Into Unscientific

Chapter 272 Successive Accidents (11,000 words!!!)

After leaving the medical department.

Looking at the bright sky, Xu Yun stretched leisurely, and his stiff bones made a crackling sound after sitting for a long time.

be honest.

Today's two operations went smoothly, a little easier than expected.

Although I didn't meet Mr. Carl in the first scene, it might not be a good thing to meet sometimes. After all, Xu Yun always has a sharp sword floating above his head.

Xu Yun was once beheaded by it in his previous life, which caused a certain Wu surnamed Xiaotong to go missing.

If he gets hit again right now, he will really become a fisherman.

Compared with the first game, the second meeting with Liszt was undoubtedly a great success.

Lister.

Hear the name.

The first person that pops up in many people's minds may be the Hungarian pianist with a hairstyle similar to Suzuki Sonoko, one of the most outstanding representatives of the early Romanticism

Franz Liszt.

But in fact.

In 1850, there was another Liszt in England.

He is Joseph Lister.

This Liszt plays an important role in the history of modern medicine and is known as the 'God of Surgery'.

In a sense.

His contribution to modern medicine is almost equivalent to the calf + Dirac in physics.

Now that Xu Yun has successfully hooked up with him, some plans can be formally launched in the future.

The code name of this plan is 'Dawn of the Dark Night', which has a deep meaning.

But Xu Yun still prefers its alias:

[Secrets that cannot be told to readers].

It's just that this name is not easy to come out in the open, otherwise there may be countermeasures such as [Cannot vote for the author's monthly ticket]

all in all.

Once the hidden line of Liszt is settled, Xu Yun will have nothing to do in London in a short time.

After leaving the school gate.

He asked the groom to start the car and prepared to leave University College London and return to the hotel to meet Lao Tang and Avelyn.

crunch--

The carriage moved slowly on the driveway.

The driver, Kaziy Gallo, seemed to be in a good mood because of the big income today, humming a song while driving:

"Just because the flower of hope~the bond between people~ exists in our hearts."

Xu Yun leaned on the soft cushion and casually looked at the scene outside the window.

The route chosen by Kaziy Galao passed through a commercial area, and three religions and nine streams shuttled through it, which was a kind of scene that Xu Yun hadn't seen much before.

Except for the Europeans everywhere.

Xu Yun also saw many foreigners dressed in African and Arab costumes, which shows the nature of London as a trade center at this time.

He even saw a caravan of camels in front of a stall.

Just when the carriage passed a corner.

Xu Yun caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and subconsciously shouted to the coachman:

"Master, stop for a moment!"

finished.

His eyes looked through the car window, and locked on to an alley about thirty meters away from the carriage.

Although Xu Yun's eyes of the later generations are nearly a thousand degrees short-sighted, and he can't distinguish between humans and animals half a meter away, it is difficult to restore his vision even with glasses.

But in the dungeon, his eyesight is a standard 5.2, and he can clearly see some things happening in the distance.

Only at this moment.

Four or five middle-aged people were standing at the entrance of the alley.

They wore white coats, yellow skin, smooth foreheads, and a braid tied behind their heads.

It is clear.

they are from

East!

To be precise, it came from the Qing Dynasty!

However, Xu Yun was not surprised by these orientals. After all, it is not surprising to see orientals doing business or working in Europe these days. Even Xu Yun himself uses this layer of skin.

What really surprised and puzzled Xu Yun were the other two figures standing beside these people:

The one on the left is a European.

He wears a pair of white gloves, holds a long wooden stick in his right hand, and hangs a bell around his waist.

This was the standard attire of the early British police.

It has been introduced before.

The Metropolitan Police Service replaced the Bow Street Detectives as London's patrol organization in 1829, kicking off the modern police system.

Its founder, Sir Robert Peel, Home Secretary, formulated the principle of low armamentarization at the beginning of its establishment.

That is to say, new police officers are restricted from carrying sharp weapons and guns, and only carry a rattle and a wooden baton hidden in their coats, giving people a civilian image.

