There is no language to describe and describe this process, because it is a miracle in itself. One〓Look at the book c. One is to read. One is to read.

But Song Baicheng couldn't see this miracle. He looked at Xia Lei who was motionless, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Xia, can't you calculate it? It doesn't matter, don't force it, after all, this is a very difficult math problem."

But at this moment, Xia Lei looked up at Song Baicheng and said lightly: "Don't use your IQ to measure me, thank you."

"You..." Song Baicheng was so angry.

Xia Lei suddenly wrote to solve the problem, and it was very fast.

Song Baicheng's eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it. Then, his mouth couldn't help but open and could not close it.

This is not just because of Xia Lei’s degree of solving the problem, but the question itself!

This question is one of the seven major mathematical problems in the world today!

This mathematical problem is considered to be the highest point of 2o deeds mathematics, and is also one of the seven major mathematical problems in the world that the Clay Mathematics Institute rewarded. It was born in 1859, and more than a century and a half has passed, and no one has solved it yet. Its significance and difficulty can be imagined. But now, Xia Lei is solving this unprecedented problem with a degree that calculates "1+1" equals to a certain extent!

Before coming, Song Baicheng was still questioning Xia Lei's IQ of 298, but now he felt that in front of Xia Lei, he was like a little brat who had just learned to count. If Xia Lei was compared to a towering tree, then he was just a weed under this towering tree.

Ten minutes later, Xia Lei handed the a4 paper with even the back of the content to Song Baicheng.

Song Baicheng was still in a state of silence.

"Okay, this question is indeed a bit difficult, but it is not as difficult as I imagined. I solved it, but I think you probably can't understand it. Take it and ask the mathematician and let him tell you if I'm right." Xia Lei said.

Song Baicheng came to his senses only then. He looked at Xia Lei with a strange look, "That... Mr. Xia, don't you know the origin of this question?"

Xia Lei rolled his eyes to Song Baicheng, "I am not a mathematician who studies mathematics. I am a military industry. I am good at machining and electrical engineering. Do you think I am so idle that I can solve math problems and have nothing to do?"

Song Baicheng's lips moved, but he wanted to say something but didn't say it out. Yishu 1.1.

"Okay, I'm going to work. You go." Xia Lei turned around and entered the workshop.

The workshop door will automatically close.

Song Baicheng was stunned for a while before turning around and leaving. Now, he had no doubt in his heart. Whether Xia Lei was the smartest person in the world, what was untied in his hand was heavyweight evidence. With this evidence, he could already put a perfect end to his errand.

A moment later, a Red Flag car drove out of the Leimajun factory and headed towards the Kyoto city.

"Mr. z, Xia Lei..."

"What's wrong?"

"He unlocked."

"What?" Mr. Z's voice came from his phone.

"That's right. According to the data about Xia Lei's IQ in Fanfan's report, I asked a mathematician to find me a difficult problem. The mathematician found me this one. It's been nearly two centuries, and no one can solve it, but he... it only took him ten minutes." Song Baicheng's voice seemed to be sleepwalking.

After a moment of silence on the phone, Mr. Z's voice came, "Are you sure he is right?"

"About 80%. When the mathematician gave me this question, he also gave me some other people's problem solving materials, which contained some problem solving content. I have observed Xia Lei's problem solving process and some of the same content appeared. Of course, the final result must be judged by the mathematician."

"Take Fanfan's research report and Xia Lei to take it over and take a look."

"I'm on the road, see you later, Mr. Z." Song Baicheng put down his cell phone, he slammed the accelerator, and the Hongqi car started running on the road.

A few hundred meters later, a motorcycle followed from afar.

The rider on the motorcycle is the untied Xia Lei.

When Song Baicheng left the Leimajun factory, where would he go? This is what Xia Lei wants to know.

Although he survived this crisis, he knew that this was not the end. As long as the zn game still exists, it would pose a threat to him. He must have more information about the zn game, he needs to know where the zn game is and what kind of people are in the zn game. One reads the book - reads the book. One reads the c_book ︿. -︿ Only by understanding the opponent can he defeat the opponent.

The locomotive was racing on the road.

A distance of several hundred meters is an absolutely safe tracking distance. Even if Song Baicheng is more cunning than the fox and has stronger anti-tracking ability than the agents in the 1o1 bureau, he will not show up behind him and someone will follow him.

Xia Lei not only deliberately kept a distance of several hundred meters from Song Baicheng, but also had a human skin and mask on his face. The opponent was not only Song Baicheng, but also the zn game, and he had to be careful and careful.

Dingling, Dinglingling...

As the motorcycle was speeding, Xia Lei's cell phone suddenly rang.

Who will call this time?

Xia Lei took out his cell phone and took a look, then answered the call.

"Brother Lei Zi, where have you been?" Fanfan's voice.

"I have something to do, are you doing something?" Xia Lei slowed down the car, controlling the direction with one hand and answering the phone with the other.

