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Chapter Eighty Five
In October, after a long holiday, everyone came to the newly renovated UAAG headquarters for the first time.
Unlike the previous open office style, this time, Lina carefully designed and planned the office building. There are dedicated office areas, leisure areas, tea drinking areas, and everyone even has their own independent office. The areas once used to place decorations and green plants all have new functions.
When Fucheng came out of the elevator, he saw the post-modern fountain at the entrance of the UAAG headquarters at a glance. The slender silver metal lines and the broken white cracked marble, the clear water flows on it, and the underwater is set against the four golden letters——
"UAAG".
Su Fei only feels that the newly renovated office is more magnificent, and it also seems to be a bit more successful. He was very satisfied with his independent office and couldn't wait to start moving things inside. Old Joseph looked at many empty desks and turned to ask Lina: "Are you going to hire more people?"
Lina smiled slightly: "There will always be more people, dear old Joseph, don't you think it seems too busy with only five of us. Don't you want to take more vacations?"
Old Joseph laughed: "I just feel that it seems to be finally on the right track."
A year ago, they suddenly gathered together unprepared and came to UAAG. At that time, whether it was the old Joseph or Su Fei, including Fucheng, they were all at a loss. I don't know what this sudden air crash investigation team did, or why I came here.
Today, they have become the most important companions.
After Zhuo Huan entered UAAG, he went straight to the lounge specially designed for him by Lina. Su Fei took a look, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "RIP, this person is all right now, he is about to go to sleep during working hours!"
Fucheng: "There seems to be nothing special to do recently."
Su Fei's eyes widened suddenly: "Brother Fu, have you noticed, you have changed!"
Fucheng: "...?"
Su Fei hates iron but steel: "You have changed, you weren't like this before! You used to be with me and condemned RIP's unethical behavior. Why now, you start to help RIP when you fall in love with RIP. Speaking. Sure enough, love makes people blind, you are partial!"
Fucheng: "..."
Old Joseph didn't take it seriously: "Fly, this is your fault. Are you really a computer student? There is a very simple logic error in your sentence. Fu and Reid are in love, you admit this. , This is a sufficient condition. Then when the two of them are in love, Fu will definitely be partial to Reid. This is the result of sufficient conditions. Fucheng is in love with Reid, not with you. He is not partial to Reid, isn't it Will he be partial to you?"
Su Fei: "..."
"This day is really impossible!"
Everyone was noisy for a while, and old Joseph's hearty laughter was everywhere in the leisure area.
Lina walked over with one hand on the back of the sofa and smiled and said to them: "Although you seem to have a very happy conversation, I don't want to interrupt, but I have to say this. In fact, you are not all right now. Yes, dear, Air France’s investigation report has been submitted, but Gao Yun sent me an email, and he still needs us to provide some consultation."
Old Joseph: "Oh no!"
Su Fei: "Why do you have to work as soon as you come back!"
Lina blinked: "Dear Su Fei, I have to remind you that you have been on vacation for more than half a month."
The punk boy covered his ears.
Lina covered her lips and chuckled. Before she left, she remembered: "By the way, I booked a restaurant tonight."
Fucheng looked at her in surprise: "Dinner?"
Lina: "Yes, I am also welcoming a friend. Professor Jinna accepted the invitation of Shencheng University to participate in an event. He helped us a lot before. When Su Fei and Joseph Sr., I deal with the Air France accident, he also gave A lot of help. So I want to get in touch with him more."
Su Fei immediately let go of his hands covering his ears: "What to eat, French food? I don't want to eat French food, I am tired of eating."
Lina smiled helplessly: "Japanese food."
"good!"
In the evening, Teiichi Tsuna appeared at the door of the UAAG headquarters.
Standing in front of the gorgeous water-jet sculpture, Professor Tsuna looked at it seriously for a long time. When Lina went out to meet him, he was silent for a moment and asked seriously: "Just take the liberty to ask, did you change the fountain? ."
Lina smiled and said, "You are so careful to observe."
Tsuna thought for a while: "I just think those metal lines seem a bit familiar."
Lina smiled: "You might as well have a guess."
After thinking about it for a long time, Tsuna leaned forward and asked, "Is it related to the constellation."
Lina was surprised: "You are really knowledgeable, yes, it is a geometric figure composed of Aries, Taurus, Virgo, Libra and Sagittarius. It is the constellation of the five of us at UAAG."
"What constellation, geometric figure, what's the thing?" The punk boy's voice sounded from the pantry. He walked out with a bottle of Coke and suddenly saw Tsuna Teichi. His eyes lit up, he smiled, and went up to pat with his fist. He patted Professor Tsuna on the shoulder: "Hey, long time no see."
Professor Tsuna coughed when he was photographed. He glanced down at him and nodded softly: "Long time no see, Jun Su."
Su Fei stood on tiptoe and hooked his neck: "How about it, before dinner, let's go and play a game of 21 o'clock. I'm good at this. Don't be afraid to tell you that guy RIP and I Played 83 times and lost 70 times, and he knelt down and begged for mercy."
Tsuna Teiichi: "..."
Fucheng came out of the pantry with coffee: "..."
"Shit, there is a problem in your mind."
