Thank you Prince Dan for your reward!

Alas! There are some things in Xiaosheng’s family in recent days. I haven’t even finished my class and have no time codes for my words. The poor Shuaidian, I flew out before I could even get enough of it! I wish the Shuaidian, who is in the Kingdom of Heaven, will strive to find my other half!

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After Wang Peng and the principal asked for leave, they went downstairs to ride a bicycle home, but when they walked to the parking shed, they found that the bicycle was parked and that his bicycle was missing, but a... a strange-shaped work of art?

"Have you removed my bicycle? This is such a small revenge." Wang Peng looked at the artwork in front of him, transformed from a bicycle he had just bought for two weeks, scratched the back of his head and thought, the level of revenge is really the level of a primary school student.

Seeing that his bicycle had become like this, he obviously could not ride it anymore. Wang Hongwei looked at the schoolbag in his hand, thought for a while, turned around and walked back to the teaching building, walked to his storage cabinet, opened it, opened it, and put the schoolbag inside.

As Wang Peng, who has been studying in his life in his previous life, he is really not used to the lockers like Western schools. Normal students will put clothes, textbooks, books or other things in the lockers. When they need to use them, Wang Peng is not used to them. After getting the key to his lockers, Wang Peng never used his lockers several times, and it was even more empty. Today, it was the first time I used it to put my schoolbag.

However, having said that, when Wang Peng opened his locker with the key, he obviously saw scratches on the locker locker. Someone should have used a rough method to pry open Wang Peng's locker. Unfortunately, they would never have thought that Wang Peng's locker was empty, but after prying it open, it was just a waste of work, which should be one of the so-called revenge.

"Haha, it's really a student. I knew my skills last night and didn't dare to fight head-on. Do you use such a prank to retaliate? If I'm right, my seat in the classroom might have been tampered with. Unfortunately, I have something to do with me, otherwise I could really play with them." Wang Peng smiled, shook his head and walked out of the school.

After leaving school, Wang Peng did not go home, so he took a bus to the nearby city and headed straight to the airport.

As the saying goes, you are afraid of nothing, just because you have no money. If you have money, you will travel all over the world. Wang Peng doesn’t need to take anything, just bring a wallet and a bank card.

I bought the fastest flight ticket to New York when I arrived at the airport. I waited in the waiting room for a while and boarded the plane smoothly. After closing my eyes and resting for a few hours, I quickly arrived in New York.

"Huh~ I really miss this spectacular feeling of crowds." Wang Peng had just got off the plane and saw countless people surging outside. He was not used to it for a while. The calmness and slowness of the town were really different from the feeling of a big city like New York. Wang Peng had lived in the town for a few weeks and had long been used to the feeling of a small town.

"Hi! Taxi." Wang Peng walked out of the airport along the crowded crowd. It took a lot of effort to stop a taxi. He did not go directly to the address given to him by Mo Xinde, but returned to his home in New York.

Although Wang Peng hasn't returned to his home in New York for several weeks, he has a nanny to clean regularly, so the home is very clean.

After Wang Peng returned home, he sat on the sofa and rested for a while. Although he was sitting there on the plane and didn't do anything, he still felt very tired. While resting, Wang Peng was thinking about things in his mind.

"Huh~ it's much better." After a while, Wang Peng stood up from the sofa and stretched his waist. Then Wang Peng walked into the study and picked up the archaeological data on the desk in the study. This was the ancient tomb that Wang Peng followed up before his vacation, and it was also the ancient tomb information of the pharaoh who was copied by Wang Peng to the supernatural power of the mind.

Wang Peng looked through the archaeological data in his hand, took a briefcase in the cabinet, put the information in, then left home with the briefcase, went downstairs to stop a taxi, and asked the driver to drive to the address Mo Xinde gave him.

"Hey, Mo Xinde? It's me, I've arrived in New York. Are you at home now?" Wang Peng took out the phone and called Mo Xinde, telling Mo Xinde that he had arrived in New York.

"Oh! Doctor Peng, have you arrived? Just come directly. I'm at home now." Mo Xinde answered excitedly when he received a call from Wang Peng.

"Is it here? Indian doctoral professors are really worthless in New York." Wang Peng went to the place where Mohinde lived, which was a very cheap rental apartment. Although it cannot be said that it was too bad, it was not too good. However, compared with the treatment that the doctor should enjoy, this is completely a slum.

‘Dongdong! Dadongdong!’ Wang Peng knocked on the door, then took a step back and waited for the door to open.

"Professor Peng, you are finally here. Please come in quickly, please come in." The door opened soon. An Indian man who had not trimmed his beard for many days, but could still tell that he was a handsome guy. Looking at Wang Peng outside the door, he excitedly greeted Wang Peng into the house and said.

