Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 352 But this is too fierce

In fact, it was when He Shunzhi was helping with the elementary school admission procedures.

The second-level superintendent mentioned the matter to the first-level police officer and the superintelligence at the dinner table at home.

Ms. Zhao's situation is actually quite dangerous.

Think about it, chips related to AI intelligent computing are already stuck and are not legally allowed to be exported to the mainland.

Top talents in related fields are even regarded as high-level hostages.

Many experts on the scientific research front have "suddenly died" in the past decade or so, and they often died just when they had produced results in a foreign country and wanted to take them home to serve the motherland.

The police must have a lot of cases like this.

But according to police experience, it is not easy to tell scientists about this kind of thing.

Most researchers who study science are ignorant of the world and do not care about these ideological things.

In addition to the simple concept of home and country, returning to China is actually mostly because the research environment in the mainland is getting better and better, and it is easier for their projects to receive attention and investment.

Instead of being dragged through the turmoil by academic circles and various racial discriminations.

So they don't like to talk about this kind of thing, and they may even think it is alarmist and deliberately create oppositional emotions.

So I usually just make insinuations, and then Yan Qing happens to come over to compete in a competition to get endorsements. Of course, the liaison officer will tell him to pay attention in this regard.

Gai Qingyun searched again and looked at the long list, which was indeed extremely painful.

So this round of competitions and endorsement arrangements are just "just right."

In the past few days, Yan Qing has specially been at several venues not far from Stanford to promote shotguns and endorse outdoor clothing products.

He even took Qingzai and the others to the shooting range and to the casino, which was so much fun.

Now after answering the phone, get up and leave immediately.

Qiu Wenfang, who was killing everyone at the gambling table, jumped up without saying a word and walked out quickly. Several other people spread out their formations vigilantly and looked around.

It was Yan Qing who smiled and asked Mihai to hold all the chips on the table and change them.

When he came out and got in the car, everyone immediately checked with murderous intent that they could not bring firearms into the casino, and then he simply gave instructions and arrangements.

The flight back to San Francisco from the casino is more than 600 kilometers and takes more than half an hour. It is very cheap to rent a small business jet.

After landing, Qiu Wenfang and a younger brother were responsible for supporting the outside of San Francisco, and even had to carry everyone's mobile phones around the city.

This is to ensure that the whereabouts of this famous Olympic champion are kept clear and far away.

Because according to the several cases listed in detail by He Shunzhi, this kind of case involving top scientific researchers can actually be regarded as a national-level collision, a spy battle between top agents.

There will be absolutely no mercy at all, let alone any international impact.

The goal is for the scientists to die. Almost all the agents involved are figures in the shadows. No matter how many deaths there are, they will not attract the attention of the world like the war.

All parties will also tacitly suppress it. At most, it will only matter how many people were killed in the shooting.

Yan Qing's advantage in planning small battles is still very obvious.

In the end, Qing Zai brought six people, each driving three cars, to cover Yan Qing and Xiao Si's off-roading.

Head straight to Stamford, which is more than fifty kilometers away from the airport.

The famous Stanford University is almost like a university town on the outskirts of the big city of San Francisco, because since computers became the world's dominant, too many research results and industry giants have been produced in this small area.

So this place is also called Silicon Valley, using silicon, the most important element in manufacturing electronic chips, to describe the importance of this place.

But this strong academic flavor will definitely not have any cultural impact on this group of gang members.

Qing Tsai also vowed: "Xiao Hong will definitely keep an eye on my sister-in-law, we didn't see anything..."

Yan Qing had to scold angrily: "Fart, there might really be some action here. I'm poaching, and I've offended Citigroup over here. This kind of thing is worth tens of millions of dollars!"

Everyone stared at him in silence.

But not too nervous.

Those who often kill people can already learn to calm down from the boss.

Just a job.

But I must have prepared all the firearms secretly.

It’s also thanks to the fact that I have been at Citigroup for two months last time, and I have gained enough experience traveling around the country.

Following the address given to him and just touching the area, Gai Qingyun could already clearly sense it: "It seems to be a high-end community. I asked them to pay attention and choose a spot?"

Yan Qing looked at the map distribution projected on the screen of his glasses and quickly designated three points.

Starbucks, gas stations and a small community supermarket. Only in this kind of place, outside vehicles will not attract special attention from the police.

Of course, the place for the poor is zero-dollar shopping and gang wars.

But in this kind of mid- to high-end community surrounding Stanford University, residents have enough financial resources to pay for security, and of course they can enjoy extra security and sufficient police force.

Any vehicle entering these areas will be immediately noticed, especially if there is any hesitation in patrolling, a police car will immediately come over for questioning.

Otherwise, the villas of rich people are so big, and many people are accustomed to not locking the door tightly in the backyard.