Fucheng raised his head to look at Zhuo Huan, and saw him walking out of the lounge while rubbing his temples. When he walked to Fucheng, he stopped, leaned against the wall, pointed at the coffee in Zhifucheng's hand with his chin without thinking, and snorted.
Fucheng: "..."
Fucheng turned and left, Zhuo Huan cursed in a low voice, and took his hand from behind: "Why, you don't even make me a cup of coffee now?"
Fucheng asked calmly: "Aren't you not drinking black coffee? I'll get you candy."
For a moment, Zhuo Huan curled his lips and gave a soft hush.
At dinner in the evening, Su Fei was very excited and kept boasting about his record at the dinner table, saying how he used 21 o'clock to kill Professor Zina so much. He speaks Chinese and speaks very fast. Emperor Tsunai seems to be unable to understand Chinese, and he always bowed his head to eat his own food, without everyone pouring his wine.
When Su Fei got tired of talking and picked up the water cup to drink, Emperor Tsuna put down his chopsticks and a calm voice sounded: "Su Jun, we played 14 rounds at 21 o’clock. You won 6 times and I won 8 times. ."
Su Fei didn't take a sip of water and almost choked, "Cough cough cough cough!"
The punk boy looked up at him incredulously: "You can speak Chinese?"
Professor Tsuna looked at him calmly: "I never seem to have said it. I can't speak Chinese?"
Su Fei: "..."
Depend on!
Everyone laughed.
When serving the staple food, Zhuo Huan's cell phone rang, he picked up the cell phone and opened it, his eyes gradually stopped.
After sending a few messages, he walked out of the box directly with his mobile phone. When he left the box, everyone vaguely heard "318" from the crack in the door. There was a few seconds of silence in the brisk atmosphere, until Emperor Zuna asked, "Is it Roger 318."
Fucheng looked up at him: "Professor Tsuna also knows?"
Emperor Zuna nodded and said, "Jun Su once told me that Zhuo Jun had been salvaging Roger 318."
Everyone turned their heads to look at Su Fei.
Su Fei: "...What are you doing! It's not a secret, I just said that casually. Damn, what did Emperor Tsunai do once you remember so clearly."
When Zhuo Huan came back, Fucheng thought for a while and asked: "Is there news from Roger 318?"
Everyone looked at Zhuo Huan.
The fingers holding the phone paused slightly. Zhuo Huan raised his eyes and glanced at these people in front of him. When he saw Tsunaiichi, his gaze paused. He raised his brows and seemed to say, "What are you doing here?" , But he didn't say much, but said in a calm tone: "Well, a piece of debris was found in Unalaska. It is suspected to be the rear wing of the Roger 318, but the corrosion is relatively serious, and it is cleaning up."
Old Joseph: "If it's a Roger 318, can it really be seen again?"
Zhuo Huan let out a sneer from his nose: "See the sky again? Is it that simple? Tsk, Fucheng, you come and tell him."
There was silence, Fucheng: "In the past two years, Teacher Zhuo has fished the fragment of Roger 318 three times, but unfortunately, I still haven't found it."
Zhuo Huan's fingers tapped gently on the tabletop: "On the Pacific Ocean, there are usually three cases of a piece of aircraft fragments that have drifted to the shore and are severely corroded. First, this is not a fragment of Roger 318. It is very simple. Now, from the beginning of the last century to the present, there have been countless airplanes that fell into the Pacific Ocean. Especially before the 1950s, there were hundreds of airplanes that fell into it, and a little bit of debris floated up. Who knows what it is."
"——Second, it is the fragment of Roger 318."
Lina thought for a while: "Since it's a fragment of Roger 318, Reid, can't you still find it?"
Emperor Zuna pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and explained: "This is actually a very complicated thing. Roger 318 must have fallen into the sea, there is no doubt about it. But when it fell into the sea, nothing There is no doubt that its fuselage will be damaged by the strong surface tension of sea water. It is normal to break into several pieces, and it is also very reasonable to break into many pieces. So the second possibility Zhuo Jun wants to say is to find This piece of debris is just a small piece formed when it crashes into the sea, and has nothing to do with the main body. It is even possible that it is far away from the main body."
Zhuo Huan glanced at him and said lazily: "Well. The only possibility in the end is that this piece of debris really came from the main fuselage. If you find it, you will have a chance to find the plane that crashed into the sea." The voice fell, Zhuo Huan leaned in the direction of Fucheng, leaning on his arm, and said lazily: "Fucheng, help me with that."
Fucheng turned his eyes and glanced at him, only to see Zhuo Huan looking at him with a smile.
He calmly put a piece of sashimi on Zhuo Huan's plate, Zhuo Huan laughed lowly.
Soon, everyone forgot the phone call that Zhuo Huan went out to answer halfway through.
Time after time of disappointment, time after time there was no result, so that everyone would not care about the seemingly ordinary phone call.
The vast and boundless Pacific Ocean covers 18,000 square kilometers.
The salvage that has never stopped in the past two years is just a luxury, a hope that has fallen at the end of the universe and is almost no longer shining.
Roger Flight 318, it is the lost heart of the ocean in the vast ocean.