dear archimedes

Chapter 17 Pipa and Nautilus (7)
There was an explosion more than an hour ago, and under the watchful eyes of so many policemen, there will be another explosion with even greater momentum. It is exciting to think about it.

Upon hearing this, Black immediately said, "Jason must let Professor Li go with him, he is very dangerous now."

Sullivan was even more annoyed: "What are you talking about? Jason is a very hardworking scientific researcher, and with his personality, he would never dare to..."

"What's his character?" Yan Su's voice suddenly became sullen, "Why do you say that he is hardworking and not talented? Let me describe it to you—because he is very low-key and forbearing, and his emotions are not displayed. In He is like an unknown background wall among you, without any color. You have never seen him smile, and you have never seen him angry. You will not think he is successful, because he never shows merit, and never fights openly. But you will not Think of him as cowardly because he never said sorry, never said 'maybe'. Your professor often criticized him, and he took it silently, never contradicting it, but never giving in."

He changed his tone and calmed down calmly: "Think about it carefully, what is there that a person with his personality dare not do?"

Sullivan shuddered in astonishment.Jason was exactly what the strange man in front of him said, but he never felt that there was anything scary about Jason, but now after analyzing his words, his face turned pale with fright: "You know him?"

Su Yan quickly said: "I don't know. This is the crime portrait we analyzed based on the bomb and the scene."

Sullivan ran out quickly: "I'll take you there!" Everyone immediately followed.

Zhen Ai was at the end, a little out of her wits.

Yan Su's description reminded her of another person, her brother.

Her brother is such a person, and to everyone, he is a terrible person.

She struggled to hold her forehead, as if her head hurt every time she thought of her brother.The pain seems to be worse today.

She walked more slowly.

"Zhen Ai." The distant voice made her dazed.

She looked up in a daze, and saw Yan Su standing at the door of the laboratory.

Everyone left, only he was left waiting for her.

He was against the light, his chiseled face was too beautiful to be real in the white light.

She gradually woke up from the empty thoughts.

Yan Su originally wanted to dislike her for her slow response, but her eyes were empty at this moment, and her small face was a little scary pale, he immediately frowned, and walked towards her: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Zhen Ai had recovered her clarity, worried that she would slow down Yan Su's speed, she smiled apologetically, and shook her head: "It's okay."

Her apologetic appearance made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yan Su looked at the dried blood stains on her clothes, and closed his eyes guiltily: "It's my fault, I should have sent you to the hospital for examination immediately."

But he had to prevent the second explosion, and the pipa and nautilus made him worry about letting Zhen Ai go alone.

Zhen Ai didn't expect him to say this, and comforted him: "I know my physical condition, I'm fine. There are students in the school, we can't let them be in danger anymore. Let's go there right away."

"Well, I will deal with that bastard as quickly as possible, and then take you to the hospital."

Jason's personal second physics laboratory is on the basement floor of a certain laboratory building.

When Yan Su and Zhen Ai passed by, the police were evacuating the students in the building.Because of the bombings that took place within a few hours, the students came out in an orderly manner, but they were all visibly panicked.

Yan Su walked up the steps, thought of something, paused, turned around and supported Zhen Ai's shoulder, and looked straight at her.His eyes were as clear as the sky, and he promised: "I'll be right back, you wait for me here."

Zhen Ai's heart sank suddenly, as if she was instantly submerged in overwhelming pain and couldn't breathe.

Oh, how similar!
The elder brother also said to her, and then, never came back.

These words became the last words he said to her.

She looked into his light brown eyes with a slightly sluggish look, she was the only one in such a clean world.

Suddenly she was depressed, and said sadly, "I must go." After a pause, she added, "The people who say that are all liars. No matter how long I wait, they will never come back."

A tingling pain of unknown meaning flashed across Yan Su's heart, very faint and superficial.

This was the first time he saw Zhen Ai showing such a sad and helpless expression, he didn't need to think about it to know that what he said just now was wrong, and he must have touched her past wounds.

He tightened his palms, held her shoulders tightly, leaned down, looked at her scorchingly, his tone was almost begging for her trust: "I promise, I will be fine."

But she was so stubborn that she was almost unreasonable, like an unreasonable child: "You lie."

Yan Su was taken aback for a moment, Zhen Ai's behavior at this moment was completely beyond the scope of any subject he was familiar with, and it was completely beyond his processing ability.

For the first time, he felt at a loss, and for the first time he didn't know how to deal with it.

He narrowed his pupils slightly, with an unpredictable expression; and she was not afraid, and challenged his judgmental eyes in a dignified manner.

After a few seconds of stalemate, looking at her clear black eyes and tight lips, his heart suddenly softened.

He almost sighed helplessly, shook her thin shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

When they went down to the basement level, Police Officer Black said to Yan Su with a depressed expression, "He used all the explosives. The bomb disposal experts estimated that the entire building could be blown up."

Yan Su didn't answer.

Walking into the laboratory in many twists and turns, I saw that Professor Li was bare-chested and covered with tens of hundreds of steel pipe explosives, large and small. On his chest was a huge instrument box with a small opening showing a countdown 00 :14:59.

