Uncle is a Mermaid

Jiang Cong said "Hey!", and said with a flattering smile: "Dad, if it wasn't really troublesome, I would have taken care of it myself! Who are you? We are a top marine expert in country A, and your disciples are all over the entire marine system. ! Such a big problem is even more impossible for anyone other than you!"

Jiang Boen glanced at him and let out a low breath.

"To be honest, I have worked in the marine system for decades, and I hear new things every year. This is the first time I have come across such a strange case. You must know that he is the first one to come back alive from the 'Top of Qinghai' People... the superiors must attach great importance to it."

"It can't be passed on to the top." Jiang Cong put away his usual hippie smile, and said in a low voice: "His situation is too special, I'm afraid he will be treated as an experimental product. Dad, the new Minister of Oceans has long been watching' "The Top of Qinghai" is eager to try. He is eager to make meritorious service, and people in his circle used to have a bad opinion of him."

Jiang Boen frowned slightly, and nodded in agreement.

"I have also contacted this person, and I really can't give a high evaluation."

After a pause, he whispered: "I did a rough check on Jin Yunfan just now, and I also talked to him. He is really - it's really strange! In a situation like his, 100% of the above will deal with it strictly, and the mermaid will be treated strictly. Destroy the number and detain him."

The corners of Jiang Cong's mouth tugged slightly, and the tip of his nose hummed softly.

"This is really weird. If it was someone else, I might turn a blind eye. But this person is Uncle Jin! A heroic iron man who dared to save me from the mouth of tiger sharks and whales, I How could it be possible to stand by and watch! Lao Tzu's life was given by him! Whoever dares to mess around, I will fight with him!"

Jiang Boen glanced at him, frowned and said, "How can you talk like that? Ah? You are now the leader of Southern Ocean, and you are no longer a gangster chasing and beating people in the streets!"

"Oh..." Jiang Cong put on a serious face and said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance and involves a lot. For the sake of the overall stability of the southern ocean and the safety of the lives and properties of seafarers, I must not I don't pay attention to it. The grace of saving life should be promised with my body. I will use my life to protect Uncle Jin!"

Jiang Boen rolled his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "If he is detained by the superiors, can you be studied instead of him? Unless you hand in the Yuren number and become a Yuren yourself, it will probably work!"

Jiang Cong's bright and handsome face collapsed in an instant, and he muttered: "Old Jiang, I asked you to help find a way. Can't you think of something better? Be realistic? I am so handsome, so I have to be handsome Mermaid, what kind of mermaid are you playing with!"

Jiang Boen put on his reading glasses, opened his briefcase, and found a dilapidated data book.

"This is a real incident that happened in the 30s, but it has been almost 100 years, and the authorities of country C still haven't made it public."

"What?" Jiang Cong pulled it over, quickly glanced twice, and explained: "I've heard of this too. It is said that at the beginning of the last century, a hot air balloon in country C carried a spaceship with more than 30 tourists. Mysteriously lost contact, the authorities thought it had crashed in the nearby sea, and sent a large number of people to search, but found nothing, and then nothing happened. Until 40 years later, the spaceship suddenly landed on a nearby port open space. The people inside said They just walked through a cloud of fog, felt a surge of electricity, and found something big. They thought the whole voyage was just over an hour, but outside it had been more than 40 years."

"The authorities kept this matter a secret, and after investigation, there was nothing abnormal about their bodies." Jiang Boen said in a low voice, "There is nothing wrong with the hot air balloon spacecraft... except for a little sign of being struck by lightning."

Jiang Cong frowned and asked, "Do you think they have the same reason as Uncle Jin? Do you want to use this to deal with the boss?"

"Don't you think these two things are very similar?" Jiang Boen narrowed his presbyopia and whispered: "At that time, after some experts studied, they explained that their spaceship might have accidentally entered a slow-time wormhole. In the wormhole, They all felt that a few minutes had passed, but 40 years had passed outside. Apart from this reason, what else could explain Jin Yunfan's incident?"

Jiang Cong curled his lips and said nothing, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was remembering something.

Jiang Boen took back the data book in his hand, carefully covered it, and put it in the briefcase.

"When you called me yesterday, I refused to believe it at first, thinking that you must have identified the wrong person. Later, you explained the 'Yeren' and said that you found it on the top of Qinghai, and I remembered this I hurriedly searched out the information and booked a ticket to come to you."

Jiang Cong suddenly came back to his senses, and asked, "How did you deal with this matter?"

"How else can we deal with it?" The energetic and elegant old man sneered, "Naturally, it will be treated as a secret and must not be made public."

"I mean these people." He asked, "Where did the authorities of country C take these people?"

The old man replied: "I have never appeared outside. There are many people with mixed opinions, and people's mouths are the least rigorous. Anyone may slip up and cause panic or other things. I don't know where I took it."

