Chapter 643 Maybe This Is Fate

Virginia, CIA headquarters.

In the director's office, there was a deafening roar, and almost all the glass windows trembled.

"What a bunch of trash! You just watched that batch of goods slip away from under your nose?" Throwing the report sent from Europe on the table, the director of the CIA roared furiously, " A whole three containers! That's really three containers! You actually told me I couldn't find it?"

Jemut, director of the European Affairs Office, was looking embarrassed at the moment, lowering his head and whispering.

"Sir... this matter is a bit complicated."

The director said angrily: "Complicated? Which case we have handled is not complicated?"

Jemut explained quickly: "According to the latest news from Agent Horns in Italy, we are still not sure where the equipment was finally shipped to, not necessarily Huaguo—"

"Are you stupid or am I stupid? Who else but them desperately wants those things?"

Of course you...

However, Jemte only dared to pass this sentence in his heart.

Lowering his head, he honestly admitted his mistake.

"Of course it is me……"

"You don't need to tell me!" Calming down the anger in his heart, the director sat back on the chair and took a sip of water, "Now how far has the investigation progressed?"

Looking at the director who was still angry, Jemut continued cautiously, "We tried to find the Italian named Sach Farbile, but we couldn't find him at all. We suspect that this is a forged identity. .”

"Package... Where is the address of that package? That package is the key to everything! Through the postal system, we can always find out who is behind the scenes!" Thinking of the card that he crushed and threw into the trash can ten minutes ago The note, his heart was full of fire.

In his opinion, this is simply Chi Guoguo's provocation!

And not just to him, but to the entire CIA!

"gentlemen……"

Looking at Jemut who hesitated to speak, the director frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"The method you mentioned...Of course we have considered it. We found the delivery address of the package through the DHL transshipment system, and the coordinates finally pointed to French Guiana. We contacted the agents in South America and found the delivery address. The person who delivered the package was a young man who was in high school. He said that he didn’t know the man named Sachi Farbilai at all, but someone told him by mail, just send the note and take a picture of the tracking number information Send it to him and get 100 euros."

The director immediately asked, "Where's the mailbox?"

There was a bitter look on Jemmet's face.

"Already logged out."

There was silence in the office.

Taking a deep breath, the director stretched out his trembling right hand to press the center of his eyebrows, and did not speak for a while.

Seeing the chief who fell silent, Jemut quietly changed his breath and asked tentatively in a low voice.

"gentlemen?"

"What are you doing?"

"We... what should we do next?"

"I don't know, don't ask me," the bureau chief lowered his right hand pinching his brows, with a tired face, reached out and turned out a document from the corner of the table, and said in a rambling manner, "This is a major mistake, because our Negligence will seriously affect the ongoing negotiations on controlled fusion...Fuck, how should I explain to the President."

...

Just when the intelligence systems in North America and Western Europe were in chaos because of the missing equipment, the container containing the equipment had passed through the Panama Canal on a corn freighter, sailed across the sea into the East China Sea, and bathed In the light of the morning sun, it docked at the port of Haizhou.

And at this very moment, the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study.

Lu Zhou, who came here by car early in the morning, took the paper to the Institute of Physics.

When Lu Zhou arrived at the director's office, Senior Brother Luo was standing next to the coffee machine, waiting for the water to boil, while looking down at the documents in his hand, thinking.

Knocking on the open door, Lu Zhou walked into the office and put the stack of papers in his hand on the table, "I have studied that paper carefully, and it is indeed a good proof idea."

"I think so too... The key is that we must find out the value of m." Looking at the brewed coffee, Luo Wenxuan poured himself a cup, then looked at Lu Zhou, "Do you need it?"

Lu Zhou: "Thank you, no need... I prefer instant ones."

Throwing two cubes of sugar into the cup, Luo Wenxuan, who was stirring with a spoon, shook his head: "Instant coffee has no soul."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Walking to the side of the desk, Luo Wenxuan glanced at the thesis full of annotations on Lu Zhou's desk, took a sip of coffee, and asked casually.

"How is it? Do you have a clue?"

Lu Zhou: "A little bit."

"puff--!"

A mouthful of coffee was sprayed on the computer, and Luo Wenxuan, who couldn't stop his dry cough, quickly pulled out a paper towel and wiped the coffee off the paper.

Seeing his violent reaction, Lu Zhou froze for a moment, frowned and said, "...Are you so excited?"

"It's not excited! No, no, it's really excited," Luo Wenxuan said incoherently, taking a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the almost changed voice made his efforts in vain, "Your Means, you already have an idea?!"

"Yes." Lu Zhou nodded, looked at the blackboard next to him, "Need me to tell you?"

Luo Wenxuan: "If it's convenient, please tell me!"

"There is nothing inconvenient. This problem itself cannot be solved by one person. I also need your help," Lu Zhou said, picking up a piece of chalk from the desk next to him, and simply wrote on the blackboard I wrote a line.

After staring at the line for a long time, Luo Wenxuan frowned slightly.

"Quantum...Yang Mills field?"

"Yes," Lu Zhou nodded, "The combination of the Higgs mechanism and the Yang Mills field has been successfully used to explain the weak electric theory in the standard model of quantum field theory, but the strongly interacting Yang Mills field The zero-mass problem cannot be solved simply by using the "symmetry breaking" method, do you understand what I mean?"

Thinking over this sentence repeatedly, Luo Wenxuan's eyes gradually brightened, and he uttered two words in a tone that could not conceal his excitement.

"so……"

"Well," Lu Zhou nodded, and said succinctly, "You may have guessed what I want to say. In order to solve this problem, we need a quantum field corresponding to the classical action in the aforementioned problem, that is, the quantum Yangmir Field."

If this quantum Yang-Mills field can be found, the particle with mass m will no longer be a problem, and the zero-mass problem of the strong interaction will undoubtedly be solved.

Just when Lu Zhou was about to further explain his thoughts, a cell phone rang suddenly in his pocket.

Throwing away the chalk in his hand, Lu Zhou took out his phone and looked at it.

When he saw the caller, he was slightly taken aback.

A call from the Bureau of Science and Industry?

With doubts, Lu Zhou pressed the connect button and brought the phone to his ear.

Luo Wenxuan who was standing next to him consciously walked to the side to avoid, sat on the sofa drinking coffee, and quietly waited for Lu Zhou to finish the call.

About five minutes passed.

The call was finally over.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhou stuffed the phone back into his pocket, looked at Senior Brother Luo sitting on the sofa, sighed, and said in a rather helpless tone.

"Why do I have trouble coming to my door every time I discuss a problem with you?"

Luo Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled mischievously.

"I don't know...maybe it's fate."

Lu Zhou: "..."

He couldn't be happier with such a predestined relationship with trouble.

Of course, it's not a big problem.