The surroundings are all the most enviable bungalows in the country, arranged in various shapes and styles on both sides of the separated road.

At least there are one or two large garages and lawns, which are much more spacious than the imitation North American villas where the two brothers walked in the door and found the explosive tomb robber in the garage last time.

The two brothers were discussing smoothly, mainly because they saw a police car following behind them with silent flashing lights.

Mihai squatted silently in the passenger seat with his hands tucked into his clothes.

He didn't care where it was outside, he would hit whoever the master told him to shoot.

So I couldn't even check the surroundings. I relied on the accurate navigation and drove the car directly to the door of Ms. Zhao's marked home. I blocked the Dodge Ram RAM by the curb, but left some width in front of the front of the car.

He motioned for the Arab boy to get out of the car and walked across the lawn towards the building with him.

In the night, it seems smaller than other buildings seen around it, and relatively simple and plain.

Yan Qing even put her hands on Mihai's shoulders affectionately and hugged him away, a bit like an elder brother or even a father visiting other people's homes with their children.

This caused the police car to park on the roadside behind, and the policeman who was looking through the window would not ask questions.

In fact, Qingzai and the others had already reported to their respective places. If they had not walked into the cafe immediately, filled up on gas, and bought something, they would probably have been questioned by the police.

The security in high-end communities is so good.

After walking two or three steps into the entrance hall and knocking on the door, Ms. Zhao's voice even changed and came from the intercom next to her: "Hello, oh, thank you very much for arriving so quickly..."

Obviously she also had a camera to see. The door opened, and a little girl with braids immediately recognized Yan Qing with surprise on her face: "It's really you! I like shooting very much!"

Yan Qing tried to smile as kindly as possible: "Well, you will have many, many opportunities to practice shooting with me in the future. If you are willing, let me introduce you to Mihai, a good shooting prospect I selected from the Middle East. He can listen I can understand simple Chinese conversations.”

Mihai was actually very nervous, not because he was facing a battle, but because the master was too close to him.

Sometimes this kind of intimacy means, well...he doesn't mind giving everything for the master.

No wonder Qing Tsai and the others have an eye for price. Ms. Zhao puts aside her scientist appearance and is actually quite gentle and pleasant. She wears a home denim shirt and smart sweatpants, and has even put on sneakers. She invites him into the house with a smile. Before coming to the door, he waved thank you to the police lights.

But after closing the door, he immediately expressed a serious expression: "I just went to the institute in the afternoon to apply and came back, and I felt that a car was following me. Then Ling'er went to the neighbor's house to say goodbye at night and came back, and found that there were a few more cars on the roadside in front and behind that he had never seen before. There are people in the car all the time!"

This vigilance is okay.

Yan Qing looked at the layout of the room, found a kitchen window facing the backyard, turned off the lights, took out a palm-sized drone from his pocket and threw it out.

The image returned by the drone that quickly took off could even be synchronized to Ms. Zhao's smart glasses, and she put them on immediately.

This is when you can discover the advantages of smart glasses.

Almost equivalent to the first perspective: "On the left, on the left, please notice that there are two cars next to the building. They are not the cars of our neighbors here, and there are two cars behind..."

Yan Qing continued to take out two small drones two fingers wide from his pocket, and then threw them out!

A drone probe at an altitude of at least thirty or forty meters can easily capture the infrared flash of its companion below, but it is completely invisible to the naked eye.

The artificial intelligence expert held his breath and watched the scene he had dreamed of in front of him, so much so that he forgot that he was in danger.

Because it was obviously not Yan Qing who was controlling it, he even had enough energy left to see the little girl tiptoeing in curiosity. He took out a pair of smart glasses from his pocket and gave them to her. No need to operate at all, he could watch the live broadcast after putting them on.

The little girl couldn't help but utter an exclamation in English.

Mihai didn't need to look, Yan Qing asked him to bring tea and water, and the three of them sat down in the living room and pretended to "chat."

From the air, he saw two red dots gradually approaching the car. Without any instructions from Yan Qing, Gai Qingyun had already switched the screen to a small drone, quietly approached and raised it from the car window to "peep".

It's so smart that it seems like you can see the sneakiness of the drone.

Yan Qing also took the tea cup, slowly sipping it, and watched the two white men in the car, one napping, the other playing with his mobile phone, and then both of them wore the kind of spring tubes used for agent communication on their ears!

Following Ms. Zhao's identification, the drone team quickly searched the surroundings and found five ordinary vehicles with two persons each!

In a place where police patrols are so strict, they can stay so stable.

In fact, the identities of these people have been explained.

Yan Qing had to take a breath. Do you want me to kill them all immediately so that they can leave safely?

Killing people doesn't matter, but this time it was completely exposed.

Does the other party take the situation so seriously?

(End of this chapter)