"The house is a bit simple, I hope you don't care. Are you drinking tea or beer?" After the Indian man greeted Wang Peng into the house, he said embarrassedly at the simple and small apartment, and then went to the kitchen to get drinks.

"Everyone is OK, you are Mo Xinde, I am Wang Peng." Wang Peng answered casually, and then introduced himself.

"I have heard of you, the youngest doctor in recent years, and have excavated many relics. I have read your thesis and written very well." Mo Xinde walked over with two bottles of beer and handed Wang Peng a bottle.

"It's just a small achievement, it's nothing. Compared with your father's research, I'm just a child playing with mud and not going to be a good place." Wang Peng smiled and said humbly.

"What's going on with your father? How could he be murdered?" Wang Peng and Mo Xindeke said a few words, brought the relationship closer, and after he didn't seem so strange, he asked directly in confusion.

"I don't know this either. At that time, my father and I had some confrontation with ideas between father and son. I stayed in India to teach, and my father came to New York alone to confirm his theory that seemed crazy to outsiders." Mo Hinde said sadly when he heard this.

"I was only heard of my father's death not long ago, saying that he died in a taxi. I still don't know who the murderer was. There is no clue about the criminal. After I came here, I took over my father's research. My theory was based on the extension of my father's research from the beginning." Mohinde continued.

"I know your father's theory. He once told me that he also gave me a book he wrote. I finished reading that book and it was very interesting. I believe that what your father said is true, and those superpowers are real." Wang Peng said in a tone of affirmation and appreciation.

"I think so too, and you definitely won't believe it. My father has actually found those people with supernatural powers, and they are in the crowd, in this city." Mo Xinde nodded and said excitedly.

"Well? Did he find the psychic? How did he find it?" Wang Peng was stunned when he heard this, and then asked happily. He was worried about his copying ability. There were two of the four copying places left, and he could not find other psychics. Unexpectedly, there would be good news.

"For many years, my father has devoted himself to a mathematical theoretical result, using human genes and DNA migration. He believes there is a way to locate people in the world with superpowers. I never believed this before and often argued with him, so we..." Mohinde said, his tone paused.

"What!? Positioning the supernatural beings all over the world?" Wang Peng said in surprise when he heard this, and he couldn't help but blurt out, and he was shocked and sweated all over.

If he could locate the psychics in the world, Wang Peng was also a psychic. If he was discovered, wouldn’t he be exposed as the psychics!?

"Well, my father has passed the positioning and has a list of psychics, but the list has been encrypted by my father. It is very complicated. I repeatedly checked all his relics, logs and other things, but I didn't find how to decrypt them. Until now, I have been studying for several days, but I still have no idea," Mo Xinde nodded, then frowned, and said with a headache.

"Oh, that's it." Wang Peng said that it was nothing, and he let out a long sigh in his heart.

"By the way, Professor Peng said on the phone, you said you had any news related to my father's research. What is the news?" Mo Xinde asked in a flash of conversation.

"It's this." Wang Peng heard this and reached out to open the briefcase, took out the archaeological data from Egypt. Wang Peng copied the information from the cemetery of the Pharaoh with the supernatural power of mind and handed it to Mo Xinde.

"You know, I am not a genetics, I am an archaeology professor, specializing in archaeology. This is an ancient tomb excavated by my team some time ago in Egypt. Have you discovered anything?" Wang Peng said to Mo Xinde.

"This...this is." After Mohinde took it, he immediately discovered something that attracted his attention.

"You noticed that the pattern on the wall that looked like an S-shaped one. The pattern is exactly the same as the pattern on the cover of the book written by your father. This is a tomb that lasted hundreds of years ago, and there is a genetic marker on it. Don't you feel it is very strange. And through researching me..." Wang Peng saw Mo Xinde noticed and spoke.

‘Dongdong! Dadongdong!’ Just as Wang Peng and Mo Xinde were talking and discussing, a knock on the door suddenly started.

"Oh! Is it time for dinner? The one knocking on the door is Amy next door. When my father lives here, Amy often helps my father. Now she is also helping me. She is my good friend." Mo Xinde came to his senses from the discussion when he heard the knock on the door, looked at the time, stood up from the sofa, and said to Wang Peng, while walking to the door to open the door.

"It's pasta tonight. I don't know if you like it or not." Mohinde opened the door. Outside the door was a thin white girl with short black hair, big eyes, and a small figure. This white beauty should be Amy in Mohinde's mouth. At this time, Amy was holding a plate held by tin foil in her hand and said to Mohinde who opened the door.
Chapter completed!