Several bomb disposal experts were busy dealing with the equipment on the professor's chest, while the culprit, Jason, was handcuffed and standing aside, with a faint and bright smile on his face.

Some explosion-proof policemen are installing explosion-proof walls. In case of an accident, the wall can reduce the damage to the building and the surrounding environment caused by the explosion; some policemen are cleaning up various physical chemicals, instruments and tools for making explosives in the laboratory; and Part of the installation of the visual screen.

A dozen people were busy in the small space, and no one made any unnecessary noise.

Zhen Ai glanced at Jason, it was different from what she imagined, this man was very handsome, even gentle.He was looking at the CCTV in the lab and smiling.

It was a terminal information station that can be seen everywhere on campus. It was originally broadcasting campus news, but it switched to a self-made video in an instant.In the video, Professor Li is shirtless, begging tremblingly:
"Many of Enrique Jason's ideas in electron physics are actually correct and feasible. It is not radical, but super-age. I am jealous that he surpasses me. I plagiarized some of his ideas," the professor in the video said. He glanced at the upper left corner, shivered, and immediately changed his words, "No, many, many ideas and papers. Also, he applied for a patent for one of his inventions..."

Zhen Ai was surprised, this was the grievance between Jason and Professor Li.Worshiping a mentor for many years, taking advantage of his academic and patents, and finally abandoning him?
Just as he was thinking, the video stopped abruptly.

The screen is a snowflake.

Yan Su expressionlessly let go of the plug he had just unplugged. It was not a TV, but an instrument in the laboratory.

He touched the small instrument, as if talking to himself: "Remote control? It's really low-end. Such an opponent always makes me feel bored."

The smile on Jason's face disappeared completely, and gradually became gloomy.

Yan Su didn't look at him, and said to Black: "Tell the school radio station that the credibility of what Professor Li said under duress is greatly reduced."

Blake was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood, and immediately asked someone to notify.

Zhen Ai could also see that Yan Su deliberately provoked Jason, and the latter's face changed slightly, and he stared at Yan Su inquiringly.Yan Shuan still didn't look at him, but carefully looked through the notebooks and scratch paper that Jason left in the laboratory.

The blast wall has been piled up, and bomb disposal experts are still dismantling the bomb bit by bit.

Only 11 minutes before the explosion, Black announced that a bomb disposal expert was left behind, and the rest of the police were all evacuated to the ground to observe the situation through videophones.

After everyone reached the ground, countless pairs of eyes looked at the visual screen.It was silent on both ends.

Regardless of whether Professor Li was as evil as Jason had accused him of, no normal person could watch a living person being blown into powder in peace.

Zhen Ai watched the calm and calm bomb disposal expert and Professor Li who was sweating profusely in the video, and couldn't help but gradually suspend her heart and clenched her fists.

Time passed by, and the bomb disposal experts finally removed two-thirds of the iron plate of the timing box.

Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the bomb disposal expert's heavy protective clothing slipped away, and a cipher with a numeric keypad appeared on the screen.

He said calmly and briefly: "Password. Six digits. One chance."

To Zhen Ai's surprise, it was a very young voice, which should be about the same age as Yan Su.This is rare among bomb disposal experts.

Black immediately looked at Jason: "Tell me the password, and we promise to apply for a commutation of sentence for you."

Jason shrugged nonchalantly, apparently not caring.

Several policemen almost rushed to beat him, but were stopped.

Everyone is a little impatient.

The bright red passing numbers on the timer stimulated everyone's nerves.No one can just watch the person on the other side of the screen being blown to nothing.

Jason smiled recklessly, with a determined face and a madness waiting to be destroyed.

From the beginning to the end, the words were hidden in the corner, quietly observing.He saw that when the bomb disposal expert said "six figures", a trace of arrogance flashed in Jason's eyes.

There was some commotion at the scene.

Yan Su's speech was particularly reassuring: "It's not numbers, it's letters."

When he said this, he was still looking at Jason, catching any emotional changes on his face.

Jason was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the young man who despised his work just now was still there.

His bewilderment cannot escape Yanyan's eyes:

"It looks like a numeric keypad, but that seems too simple. With your IQ and pride, you must feel disdainful. So it's letters." He didn't say, what really made him sure was Jason's emotions.Analyzing from a psychological point of view can often arouse great resentment from the analysand.

Jason narrowed his eyes and stared at him silently and strangely.

Yan Su became more and more indifferent and calm, as if he was dealing with an insignificant opponent: "What kind of word is it? Physical nouns, flowers and trees, names of places and people, tools and cars..."

He meticulously watched Jason's every subtle reaction, finalized the range,

"Name."

Jason's entire face tensed up.

Yan Su smiled disdainfully, without any wavering in his tone:

"You think you're a great scientist, so of course you don't use a personal name. You have no personal entanglements with Professor Leigh, nor are you an acquaintance. Famous people in the physics world? There are many. Where do you find them? Well, yes. Just now you gave You asked him to talk about the video recorded by Professor Li. This reflects the dynamics in your heart. Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have heard a few interesting keywords——

Invention, Radical, Ahead of Time, Envy, Plagiarism, Patents.