"I want to talk to you. I'll go to the workshop to find you, but you're not here."

"Let's talk when I come back, I'm driving." Xia Lei said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Fanfan hung up the phone.

Xia Lei put away his phone, but he was thinking in his heart, "What do she want to talk to me at this time?"

Song Baicheng is indeed more cunning than a fox. Even if there is no follower, he remains highly vigilant and takes some anti-stalking measures. He drove around and around, circled around the Kyoto city area, and finally drove the car into a courtyard.

Xia Lei stopped his motorcycle three hundred meters away.

The courtyard of the government office was inconspicuous. There were gun-carrying soldiers standing guard at the gate. Behind the gate was a three-story office building, which looked like it was built in the 1950s and 1960s and was very old. The walls were covered with ivy, which were like a green coat of the office building. The courtyard of the government office was not big, but it was full of plants. The plants were also very old. The canopy of many trees was even on the office building, just like giant umbrellas supporting the office building.

Vines, big trees, and even if a spy satellite comes to take pictures, it will not be photographed.

Xia Lei's eyes moved to the gate and he saw a sign with the words "Kyoto Meteorological Monitoring Center".

Such an unpopular government building, even residents passing by every day will not look at it, and no one will go in and ask about the weather in the next few days.

If there is a flaw in this place, it is just a live-fire soldier standing at the door.

Is this a mysterious zn game?

Xia Lei got out of the car and pushed the motorcycle slowly forward. His eyes locked on the old office building. As he got closer and closer, as he approached the door, his left eye jumped slightly, and the walls of the building were "melt" as quickly as snowflakes in the sun, and the space behind the wall entered his sight without any concealment.

It was an office with staff and office equipment. The work scenes of those staff seemed very quiet and efficient. The equipment also looked very advanced and was not something that ordinary companies or institutions could have.

Xia Lei started from the third floor, then the second floor, and finally the first floor. It took him only three minutes to complete the perspective of the entire building. Just as he looked through the first floor, his gaze suddenly stopped in an office. At that moment, his head seemed to be hit hard with a wooden hammer.

Song Baicheng stood straight in front of a person in that office.

Xia Lei is not unfamiliar with this person, and even has a deep friendship with this person.

This person is Ling Hao!

Ling Hao's face entered his sight, and every bit of it related to this character also appeared in Xia Lei's mind.

At first, Ling Hao entered his sight as a special assistant in the first office, and Ling Hao also gave him great help in his struggle with Mu Jianfeng and Ye Kun. During that period, he regarded Ling Hao as his friend, and even as Ling Hao as his brother. But now, all this has collapsed.

"At the time when I started to come into contact with ancient alloys, my dad warned me that someone had already set his sights on me. Now it seems that the person my dad was talking about at that time was probably Ling Hao." Xia Lei felt a complicated feeling in his heart.

Who else can believe it in this world?

Men don’t care about loyalty, just because the weight of loyalty is too low. Women don’t care about loyalty, just because they are not tempted enough.

This sentence will make most people disgusted and unable to agree, but it is a true portrayal of the real society.

However, compared to the damage caused to him by Liang Siyao and Shen Tu Tianyin, the damage in front of him is nothing to Xia Lei.

Xia Lei's eyes were locked on the lips of Ling Hao and Song Baicheng. While interpreting the conversation between the two in lip-speaking techniques, he slowly pushed the motorcycle to walk.

"Mr. z, this is the research report and Xia Lei untied it." Song Baicheng handed the file bag to Ling Hao.

Ling Hao opened the file bag and took out all the things inside. He looked at Xia Lei’s untied first.

"Mr. z, on the way I came, I had untied Xia Lei and took a photo and gave it to the mathematician who helped me. He had seen it, and he said..."

"What did he say?"

"He said this is a miracle in the mathematics community. Xia Lei used the simplest way to solve this mathematical problem that no one could solve for nearly two hundred years. He also said that we should announce this to the public, which will make our country's mathematics community proud in the world and gain supreme glory."

"Short-eyed, shut up."

Song Baicheng said: "I have warned him that he will not say it without our permission."

"No wonder what achievements he can achieve, his IQ is 298... But I always feel that things will not be so short. Where is there any problem?" Ling Hao looked out the window and said to himself, looking sighing.

At the same time, at the gate, the soldier with live ammunition suddenly scolded Xia Lei, who was walking slowly while pushing the motorcycle, and said, "What are you doing?"

Xia Lei then withdrew his gaze and smiled with him, "Brother, I'm sorry, my car suddenly turned off, maybe it was because of a spark plug."

The soldier said coldly: "Don't look around, leave here quickly!"

"Okay, OK, I'll leave right away." Xia Lei accelerated his pace.

Although he was beaten up by this warrior, the gains this time were huge.

He found the headquarters of the zn bureau.
Chapter completed!