This situation lasted until two police officers were killed in 1884, and the Metropolitan Police finally made up their minds and officially purchased a batch of Webley bulldog revolvers with a new design at that time as police weapons.

be honest.

It's not surprising to see a policeman on the streets of England these days, but the problem is this man

Xu Yun just met yesterday!

That's right.

This person was one of the two men who sat opposite Xu Yun and chatted at the apostles' society meeting last night.

What does it seem to be called The Hobbit?

Oh, I remembered.

It's called Holt.

This person seems to be a cadre in the London Police Department, but Xu Yun does not know the specific position.

But judging from the fact that this person can know the information about the mysterious gang, it is obviously impossible to be an ordinary grassroots cadre.

At least a middle class.

If Holt's appearance can barely be explained by coincidence.

Then the existence of the second person completely shocked Xu Yun:

The other person standing next to Holt was the Chinese student who had met at the opening ceremony.

Tian Haosuo!

Holt, Tian Haosuo, those Chinese people, why did they get together?

Afterwards, Xu Yun lowered the curtains and began to observe secretly.

Holt seemed to be taking the lead in the conversation at this time, talking with Tian Haosuo and several white coats with a worried expression.

In the end, he was even more angry and used the baton as a crutch, and hammered the ground a few times vigorously.

Several white coats nodded while listening, and after half a minute, the speaker was replaced by the leader with a scar face.

Seeing Scarface turned his head and asked Tian Haosuo, his tone was obviously extremely severe.

Facing Scarface's questioning, Tian Haosuo shrank his neck and shook his head, and said something timidly.

The voice just fell.

Snapped--

Dao Scar's face turned blue, and he slapped Tian Haosuo hard.

Under the strong force, Tian Hao's already thin figure stepped back several steps, covering his left face in silence.

See this situation.

On the contrary, Holt on the side stopped Scarface's follow-up actions, and several people talked about something again, and then separated.

After Holt left.

Scar faced the ground and spat lightly, and kicked Tian Haosuo's calf with the tip of his shoe, and they quickly disappeared into the alley.

Inside the compartment.

Looking at the dark alley, Xu Yun's brows were tightly knit together, and he didn't let go for a long time.

Although he and Tian Haosuo haven't met yet, and haven't even said hello.

But after all, the other party is the first Cambridge international student in this timeline, and Xu Yun is inherently kind to him.

For a person of insight these days, one more person may change many, many things.

Now seeing Tian Hao being bullied by others, Xu Yun was naturally a little upset.

but more importantly

What is the relationship between these people?

What are you plotting again?

For now, that's for sure.

Tian Haoshou should either voluntarily or passively obey Scarface, doing something for them.

It may be looking for something, or it may be stealing something, or even kidnapping, poisoning or murder is not ruled out.

But what about deeper, more specific information?

Xu Yun knew nothing about it.

Think here.

He pondered for a moment, then asked the driver outside the carriage:

"Master, do you know where the third alley in front of us leads from the back?"

"The third alley?"

The voice outside the carriage paused for a few seconds, as if looking for a target, he quickly said:

"Sir, there is a gathering place for oriental people. The atmosphere inside is quite chaotic. Everyone calls it. Call it Limehouse."

Inside the compartment.

Xu Yun stroked his chin thoughtfully, and repeated:

"Limehouse?"

As an exchange student who spent a year in Cambridge in his previous life, Xu Yun is not unfamiliar with this term.

well known.

The gathering places of Chinese people abroad in later generations are either called Chinatown or Chinatown, and the English name is Chinatown.

And actually.

Before these two names, the gathering point of the Huaxia people actually had a derogatory name.

That is Limehouse.

In the beginning, Limehouse was actually an administrative area of ​​East London. The literal translation can be called Limehouse, just like the Soho district that Xu Yun went to.

However, starting from the middle of the 19th century, a large number of Chinese laborers settled in Limehouse, and gradually formed a gathering point for smokehouses, brothels, and gambling houses here.