Thinking about it this way, there is only one person. "

Jason's face turned pale moment after moment.

"In your opinion, this person has more than 2000 inventions and more than 1000 patents in his life. His inventions and creations have changed the course of the times. He is narrow-minded and jealous. He takes all the inventions and creations of the laboratory staff as If you own it, put your own name on it." Yan Sufeng announced lightly,

"He is the greatest inventor of the last century, Edison. Edison is exactly six words."

Jason opened his eyes slightly, with a cold face, staring at Yan Su in disbelief, and moved his hands unconsciously.

Yan Su looked at him for a long while, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips lightly: "Unfortunately, it's not Edison yet."

Jason's body trembled almost imperceptibly, and he clenched his fists.

"Edison can't give you psychological identity. The person who really gives you psychological identity is outstanding, beyond the times, radical and bold, with countless super-record inventions, but has never been treated and evaluated fairly in history.

When the world-renowned Edison said that direct current is the future of science, he invented alternating current and gave up the patent for free to all mankind.In your eyes, he has countless creations that startled the world after his death. He was depressed and frustrated throughout his life, and was frequently excluded and suppressed by his peers, especially Edison.

You think this is your portrayal, so you must set the password to another physical inventor who was contemporaneous with Edison, a genius who became unknown under Edison's jealousy and suppression-Tesla. "

After he finished speaking, there was silence around him.

In just one minute, he easily dissected Jason's psychology in broad daylight, like peeling off the cocoon.

Jason's pupils were completely gloomy, staring straight at Yan Su.Yan Su remained unmoved, always indifferent.

Blake was nervous: "But Tesla Tesla only has 5 letters."

Yan Su smiled lightly: "Tesla is a surname, and Mr. Jason thinks Tesla is his idol, so of course he will call him by his first name—Nikola!

Nikola Tesla.

The Nikola conversion on the keyboard is, 645652. "

Yan Su looked at Jason with a distorted expression, and said calmly: "Mr. Jason, Tesla is a forgotten genius. Unfortunately, you are destined to be a worthless criminal."

The bomb disposal personnel at the other end of the screen entered the password at the same time, and the moment they pressed the confirmation button, the hearts of the police officers stopped beating.

As a result, there was no explosion, and the combination lock was safely opened.

Zhen Ai breathed out a long breath, the light spring breeze blew, her palms were slightly cool, and only then did she realize that she was sweating inadvertently.

For a moment, my head was a little dizzy due to high tension and sudden relaxation, and there was only one idea that was very vague: Yan Su, he is really a genius.

She looked in his direction, only seeing his handsome side face staring at the screen seriously and intently.

Bomb disposal experts are dismantling the remaining spurs.After that round, the policemen relaxed for a moment, but Yan Su didn't relax at all, looking at the screen thoughtfully.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, his seemingly lost eyes suddenly regained clarity, and he slowly turned his head to look at her.

Zhen Xin jumped, not knowing what to say.

His originally cold face softened because of the case, and he said, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

Only then did Zhen Ai remember that he said just now that he would take her to the hospital, she smiled slightly, expressing that she was not in a hurry.

Jason completely collapsed, completely lost his previous calm and indifferent appearance, looked at Yan Su as if he was looking at his nemesis, and stayed for a long time before saying: "I admit defeat, I cooperate with the police, I need to reduce my sentence!"

Officer Black gave him a stern look: "It's late."

Jason looked desperately at Yan Su. The latter didn't come to a conclusion as quickly as Black did. He looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then looked back at the screen. The timer on the bomb showed 00:03:43.

The bomb disposal expert over there stopped and said calmly: "The last one, the black line, is still a white line."

It was quiet.

The officers fell abruptly from the land of hope to darkness again.Only then did Officer Black understand the meaning of Jason's words just now. He was not very happy, looked at the latter gloomyly, and said with great reluctance, "Go ahead."

Grasping the straw to save his life, Jason hurriedly said, "White thread. You'll be fine if you cut the white thread. I like white, and white can represent me."

Zhen Ai stood aside, her complexion slightly pale.She encountered the same problem again.

The explosion line is always red and blue, where can there be black and white?
Except that time, except the time she met.

But now, is it just a coincidence that a similar scene appears again?

Bomb disposal experts calmly wait for the final answer: "Decision?"

Black looked at Jason: "Are you sure it's the white line? Don't play tricks on me!"

Zhen Ai's expression was not very good. Looking at Yan Su, she suddenly believed like never before that he would be able to tell whether Jason was lying or not!
Yan Su put his hands in his pockets, pursed his lips, and looked at Jason calmly, thinking about something.

Jason didn't look at the screen either, but looked at Yan Su meaningfully, with a provocative and arrogant smile on his lips.

At this time, Professor Li on the other side of the screen spoke, and what he said shocked everyone, including Jason.

"Give me the scissors, boy."

(End of this chapter)