Eliminate Hidden Dangers

The next day, Wang Manchun left early, but Wang Yan did not go to work at the police station.

Back when he had still been a captain, he had already been free to come and go as he pleased, with no one checking his attendance. Now that he had risen to chief inspector, he was naturally even more at leisure. He merely called the subordinates still on duty and told them he would not be going to the police station for the next few days, that he would be staying at Wang Residence, and that they should call there if anything came up. Then, together with Qi Si, who had driven over early that morning, he went out for breakfast. Upon returning to Wang Residence, he joined his men in the living room, which was piled high with scientific magazines, unpacking the bundled publications while he sorted and organized them himself.

He had only one target: The British Journal of Pathology. Everything else was of little use to him. But to knowledgeable scientists, they were immensely valuable. After all, although the oldest journals and magazines here dated back eighteen years, to put it bluntly, aside from those who had studied abroad, many people had no channel through which to access these cutting-edge scientific journals.

Even if they could correspond and exchange ideas with others by letter, someone like Wang Yan, who had managed to obtain nearly every scientific journal, was probably impossible to find anywhere else in China today. Others lacked both the means and the money.

At present, both the Nationalist Party and the Red Party had scientists conducting research. In fact, the Nationalist Party's scientific research capabilities were stronger than the Red Party's. The universities in the Japanese-occupied areas had mostly split up, moving the bulk of their