Various gangs and groups were mixed together, and because the low-level Chinese people had low awareness of hygiene at the time, the environment in Limehouse gradually became a bit worse.

The Lime of Limehouse happens to be a kind of dirty creature in English country stories, and the house is the house.

The combination of the two can also be said to be the house where the creature lives.

So gradually.

The word Limehouse lost its landmark character and became a derogatory term to describe the gathering place of Chinese people.

Just like dove originally refers to a kind of bird, but with the development of Internet culture, it has become synonymous with a dragging group.

At some offline events, if someone points to someone on the stage and says, 'That's an old pigeon'.

The meaning obviously does not mean that he is a bird, but that he is a procrastinator.

Of course.

When most people see Xu Yun, they will give a friendly compliment, "Tentacle monster, why are you updating so fast?"

all in all.

Limehouse is also a concept.

Although there is no outbreak of the crow these years, many laborers have already secretly fled to the UK to make a living, and the number is not small.

Then Xu Yun thought about it, and asked Kaziy Gallo:

"Master, do you know what the oriental man who was about 1.7 meters tall and in his early forties with a scar on his face did?"

Outside the carriage, Kaziy Galao was slightly taken aback:

"About 1.7 meters, in his early forties, Scar?"

be honest.

There was a lot of people in this area, and Xu Yun didn't remind them deliberately, so he didn't notice the few people gathered at the alley just now.

However, the characteristics given by Xu Yun are quite clear. Kaziy Galao is also an old driver, and he has a lot of contact with all kinds of teachings and nine streams on weekdays, so he quickly thought of someone:

"Sir, is the scar on that man's face bent from the left cheek down to the corner of the mouth?"

Xu Yun recalled it for a few seconds, and affirmed:

"That's right, that's it."

Kaziy Galao pondered for a moment and said:

"I've heard about that oriental man. It seems to be called siyuepiao. Sorry sir, I'm really not familiar with the names of your oriental men."

"However, I know that he works as a coolie in the Port of Portal, and he is in charge of the thirty or forty people under his command. He occasionally collects some protection money, so he is quite famous."

Inside the compartment.

Xu Yun repeated the name.

Siyuepiao?

Private whoring?

Tear up the monthly pass?

This name does not sound like a good person.

Well, seriously.

There are not many surnames pronounced "si" in Huaxia, and Si and Shi are the more famous ones.

However, if the driver’s pronunciation is not standard and he says ‘shi’ instead of ‘si’, then there are many options

Not to mention the two "yue" and "piao" in the back, it is really difficult to determine his real name.

According to the driver.

What kind of intersection does such a labor chieftain have with Tian Hao?

Could it be that he funded Tian Hao's Cambridge University?

This explanation seems a bit far-fetched.

It's a pity that there is not much information in his hands now, and Xu Yun dare not be rashly possessed by a lone brave man, and come to go in a dark alley alone to find out the truth.

Therefore, he could only keep this scene firmly in his heart, and beckoned the coachman to continue to the hotel.

Thinking about what happened to Tian Hao just now, maybe he will suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, but his life should be worry-free.

after an hour.

The carriage stopped firmly outside the Claremont Hotel in Charing Cross.

Xu Yun settled the remaining fare neatly, and went back to his room to wait for Laotang and Avelyn to return.

Another half hour or so passed.

thump thump——

There was a knock on the door outside the house, followed by Lao Tang's voice:

"Luo Feng, are you back?"

"I'm coming!"

Xu Yun put down the "Times" in his hand, walked quickly to the door, and opened it:

"Welcome back, Tang. Er, what's going on?"

Looking at the situation outside the house, Xu Yun's original words stuck in his throat.

Only at this moment.

Apart from Lao Tang and Avelyn at the door, Lao Tang also carried a sack on his shoulders, looking like he was picking up trash.

Lao Tang was obviously prepared for Xu Yun's surprise, he winked at him covertly, and said:

"Go into the room and talk."

