Virginia, CIA headquarters.

In the office of the director, the roar of the whole ear, the whole glass window almost trembled.

"It's a bunch of waste! You just watched the goods slipping away from your eyelids?" The report sent from Europe fell on the table, and the CIA screamed violently. Three containers in total! That's really three containers! You told me that I couldn't find them?"

The director of the Office of European Affairs, Jemte, was a sly expression at the moment, whispering his head down.

"Mr....this is a bit complicated."

The Secretary burned in anger: "Complicated? Which case we are dealing with is not complicated?"

Jemte quickly explained: "According to the latest news from Agent Horns of Italy, we are still not sure where these equipments will eventually be shipped, not necessarily China."

"Are you stupid or I am stupid? Who else is urgently wanting to get those things?"

Of course you are...

However, this sentence Jem also dared to have a mouthful of addiction in his heart.

Looking down, he honestly confessed.

"Of course it is me……"

"You don't have to tell me!" The anger of the heart was calmed down. The secretary re-sit back into the chair and took a sip of water. "Now the investigation is progressing."

Looking at the director who is still on the air, Jemte continued carefully, "We tried to find the Italian named Saatchar Biele, but we could not find this person. We suspect that this is a forged identity. ”

"Package... The address of the parcel? That parcel is the key! Through the postal system, we can always slap the black hand behind the scene!" I thought of the ten minutes before he was thrown into the trash can by him. The note, his heart is a big fire.

In his opinion, this is simply the provocation of red fruit!

And not just for him, it is a provocation to the entire CIA!

"Mr……"

Looking at the words of Jie Te, the director frowned.

"what happened?"

"The method you said... We have certainly considered it. We checked the mailing address of the package through dhl's transshipment system. The final coordinates point to French Guiana. We contacted the agents in South America and found the one. The person who was out of the parcel was a young man who was in high school. As a result, he said that he did not know the name of Saqi Falbile, but someone told him by email that he would send the note and take the number information. Give him 100 euros."

The Secretary immediately asked: "What about that mailbox?"

There was a bitter expression on Jim's face.

"It has been written off."

Silence in the office.

Taking a deep breath, the Secretary stretched his trembling right hand and pressed his eyebrows, and for a moment he did not speak.

Looking at the director who was in silence, Jimter quietly changed his tone and asked in a whisper.

"Mr?"

"What?"

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

"I don't know, don't ask me," he lowered his eyebrowed right hand, and the tired director reached out and pulled out a document from the corner of the table. He said, "This is a major mistake, because of our Dereliction of duty will have a serious impact on the ongoing negotiations on controllable fusion... Fuck, how can I explain to the president?"

......

Just as the intelligence systems throughout North America and Western Europe were smashed into a pot of porridge because of the missing pieces of equipment, the containers containing the equipment had already traveled through the Panama Canal through a freighter that transported corn, drifting across the sea into the East China Sea, bathing. The light of the morning light docked at the port of Haizhou.

At this moment, Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies.

A large early morning, I drove to the Luzhou here, and took the paper to the Institute of Physics.

When Lu Zhou arrived at the office of the director, Luo Shisi was standing next to the coffee machine while waiting for the water to boil, while looking down at the documents in his hands.

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

"I think so too... The key is that we have to find the value of that m." Looking at the brewed coffee, Luo Wenxuan poured a cup for himself and then looked at Lu Zhou. "Need it?"

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

Lost two cubes of sugar into the cup, and Luo Wenxuan, stirring the cup and spoon, shook his head: "The instant coffee has no soul."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Walking to the side of the desk, Luo Wenxuan glanced at the paper on the table filled with the commentary, and took the coffee and snorted, and asked casually.

"How? Is it a bit clue?"

Lu Zhou: "There is a little bit."

"puff!"

A cup of coffee was sprayed on the computer, and Luo Wenxuan, who couldn't stop the cough, quickly pulled out a paper towel and dried the coffee on the paper.

Looking at his violent reaction, Lu Zhou slightly squatted and frowned and said: "...as excited as that?"

"Not excited! No, no, it's really excitement," said the incoherent voice. Luo Wenxuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. However, the almost vocal voice made his efforts in vain. "Your It means, you already have ideas?!"

"Yes." Lu Zhou nodded and looked at the blackboard next to him. "Do you need me to tell you?"

Luo Wenxuan: "If it is convenient, please let me know!"

"Nothing is inconvenient. The problem itself is not something that one can do. I need your help," said Lu Zhou, picking up a piece of chalk from the desk next to him and simply writing it on the blackboard. I have a line of words.

Staring at the line of words for a long time, Luo Wenxuan brows slightly wrinkled.

"Quantum... Yang Mills Field?"

“Yes,” Lu Zhou nodded. “The combination of the Higgs mechanism and the Young Mills field has been successfully applied to explain the weak current theory part of the standard model of quantum field theory. However, the strong interaction of the Young Mills field The zero-quality problem can't be solved simply by using the "symmetry breaking" method. Do you understand what I mean?"

Repeatedly trying to figure this out, Luo Wenxuan's eyes gradually brightened, and spit out two words in a difficult tone.

"and so……"

“Well,” Lu Zhou nodded and said succinctly. “You may have guessed what I want to say. To solve this problem, we need a quantum field corresponding to the classical action in the aforementioned problem, namely Quantum Yang The field."

If you can find this quantum poplar field, the particle of mass m will no longer be a problem, and the zero-mass problem of strong interaction will undoubtedly be solved.

Just as Lu Zhou was planning to further explain his ideas, the phone ringing suddenly appeared in his pocket.

Lost the chalk in his hand, Lu Zhou touched the phone and looked at it.

When he saw the caller, he squatted slightly.

Called by the Science and Technology Bureau?

With a puzzled mood, Lu Zhou pressed the button that was connected and put the phone to his ear.

Standing next to Luo Wenxuan consciously walked to the side to avoid, sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, quietly waiting for Lu Zhou to finish the call.

It took about five minutes.

The phone is finally finished.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Zhou stuffed the phone back into his pocket and looked at Luo Shisi sitting on the sofa and sighed, his voice quite helpless.

“Why do I have trouble finding things when I talk to you every time?”

Luo Wenxuan squatted and immediately smiled.

"I don't know... maybe this is fate."

Lu Zhou: "..."

It’s so close to trouble, he’s not happy at all.

Of course, it is not a big problem.