The conditions on the ship were poor and there was no way to perform surgery. Li Zhiyong was able to survive a week in a coma due to high fever because Tank and his group of mercenaries carried several boxes of expensive imported special medicines with them.

This was originally a life-saving measure prepared by these mercenaries for themselves, but unexpectedly, they saved Li Zhiyong in the end.

While the two were chatting, several low-key and mysterious staff members wearing black suits approached Jiang Hua.

"Mr. Jiang, I am Lu Chuan, the special correspondent from the capital. This is my ID. We have some situations now that we need to know from Miss Feiya."

The man with a crew cut who walked at the front took the initiative to show his ID to Jiang Hua.

"How long will she have to cooperate with the investigation?"

Jiang Hua glanced at Feiya, who looked nervous beside him, and asked in a gentle tone.

Of course he knew what this group of people wanted to know by taking Feiya away. He asked these questions for Feiya. He had to dispel her concerns first before she would cooperate well.

"If nothing else happens, one week is almost enough."

Lu Chuan looked at Feiya candidly.

Before he came, he had checked Feiya's background. She was not the main developer of the Ford aircraft carrier. Most of his knowledge about the Ford aircraft carrier was something he learned during project discussions with his tutor.

"Go ahead, I'll pick you up in a week, and then we'll talk about cooperation."

Jiang Hua turned his face sideways and said in an encouraging tone.

Although Feiya's family has been split up, and the value of her name as the eldest lady has also plummeted, she is still the legitimate first-in-line heir and her grandfather's favorite granddaughter. For Jiang Hua,

, is still very valuable.

"Mr. Jiang, we have prepared a special plane. Chief Zhao is waiting for you in the capital."

Seeing that Jiang Hua had no intention of leaving together, Lu Chuan said with a smile.

"Ah, I want to go too?"

Jiang Hua originally planned to go home after Li Zhiyong was out of danger.

Although she had to talk to Su Zhirou almost every day after the communication was restored, her daughter missed him as her father.

"Yes, there are some important things. Chief Zhao wants to hear your thoughts."

Lu Chuan smiled and looked at the young man opposite.

"All right."

Jiang Hua also knew that what they found on the island was so amazing that it was reasonable for Zhao Kanghe to ask him specifically.

Returning with him on the Serenity Sea were several mercenaries led by Tank and Nefertari. Naturally, he had to settle these people first before going to the capital.

After thinking for a moment, he called Katyusha. She was in Shenzhen City now and it wouldn't take long to get here.

"Boss, I will arrange them."

Katyusha assured Jiang Hua on the phone.

Three hours later, a military transport plane landed at a secret airport on the outskirts of Beijing.

As soon as Jiang Hua got off the plane, he was picked up in a camouflage off-road vehicle.

Feiya, who was on the same plane as him, got into another off-road vehicle and the two vehicles drove in different directions.

An hour later, when the SUV parked at the door of Zhao's house, the driver glanced at the back seat with a wry smile on his face.

"Didn't you receive anyone?"

Yang Ying and Zhao Haiwei stood together and felt a little confused when they saw the car stopped but no one got out of the car.

"See for yourselves."

The driver smiled bitterly and opened the door.

Then, everyone heard a snoring sound, with a long "shh" sound at the end.

Looking at Jiang Hua, who was leaning crookedly on the back seat of the off-road vehicle and sleeping soundly, Yang Ying felt funny and a little distressed at the same time. It seemed that her old classmate was really too tired.

"Let him sleep a little longer."

Zhao Haiwei hesitated and said.

Mainly because they saw Jiang Hua's sleeping position and the tiredness on his brows, no one could bear to wake him up.

On the other hand, Jiang Hua himself felt something was wrong in his sleep and opened his eyes hazily.

"Ah, we're here, why didn't you wake me up?"

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth sheepishly.

"Looking at you sleeping so soundly, why would I bother to wake you up? What are you dreaming about? Your saliva is drooling?"

Yang Ying joked in a joking tone.

"Dreaming about eating soy-flavored pig's trotters, you don't know that everything else is fine at sea, but this diet is really unflattering."

Jiang Hua rubbed his face, cheered up a little, and said with a smile.

"Xiaoyan, go and see if the time-honored soy sauce shop in the east gate is closed. If it's not closed, buy five kilograms of soy sauce pork trotters and come back."

As soon as Zhao Kanghe walked out of the courtyard, he heard Jiang Hua talking about pig's trotters, so he ordered his granddaughter with a smile.

"Grandpa, it's almost eleven o'clock, the shop must be closed."

Zhao Yanhua curled her lips. She had a lot to ask Jiang Hua and was unwilling to run errands.

"Not necessarily. There are a lot of people having late-night snacks at this time. The two owners of the shop are both hard-working people, so it may not necessarily be closed."

Zhao Kanghe urged his granddaughter to stop nagging and go quickly.

There are many food stalls at the east gate. Even if the sauce shop is closed, you can still buy some other food from other late-night snack shops.

"Jiang Hua, I'm going to buy you pig trotters. When you come back, tell me about aliens."

Zhao Yanhua reluctantly went to pick up the car.

"There are no aliens, you have to believe in science."

Jiang Hua said with a smile.

They found the "Ark" left behind by the Iron-Blooded Empire. The less people know about this news, the better.

"Xiao Jiang, come to the study with me. I'll buy some late-night snacks later and let's have a drink."

Zhao Kanghe seldom drinks alcohol now, but the situation today is different, mainly because he feels happy.

"This feeling is good."

Jiang Hua smiled and said polite words.

After entering the living room, Jiang Hua realized that it was so late and there seemed to be other guests at Zhao Kanghe's house.

"Xiao Jiang, let me introduce to you. This is Lao Pan from the National Archives. He is the one who speculated that the island you discovered is the ark left behind by the Iron Blood Empire."

Zhao Kanghe pointed at the round-faced little old man with sparse hair and introduced.

Lao Pan is about the same age as Zhao Kanghe, shorter, with a rounder face and sparse hair. If he wears a vest and large pants and carries a birdcage, he is the old man walking the birds that can be seen everywhere in the park in the morning.

Of course, Lao Pan neither raises nor walks birds. His biggest hobby is reading. He spends almost all day in the archives. The nickname "Living Classics" is not for nothing.

"Mr. Pan, nice to meet you!"

Jiang Hua took the initiative to walk over, shake hands and exchange greetings.

"Have you taken any photos of that island? Lao Pan, I've been looking at files all my life, and I've only speculated from words. I've never seen the real thing."

Lao Pan is not the kind of person who talks around in circles, and he doesn't seem to be very good at dealing with people. His speech is a bit straightforward.

"I did take the photo, but there was no way to develop it on the ship, and it's not convenient to take it to a photo studio for development."

Jiang Hua took out a camera from the bag behind him and said.

"Give it to me and I'll leave it to someone to wash it."
Chapter completed!