"Oh, ok ok."

Only then did Xu Yun regain his senses, vacate his seat, and let Lao Tang and Avelyn enter the room.

Then Lao Tang locked the door and leaned against the door to observe for a while before returning to Xu Yun's side.

Then he carefully put the sack down on the sofa, and gently untied the rope.

After a few seconds.

A comatose little girl emerged from it.

Although Xu Yun couldn't see the other person's face clearly because he was lying on his side.

But judging from the outline and height, this person should be about seven or eight years old, a little older than Jenny of Mr. Carl's family.

"Mr. Thomson, is this ????"

If he didn't believe in the character of Lao Tang and Aiweilin, seeing this scene in front of him, Xu Yun almost wanted to say kidnapping people

Lao Tang made a calm gesture towards him, and then explained:

"Evelyn and I originally planned to go to Westminster Abbey to worship today, but we met Rossetti and Clement as soon as we got to the door of the church."

"In order not to affect the mood of worship, I discussed with Avelyn and changed the place of worship to St. Martin's Church in Trafalgar Square."

Xu Yun nodded, expressing his understanding.

Protestantism has a deep influence in Britain, and many believers don't like to participate in worship with their opponents, because they think this kind of resentment will give the devil an opportunity.

Coupled with the large number of churches in England, the popularity is similar to that of local Shaxian snacks in later generations, so it is very common to temporarily change the place of worship.

The St. Martin's Church mentioned by Lao Tang is located in the northeast corner of Trafalgar Square, and the building was completed less than ten years ago.

The lot is located at the intersection of rich and poor areas.

compared to Westminster Abbey.

St. Martin's Church will appear more civilian in scale and nature, and the members of the party will be more mixed.

Then Lao Tang looked at Avelyn again, and continued:

"On the way to St. Martin's Church, we met five or six people blocking the way. They asked us if we had seen a little girl with blond hair and showed us a sketch."

As he spoke, Lao Tang frowned slightly:

"The attitude of those people is quite polite, claiming that the little girl is their lost family member."

"However, they are definitely not normal people. There are knives hidden in their boots and clothes, and they have probably seen blood."

Lao Tang's tone was a little dignified, and he didn't seem to have a good impression of that group of people.

Even though he is a science student, he can be selected as the guide for Xiaomai to enter the school. His life experience and experience in this area are actually very rich.

Almost immediately after meeting them, he discovered the anomalies of those roadblockers—although they pretended to be decent, they still showed a strong market atmosphere in some details.

In the words of later generations it is.

These guys are gangsters.

Then Old Tang paused, then nudged at the little girl with his chin, and continued:

"At first, Evelyn and I didn't pay attention to those people, but on the way back from the meeting, we found her in a wood pile."

"She looks the same as the people in the portrait, and those people obviously have malicious intentions, so Avelyn and I brought her back."

Xu Yun glanced at the little girl who was still in a coma, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Did she pass out because she was so hungry?"

"Hungry?"

Lao Tang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face became a little weird, and he kept looking at Avelyn from the corner of his eye:

"Actually, she was very sober at the beginning. She hid behind the pile of wood and couldn't come out. We were afraid that those people would harm her, but she was extremely guarded against us. In addition, classmate Avelyn happened to bring a Bible today, so..."

Looking at the shy old Tang and Aiweilin, for some reason, Xu Yun always felt a little pain in the left side of his head

Good guy.

Not bad for being a distant relative of Mavericks, a direct descendant of Lilani, who has inherited the fine traditions of the Escu family, she is not fighting alone.

anyway.

This .t! m! d! Is it kidnapping? !

Seeing that the corners of Xu Yun's eyes were twitching non-stop, Lao Tang Nian's slumped face showed a rare panic, and he quickly explained:

"Luo Feng, we observed her situation before we took action. She is an obvious vagrant, otherwise we wouldn't have resorted to such extreme methods."

