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Half an hour later.

In the small laboratory of Team 10.

Xue Zhu and Shen Qingfeng stared intently at the girl sitting at the conference table. A black laptop was in front of her.

The laptop looked a little old. The edges were worn white. It seemed to be old-fashioned.

At least, Shen Qingfeng had this feeling when he first saw Qiao Nian take out the laptop from her shoulder bag.

However, when he stood behind the girl and personally saw the computer that he thought should be scrapped turn on in seconds, he no longer had the previous thoughts.

After Qiao Nian turned on her computer, she did not waste any time and immediately opened a location search system.

Xue Zhu and Shen Qingfeng saw her hands flying across the keyboard at a blinding speed. Soon, a series of codes appeared on the screen. It was too smooth... Her hand speed was shockingly fast.

"Qiao Nian, you know how to code?" Xue Zhu stood behind the girl. It was not until Qiao Nian hit the Enter key and her hands left the keyboard that she asked curiously.

"I see that you write code very quickly. Have you studied computer science?" Xue Zhu was quite puzzled. "By the way, you were still in university before you came to the Independent Continent, right? What major were you studying? Could it be the Computer Science major?"

If Qiao Nian majored in Computer Science at university and even entered the First Research Institute to specialize in black gunpowder and weapon manufacturing, that would be really amazing.

Unexpectedly, the girl stretched her body and leaned back with her shoulders relaxed. She said casually, "Chinese Medicine."

Xue Zhu was confused.

For a moment she didn't react, thinking she'd heard wrong. "What?"

Qiao Nian looked up lazily. "I majored in Chinese Medicine in university and minored in music."

Xue Zhu was completely speechless.

She originally thought that the Computer Science major had nothing to do with black gunpowder and weapon manufacturing. When Qiao Nian said that she had studied Chinese Medicine and music, she was stunned and her mind went blank. She could not imagine that the three were related at all!

Now, even doctors with music literacy were involved in black gunpowder manufacturing?

This was too... unbelievable!

She thought that Qiao Nian's university studies were at least related to black gunpowder. Now, it seemed that she was overthinking. "Qiao Nian, can you find out where Xu Yi is?" Shen

Qingfeng did not care about their small talk, he was too anxious about Xu Yi.

He didn't want to put too much pressure on the girl, but he couldn't control his anxiety. He leaned forward and asked.

Qiao Nian stared at the computer screen. A string of green codes was being searched, and the progress bar had reached 50%. Extremely relaxed, she said to him, "Give me another five minutes."

She estimated the speed at which the progress bar moved. Five minutes was just right.

Shen Qingfeng did not see her check

the surveillance video at the

entrance of the First Research

Institute. He only saw Qiao Nian working on the computer. He did not know how she found Xu Yi'so

location.

Fortunately, five minutes was not long. He calmed down and waited patiently for the time to pass.

Five minutes passed quickly.

The progress bar rolling on Qiao

Nian's computer had also loaded to 100%. She leaned back in her chair

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A complete map of the Independent Continent appeared on the computer.

There was a red dot on the map, and a string of data popped up.

Qiao Nian enlarged the red dot and turned to ask them, "Do you know where this is?"