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    Before Xie Jing could ask why the laboratory hired a person with a criminal record to join such an important project team, Qiao Zhuo's cell phone rang suddenly.

    "Thomas?" Qiao Zhuo turned around and walked a few steps, while Xie Jing behind him was still looking through the background information sent by Huafeng Zhuxin.

    Thomas' voice on the other end of the phone was serious.

    "Master, I think we need to talk," Thomas said.

    Qiao Zhuo was stunned for only a few seconds before he realized what Thomas wanted to talk about. He looked up at the black Maybach on the street and raised his eyebrows helplessly.

    "Thomas, I'm not a child anymore." Although Qiao Zhuo said so, he actually patted Xie Jing on the shoulder and pointed to the car on the street.

    I go first.

    Qiao Zhuo said silently with his mouth.

    Xie Jing immediately drew his attention and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, is there something urgent?"

    Xie Jing frowned when she asked this question, feeling disappointed.

    This undisguised sense of dependence made Qiao Zhuo's heart beat hard for a moment.

    Kind of like rubbing his head.

    Qiao Zhuo thought so, and he did the same.

    Qiao Zhuo couldn't hold back his eyes, and then pretended to be a busy person, frowned and hissed, pretending to be very distressed, and said, "You're so clingy, Xie Jing."

    Xie Jingwen said that not only did she not feel being picked on at all, but she took advantage of the situation and leaned over to rub against Qiao Zhuo's palm. The bridge of her handsome nose scraped against Qiao Zhuo's side face, causing a tingling numbness.

    The man said hoarsely: "It's good to know."

    Qiao Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

    Hua Fengzhu was standing far away, so she couldn't hear the conversation between Xie Jing and Qiao Zhuo clearly, but judging from the intimate demeanor of the two, it was completely different from before.

    Qiao Zhuo came to Nebula Technology before, and it was received by Hua Fengzhu at that time.

    At that time, Qiao Zhuo was very indifferent, and Duan Wenxuan, who was following behind, was holding a book of mathematics materials whose names he couldn't understand.

    It seemed that nothing could touch his heart.

    More like an indifferent machine than Xie Jing.

    But at this moment, Qiao Zhuo standing in the dusk seemed to be a completely different person.

    Hua Fengzhu lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to look at those two people again, but he thought silently in his heart, Mr. Xie has a trick.

    There was a soft slam on the car door.

    Duan Wenxuan looked up at the rearview mirror, Qiao Zhuo's gaze swept away, and he lowered his head guiltily.

    "Go home." Qiao Zhuo said while pinching his brows.

    Duan Wenxuan immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the traffic. He held the steering wheel and didn't dare to look back, but he thought suspiciously that he was just thinking about making a small report in his head, and he didn't really tell Thomas. How could he be so guilty.

    Duan Wenxuan gained confidence, sat in the driver's seat and puffed up his chest a little.

    Qiao Zhuo crossed his legs, his straight trouser legs fell above his slender ankles, the gray high collar on his upper body lightly covered his neck, and his expressionless face was extravagant and indifferent.

    Qiao Zhuo rested his chin on the back seat and slept lightly. Duan Wenxuan drove very steadily with almost no bumps.

    Nebula Technology is in the city center, a 40-minute drive from Joe's Manor...

    It was completely dark when driving through a section of mountain tunnel.

    When Qiao Zhuo closed his eyes to take a rest, he suddenly felt that the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

    "Master..."

    Duan Wenxuan's voice was inaudible, as if he was extremely tired.

    Qiao Zhuo immediately realized something was wrong, but suddenly found that he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

    A sense of falling that things are about to get out of control hits hard.

    The black Maybach drove out of the tunnel, and the speed gradually slowed down.

    When Duan Wenxuan realized that his eyelids were pressing down uncontrollably, he immediately made the most rational judgment, and he turned on his double flashing lights and slowly stopped by the side of the road.