Xu Yun exhaled a turbid breath full of complex emotions, and said knowingly:

"So you brought her back? Are you going to bring her back to Cambridge University?"

Lao Tang nodded and said:

"That's right, at least get her out of London first, and then try to see if I can get in touch with her family."

"If that doesn't work, put her in the orphanage at Trinity College Church—maybe she'll find Sunday school boring, but at least it's better than being in a den of thieves."

Xu Yun pondered for a moment and did not express any objection.

Although the methods of Laotang and Avelyn are somewhat violent, their starting point is indeed no problem:

Judging from the clothes and complexion of this little girl, she has obviously been in a state of malnourished wandering for a long time.

Either orphaned or lost touch with family.

in this case.

Some obviously gangsters are looking for her, which obviously can't be a good thing.

And the other party was wary of Laotang and Avelyn, so in desperation, Avelyn could only come to Poyley to convince others.

be honest.

Faced with this situation, even Xu Yun has nothing to do. In 2022, he can try humming a song called The Lonely Brave to see if he can connect via Bluetooth, but this trick is obviously useless in 1850.

Either choose not to save, ignore indifferently, turn around and leave directly,

Or you can only control the opponent's ability to act first.

After bringing her back to Cambridge University, her own place, the options will naturally be much more relaxed.

At that time, we can either try to help her find relatives, or foster her in the orphanage of the church.

Anyway, British Protestantism is not so clean these days, at least it doesn’t have any malicious habit of treating young children-as I introduced a long time ago, British Protestantism and Catholicism are two different situations.

So it was safer to place the girl in the Church.

"Um"

Just when Xu Yun was silent.

A murmur suddenly came from the unconscious little girl's mouth.

A few seconds passed.

The little girl slowly opened her eyes.

I saw that she first touched the soft sofa under her body in astonishment, looked around for two seconds, and suddenly her body froze when she saw Lao Tang and Avelyn, and her pupils shrank into a round shape:

"save"

Before the last word was spoken, Lao Tang stepped forward and covered her mouth, and said at the same time:

"Little friend, listen to me first—we have no ill intentions towards you. The big sister and I met some people with your portrait on the road, and brought you here because we were afraid that something would happen to you."

"This is the hotel where we live. You can feel your physical state first. We haven't done anything bad to you!"

"I'll count to five, and then let go. You can calm down and communicate with us, can you?"

"five four three two one!"

After the countdown ends.

Lao Tang moved his left hand away from the little girl's mouth, but he was still physically ready to control her again.

The little girl looked around helplessly a few times, and then looked at her hands and feet.

Then he sat back on the sofa with his knees in his arms, huddled in the corner, and two lines of tears flowed down:

"woo woo woo"

Old Tang Jian said that he exchanged glances with Xu Yun and Aiweilin, and all three pairs of eyes seemed a little dazed.

It’s okay if you let them engage in scientific research and chat about literature, but it’s okay to coax children.

Who would do this?

Looking at the crying little girl, Avelyn hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece of bread from the table, and handed it to her:

"Little sister, don't cry, can you eat something?"

See this situation.

Xu Yun shook his head lightly.

Just kidding, how can people eat noodles in this environment

The idea is not over yet.

Then I saw the little girl wriggling her nose a few times, took the bread, and bit it one bite at a time.

Xu Yun: "."

But then again.

Why does he always feel a little weird looking at this little girl?

There seems to be a strange sense of familiarity?

Think here.

Xu Yun couldn't help lowering his head, and took a few serious glances at the little girl who was eating bread.

After a few seconds.

A memory emerged from his mind and exploded.

Xu Yun slapped his forehead suddenly and suddenly said:

"I'm going, it's you!"

Then he looked at Lao Tang at the side and asked:

"Mr. Thomson, do you remember the little girl we met at the city checkpoint the day we first arrived in London?"

"City checkpoint? Little girl?"

Lao Tang is not a fool either, he was just slightly taken aback, and then understood:

"Oh, that little girl who was timidly begging for bread?"

