Upon seeing this, Lin Zhiping paused and carefully compared the results. He found that the results of both matches corresponded exactly with the predictions in the original text. He felt a sense of unease and an urge to investigate the "Nanhu Tunnel Collapse" incident.
Lin Zhiping stopped watching the live broadcast and instead checked the material about the incident that his assistant Xiao Huang had compiled online. After reading it, he leaned back in his office chair and thought for a while before taking out his phone and flipping through his contacts.
After a while, he found the number of Donghai City Lord Qiu Shengqiang, who he had met before. Without hesitation, he called him.
"Lord Qiu, hello, I am Lin Zhiping from the Daxia Prefectural Academy of Sciences."
"Dean Lin, hello! I know it's you. Is there something you need?"
Lin Zhiping then began to ask about the "Nanhu Tunnel Collapse" incident. Qiu Shengqiang had no hesitation and told him everything he knew. The call ended quickly.
After hanging up, Lin Zhiping fell into silence and felt some internal turmoil. He wondered if it was really a prophecy. However, his rationality and years of scientific experience kept reminding him that it was all just a coincidence.
He put away his inner conflict and continued to watch the live broadcast, which had now switched to the original text of the prediction for the Dafu Cup final and the live broadcast of the match. When he saw the final score of 4:3 for Suo Da, the barrage in the live chat stopped, and Lin Zhiping also fell silent.
After half a minute of silence, he called Lin Wange.
"Wange, your grandfather has finished watching your live broadcast. I also asked some people about the 'Nanhu Tunnel Collapse' incident."
After the call was connected, Lin Zhiping went straight to the point.
"Grandfather, do you believe he is a prophet?"
This time, Lin Zhiping thought for a while before answering, "I won't draw any conclusions until I conduct a systematic study. But I have to admit that I am very curious about him."
Lin Wange was happy to hear this and quickly told Lin Zhiping about the prophet's new important prediction, emphasizing its importance before hanging up the phone.
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Upon hearing Lin Wange's emphasis, Lin Zhiping immediately called his assistant Xiao Huang.
"Dean Lin."
Xiao Huang rushed into Lin Zhiping's office, thinking that something big had happened based on the tone of the phone call. When he heard that Lin Zhiping wanted him to find the "Qianzhong" account, he was in disbelief and asked, "Do you mean the 'Prophet' Qianzhong account?"
Lin Zhiping emphasized the three words "Prophet" and nodded confidently, "Yes, that's the 'Prophet' Qianzhong account!"
Xiao Huang was even more puzzled after getting Lin Zhiping's confirmation. He couldn't understand why this old man, who was known as the leader of the Daxia Prefectural Academy of Sciences, was so interested in this.
Thinking this, Xiao Huang looked at Lin Zhiping's serious expression and became more certain of his thoughts. He quickly found the "Prophet" Qianzhong account for Lin Zhiping.
Lin Zhiping didn't have time to care about Xiao Huang's thoughts. After seeing that he had found the account, he began to read it carefully. As he read, he became more and more shocked and couldn't sit still.
After reading the entire prophecy, he stood up from his office chair and then sat back down after taking a few deep breaths. He then asked Xiao Huang to print out the content of the Qianzhong account while he called someone on the office phone.
After the call was quickly answered, Lin Zhiping asked, "Old Qin, are you in the office?"
After receiving a positive response, Lin Zhiping hung up the phone, took out a USB drive, and told Xiao Huang to drive him to the secret base of the Security Bureau.
At the secret base of the Security Bureau's Seventh Division in Daxia Prefecture, a large conference room was holding a performance evaluation meeting. The representative from Donghai City, Hu Tianqin, was reporting on their recent work, and he and Song Yidong were sitting upright with solemn expressions.
The head of the division, an old man with the surname Fu, was listening to their report without any changes in his expression. However, his thunderous gaze and unparalleled calmness showed his hidden sharpness.
Suddenly, a staff member reported that Lin Zhiping had arrived, and Fu invited him in. When Lin Zhiping entered, everyone was surprised to see the leader of the Daxia Prefectural Academy of Sciences.
(End of Chapter 38)