    But at this moment, he was driving on the winding mountain road, and there were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

    As soon as Duan Wenxuan parked the car, his eyes went completely black, and he fell on the steering wheel with his arms drooping, losing all consciousness.

    Qiao Zhuo on the back seat of the car still couldn't open his eyes, but he smelled a very strange fragrance.

    Personal matters.

    There are many people who think Qiao Zhuo has offended him, but there are not many people who can make such a big move to want his life.

    Who will it be.

    Suddenly, there was a light click, and the evening wind from the mountains blew into the back seat of the car, brushing away Qiao Zhuo's black hair on his forehead.

    Someone opened the back seat door.

    Qiao Zhuo's nerves tensed suddenly.

    Originally, he was carrying his pocket in one hand, but now he dialed Xie Jing's phone number with the last bit of strength in his body.

    But as soon as the beep sounded, Qiao Zhuo felt a person leaning over and approaching, and the sound of breathing hit his temple.

    Then his wrist was grabbed with great strength, and the opponent was a man.

    That person pulled out Qiao Zhuo's hand from his pocket, and took out the phone that was being dialed by the way.

    Oops.

    Qiao Zhuo frowned fiercely when he was unconscious.

    At the last second of falling asleep, he heard the man laugh hoarsely.

    There was unexplained anger in his tone.

    "Who are you looking for? Xie Jing?"

    Before Qiao Zhuo was puzzled, there was a bang in his ear, and the phone was smashed to the side of the road, and the broken shell broke all over the ground.

    Since then, his consciousness has completely plunged into darkness.

    ——

    Accompanied by a tingling pain in his temples, Qiao Zhuo opened his eyes.

    He was tied to the wooden chair by that person, and his arms and legs could not move, but at least his mouth was not covered and his eyes were covered, so Qiao Zhuo could observe the environment he was in at the moment.

    Duan Wenxuan on the opposite side was also tied to the chair, the difference was that his eyes were covered by a black cloth.

    Duan Wenxuan drooped his neck and hung his head, as if he was still awake.

    The air was filled with the smell of detergent, which was a bit pungent and unpleasant. Looking around Qiao Zhuo, he could only see a long and wide table placed in the corner of the room and countless experimental equipment.

    Scattered and cold furnishings are scattered throughout the room, but judging from the plumbing here, it shouldn't be a special research room, but rather remodeled later.

    There are also no gas vents in the ceiling and no windows on three sides.

    The door of that room can only be behind Qiao Zhuo.

    Qiao Zhuo turned his head laboriously, and caught a glimpse of a huge machine placed against the wall not far away.

    The machine was covered by a black cloth.

    But the smooth lines of the fabric and the shape of the arched dome made Qiao Zhuo recognize at a glance that this is a machine that is not much different from the game cabin placed in the No. 1 main laboratory.

    More likely...the machine in front of him might be the one that caused his accident.

    Qiao Zhuo struggled to grab his arm, the rope was tied tightly.

    Suddenly, Qiao Zhuo frowned fiercely.

    His fingers caught a soft cloth, could it be that the man used the cloth as a pad when he tied him with the rope?

    This guess made Qiao Zhuo's scalp tingle.

    Duan Wenxuan, who was facing him while his thoughts were overturned, suddenly woke up with a soft hiss.

    Qiao Zhuo immediately frowned and reminded in a low voice: "Duan Wenxuan, don't move around."

    There were only the two of them in the room, and they could still find a way to get out. If Duan Wenxuan knocked down the chair and made a noise under fright, it might attract that person over.

    Duan Wenxuan was very clever, he nodded his head vigorously after suffering a stinging daze, indicating that he had heard Qiao Zhuo's words.

    Duan Wenxuan's eyes were blindfolded, and the angle he could see clearly was Qiao Zhuo's blind spot.

    But now Qiao Zhuo has no way to guess what is behind him.

    Duan Wenxuan asked softly: "Master, are you also tied up?"