Xu Yun nodded heavily.

That's right.

The girl in front of me is not someone else.

It was the little beggar Xu Yun met when he first arrived in London on the day he entered the city!

At that time, he and Maimai were full of sympathy and kindly sent her some food, but the girl stole some gold backhand.

No wonder Xu Yun always felt that the other party looked familiar.

Think here.

Xu Yun couldn't help but glanced at her and asked:

"Little sister, what's your name?"

When the little girl heard this, her cheeks that were gnawing on the bread froze immediately.

The body moved slightly towards Avelyn, and said weakly:

"Sylph"

Seeing this, Avelyn pulled the little girl over, stroked her head, and rolled her eyes at Xu Yun:

"Luo Feng, keep your voice down, and see how frightened Sylve is."

Xu Yun:

"."

Please, among the three people present, you are the least qualified to say this, okay?

Then he shook his head, and looked at Sylph again.

Seven or eight years old, with ragged clothes, dry hair, and an unhealthy sallow color to the skin

The only thing that could be called complete about Sylph was a small gray bag tied around her waist.

The small bag was a bit shriveled. From the naked eye, the things stored inside were about the size of an egg. It should be a small treasury that was saved desperately.

Judging from the size, six pounds can be stuffed inside, which is too much.

Then Xu Yun sighed and asked Sylph:

"So Sylph, those people chasing you are members of the thieves gang, right?"

Sylph nodded, ready to speak.

But before speaking, he glanced at the bread in his hand, couldn't help but took another bite, and swallowed it with great effort, before saying:

"Well, Brother Frege died of illness yesterday. Before he died, he told me to escape from there."

Hearing this, Xu Yun exchanged glances with Lao Tang and Ai Weilin, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

The life of the theft group today can be seen from "Orphan in the Twist".

London in 1850 looked glamorous, but it was actually a piranha blooming on blood.

I don't know if the bread has increased the favorability.

After Avelyn proposed the idea of ​​returning to Cambridge Town together, Sylph's little head immediately clicked rapidly, and the frequency almost shook out afterimages.

According to her.

Her parents abandoned her on the street when she was born, and she was brought up by the street boy named 'Frege' since she was a child.

Now that Frege has passed away, Sylph has no one to rely on, so she is naturally willing to follow Avelyn back to Cambridge.

There were three people when we came, and there was one more member when we left.

But it's not too much trouble in the process.

After all, the gang of thieves is a low-level organization, and they have no ability to check the carriages entering and leaving the city.

So Lao Tang and Avelyn simply wrapped a scarf around Sylph's face, and covered her little head with a hat.

Then he stuffed her into the carriage smoothly, and left the city leisurely.

I don't know if it's because of being 'educated' in the den of thieves, Sylph seems very well-behaved and sensible.

Along the way, she held Avelyn's hand tightly and said nothing.

After leaving London.

Lao Tang suddenly thought of something, turned to Xu Yun and said:

"By the way, Luo Feng, the Apostle Club's recruitment list for this time has been released."

Xu Yun was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to ask Lao Tang how he knew about this.

But on second thought.

Since Lao Tang and Avelyn met Rossetti and Clement in the morning, they will inevitably meet other members of the Apostolic Society. It is not surprising to know the result from familiar people such as Stanley.

Figure these out.

Xu Yun's eyes couldn't help showing a thirst for knowledge, and asked:

"Besides Hallam, who is the other one? Bruch's classmate?"

Lao Tang shook his head and said:

"It's Dario Duarte, who got the second eligibility by two votes."

Xu Yun was stunned when he heard the words, and then fell silent.

Dario Duarte.

He had the impression that this person was one of the best performers in the first round of self-introduction.

At that time, Xu Yun once made a score by himself, and Dario Duarte and Bruch could be tied for second place.

In addition, he is also the grandson of Lord Duarte, so he can undoubtedly be regarded as 'noble' by birth.