Jiang Cong's clear face sank, he pinched the balcony railing with his firm hands, and quickly made a decision.

"It can't be done that way. Even if that's the real reason—it can't be done!"

Jiang Boen said in a low voice, "Based on our scientific theories, this is the only reason. Otherwise, how can we explain that a young man in his prime can still come back alive 25 years after his shipwreck, and he is still exactly the same as 25 years ago? A sliver of aging."

If it wasn't for the precedent, he wouldn't believe it.

"But this reason can't be used." Jiang Cong said in a deep voice, "I just didn't want to see Uncle Jin being detained, so I asked you to help. The superiors are so anxious to make meritorious service, and they want to solve the historical problem of Qinghai Peak to become famous. Uncle Jin Once this matter is known, he will definitely be brought under control."

The father and son looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Dad, no matter how important the strategic territorial sea is, it must ultimately be people-oriented. Once the problem of 'Top of Qinghai' is brought up, we don't know how many people will die."

With a sullen face, the old man took out a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and rubbed it lightly.

"Then what's your idea? Let's hear it."

Jiang Cong laughed, and Pidianpidian came forward and lit the old man's cigarette.

"Just listening? This is related to my savior!"

Jiang Boen took a long puff of cigarette, stopped and asked, "Then how would Governor Jiang want to repay this life-saving grace? I would like to hear the details, and I will work hard and bear no complaints at your disposal."

This kid has had an idea since he was a child, and he didn't expect him to listen to him.

Now that he's grown up, his wings are hardened, and in turn, he has to obey his arrangements.

"Ouch!" Jiang Cong giggled, and said, "Dad, I admire your son for your humility for decades!"

"Stop being glib!" Jiang Boen stared at him reproachfully, and said in a low voice, "I will cooperate with you in what you plan to do. Isn't it because my old face can still be used by you when you want me? Our family is not ungrateful, I owed such a big favor back then, so I have to pay back some of it."

"Hahaha!" Jiang Cong put his arms around his shoulders, and his buddies patted him, saying: "This sounds good! Comrade Jiang, what I mean is——'Yeren' disappeared for 25 years and was found. A pile of rubbish wreckage, that's all."

Jiang Boen was slightly stunned, and blurted out, "What about Jin Yunfan? He is considered a public official, and he was a soldier in a military academy—"

"He died 25 years ago." Jiang Cong also took out a cigarette, threw it into his mouth, and murmured: "As long as he is associated with the 'Top of Qinghai' one day, he will attract attention, and the future will be dangerous." Measurement."

The elegant old man was silent for a moment, squinting at the lingering smoke between the father and son.

"You have to discuss it with him. Maybe...with his previous status, his superb sailor skills, and this adventure at the 'Top of Qinghai', it is very likely that he can take advantage of the trend and be reused again. He was even on the rise. After all, he was the only one who made it back out of dozens of shipwrecks. You never thought that this might not be as simple as luck."

Jiang Cong sighed softly at the tip of his nose, and exhaled a faint puff of smoke.

"He didn't say."

Jiang Boen's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded.

"Then you should discuss it with him. Arrange for me to visit the 'Shark' later, and then discuss the same. As for the report, I will write it myself."

"Thank you, Comrade Jiang!" Jiang Cong said with a playful smile.

The old man glanced at him, his shrewd eyes shimmering slightly.

"Now that technology and communication are advanced, mobile phone networks can be used anytime, anywhere. You can't control so many mouths and so many mobile phones by yourself. You have to pay more attention, you know?"

Jiang Cong restrained his smile and nodded.

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Cong asked Lin New Year to prepare a special car to take his father to Mingyang Military Port.

When he returned to the ward, he gently opened the door.

Jin Yunfan was still on the drip, and fell asleep with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed into a frown on his fair face.

Jiang Cong tiptoed in, stretched his long legs, and slumped on the sofa with his tall and muscular body.

He checked yesterday's HNA forum and found that the post had been completely deleted.

He acted cautiously, and clicked search again. After searching twice, he found that there was nothing else relevant, so he was really relieved.

Then he clicked on the takeaway page, and he didn't know what to choose after choosing.

Suddenly, a deep magnetic voice sounded: "I found that people nowadays...seem to be very dependent on mobile phones."

Whether it's doctors and nurses, they are pinching and watching when they walk around, and even the aunts who clean up have mobile phones in their pockets.

Jiang Cong raised his head and saw that Jin Yunfan had woken up at some point and was raising his hospital bed.

He laughed, and played with the phone in his hand.

"Because it's practical, and because smartphones are generally inexpensive, most people can afford them and consume them."

"Not expensive?" Jin Yunfan was a little surprised.