am dead. Jiang Pingyang said to himself, Whether it is life or death, coming or going, people are always alone in this world. After I die, I have to make plans for my son, so my former colleagues, for the sake of us

orphan

For father's sake, don't worry about it.

Jiang Mian's lips moved but she said nothing.

In fact, there is no think tank of Dr. Jiang at all. Here are just a few words I said to him. After my death, my successor is most likely to be Dr. Fabian. Jiang Mian is isolated and helpless. The terminal will definitely be seized by Sigma. If this last word comes to light, there are only two possibilities: Jiang Mian is free and his people have found him; you have discovered his true identity, or there is no more research on the immortal water. Jin Yi is planning to kill the donkey, squeeze out the last bit of value from Jiang Mian, and force him to open my think tank.

Fabian froze.

Clansman...? He asked in a low voice, What clansman? Who is your clansman?

After Jiang Pingyang dropped this shocking statement, he did not explain in depth. He just started another conversation and said slowly: Son, I am sorry for you.

I am not a good person, good father. I have told you too many lies. That day, I led Sigma's scientific research vessel to perform the research institute's mission at sea, vowing to find traces of the mermaid. In the past, I was young and energetic, I was bent on drilling into the most dangerous places, thinking that high risks bring high returns. Now that I think about it, that day was indeed a gathering of many coincidences, which allowed me to monitor the abnormal movements in the Drake Passage and discover you.

When I saw you, you were lying in a cradle made of coral and hornbone sponge, floating alone on the sea, crying and crying... I picked you up and saw the cradle It was so exquisitely made, and there was a special stone book inside. That scene has been imprinted in my heart for so many years. You are smaller than a human baby, and you have a translucent fish tail below your waist. I still remember it. , there were no dark clouds that night, the sky was filled with stars, illuminating your whole body with a milky white light...

Jiang Mian stood there blankly. He had never heard Jiang Pingyang speak to him in such a tone, as if he was expressing the tenderness of a father.

I have no wife, no children, and I have always been obsessed with research. When I met you for the first time, I picked you up by mistake, Jiang Pingyang smiled slightly, It's so cold, so small, so cold . I was stupid at the time. I actually thought, was it too cold, so you kept crying? So I covered you with my bare hands, trying to warm your body.

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