    From Qiao Zhuo's immediate reminder, Duan Wenxuan guessed that the other party might not be covering his eyes.

    Qiao Zhuo hummed, and he glanced at the sharp measuring tools on the experimental table in the distance.

    "The one who caught us should be the one who made me unconscious in the game cabin." Qiao Zhuo said calmly, "He can put incense in the car and build a laboratory in such a place, it must be related to Xingyun.”

    Duan Wenxuan's arms trembled and his voice trembled slightly. He never expected that someone would put incense in the car, but when his consciousness became more and more sinking, it was too late.

    "Master, have you guessed who it is?"

    Qiao Zhuo said coldly: "There are two people, but I don't know which one he is."

    Duan Wenxuan gasped.

    Qiao Zhuo asked again: "Is your mobile phone with you? Can you try to call Thomas."

    Duan Wenxuan sat on the chair and gently moved his crotch until his trouser pocket hit the chair and made a hard shell sound. Duan Wenxuan said pleasantly: "The phone is still there!"

    As soon as Duan Wenxuan finished speaking, he frowned again and said, "But I can't take it out."

    The man tied his hands to the side armrests, far away from his trouser pockets.

    As time passed by, Duan Wenxuan's mood gradually rose.

    When Qiao Zhuo was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something while pursing his lips, and his neck suddenly stiffened.

    Why didn't that person show up after they were arrested.

    Generally, perverts like to watch this kind of display screen after capturing the loot.

    But why isn't that person here?

    There is no monitoring equipment within Qiao Zhuo's line of sight.

    unless……

    Unless that person has been standing behind him, standing in the blind spot of Qiao Zhuo's vision, watching their embarrassment as a bystander.

    As soon as Qiao Zhuo fell silent, a warm and unfamiliar breath came out of his ear.

    Qiao Zhuo: "." Gan.

    Duan Wenxuan also noticed Qiao Zhuo's silence, his eyes were covered with his emotions, but he did not forget to lower his voice no matter how nervous he was.

    Duan Wenxuan: "Master? Are you okay?"

    The man just leaned over and blew in Qiao Zhuo's ear before leaving again.

    Qiao Zhuo clenched his fingers, feeling sick and wanting to vomit.

    Just when Qiao Zhuo thought that this person was going to retreat to the blind spot to hide again, he walked straight past Qiao Zhuo and stopped in front of him.

    The sound of footsteps aroused Duan Wenxuan's sensitive nerves, and he yelled: "Master?! I heard footsteps! Who are you? We can give you whatever you want, money? Status?"

    Duan Wenxuan's howling did not attract the man's attention.

    The man stood quietly in front of Qiao Zhuo, with crazy eyes and distorted expression, which had nothing to do with the previous Bai Jing.

    Qiao Zhuo's fingers were slightly curled up. He was tied to a chair with ropes binding his wrists. His beautiful eyes were as indifferent as ever.

    Even though Qiao Zhuo is tied here at this moment, as a kidnapped person, his eyes are contemptuous, lofty and disdainful.

    Qiao Zhuo stared at Yu Ling with such eyes, and felt his soul tremble.

    Just when Qiao Zhuo thought this man was going crazy, Yu Ling suddenly knelt down next to his chair, at his feet.

    Qiao Zhuo: "..."

    Yu Ling's fingers trembled, his expression was crazy but he didn't dare to approach him, his voice was extremely hoarse.

    The distorted face tore away the previous impression.

    He was still whispering on his lips.

    "Qiao Zhuo, Qiao Zhuo."

    Qiao Zhuo almost couldn't swallow his breath, and wanted to swear.

    If his ankles were not tied, he would have already kicked him.

    Yu Ling lay at Qiao Zhuo's feet and smiled wildly.

    "Qiao Zhuo, take me in, keep my word."

    "It was you who said you would keep me as a dog."

    Yu Ling raised his face from the ground and shouted with a smile, "Wow, woof."

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