Knowing that Dario Duarte overwhelmed Bruch in the final number of votes, Xu Yun couldn't help feeling a little guilty:

If he didn't do his own thing, it is entirely possible for Bruch to enter the Apostles Society.

Don't say anything else.

According to the requirements of the admission interview.

Needless to say, Lao Tang, as one of the seven interview referees, he was not eligible to vote during the whole process.

But Avelyn is not bound by the rules.

If she votes for Bruch, she votes for Dario Duarte.

In this way, the gap between Bruch and Dario Duarte is directly smoothed out.

At the same time, Bruch did not choose to draw a line with himself after he abstained. Not to mention many such behaviors, it is certain that it will affect the impression points of one or two apostles, right?

Bruch did not have the slightest enmity with Rossetti and Clement. According to the pattern during World War II, he and Rossetti were still in the Axis alliance

Bruch was an artist from beginning to end, joining the Apostle Society was good for him and not bad, but right now

Why.

Thinking of this, Xu Yun's eyes flashed a trace of heaviness.

It would be easier if Bruch were a scientist.

Just like the wave equation and electromagnetic waves deduced by Xu Yun before, although he took the credit for Wheat, he has ways to make up for Wheat.

But art and music

To tell you the truth.

The music Xu Yun is most familiar with is the opening song of Michelle Ice City and Tokyo Hot.

In this case, how to make up for it.

Then Xu Yun shook his head, forcing himself to put this headache behind him.

Seeing his expression straightened, he said to Lao Tang:

"Mr. Thomson, according to the plan, we will start preparing for the Gewu Society next."

Old Tang nodded when he heard the words, and asked straightforwardly:

"I understand, besides the formalities, is there anything else that needs my cooperation? Just say it!"

Xu Yun was silent for a moment, went through his thoughts, and said to Lao Tang:

"Mr. Thomson, can you persuade some students from the mathematics department to come and help?"

"Students from the mathematics department?"

Lao Tang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, subconsciously said:

"How many people do you want?"

Xu Yun took a sip from the kettle he carried with him, and replied:

"At least 30 people, no upper limit, this time I need a strong computing power for mathematical support."

"So this group of people must be highly capable, and don't choose those who are fooling around."

Lao Tang's face changed for a while, and he finally said:

"No problem, just leave the manpower to me. At least 30 people will be brought here for you. Is there any more?"

Xu Yun thought for a while, then said to Lao Tang:

"The second thing is... can you get Mr. Daniel Bradley to help?"

"Daniel Bradley?"

Hearing this name, Lao Tang was slightly taken aback:

"What are you looking for him for?"

Daniel Bradley.

This person is the mysterious second person who proposed Xu Yun's interview with the Apostles' Society, and the member of the Apostles' Society who is grateful to Xu Yun because he calculated the speed of light to rehabilitate his ancestors.

Xu Yun glanced at the sky outside the window, it was getting dark now, and explained:

"The Bradley family has been engaged in astronomical research for a long time. They observed and collected a batch of very critical data in private. These data are very critical to my next plan."

"If you can't convince him, it's not impossible to come up with an alternative plan, but the time and cost will be very high, at least three times longer."

Seeing Xu Yun speak so seriously, Lao Tang's expression also became serious.

He groaned for a while, then said slowly:

"Luo Feng, you should know that Daniel has never been a member of my department, and has always chosen to be neutral."

"Right now, we and the Apostle Society are in a state of incompatibility. We want him to help you under pressure. I can only hope that his gratitude to you is enough."

Xu Yun also nodded, and said in understanding:

"It's a matter of human effort. If it doesn't work, start an alternative plan. In short, I will make two preparations."

Lao Tang seemed very satisfied with Xu Yun's answer, and continued to ask:

"Besides Daniel? Are there other links that I need to lead?"

Xu Yun thought about it carefully, shook his head and said:

"Another person needs to be invited, but his side should be relatively simple, and it should be fine for me to come forward."

Lao Tang blinked and asked:

"who?"

"Hubert Airy, my cheap classmate."