Quick Wear: Crazy beauties always plot against me

Song Ci was brought into a huge office floor full of technological sense.

There were all people in white coats who seemed to be researchers coming and going.

She followed them into the innermost office.

The white-haired old professor who was sitting on the office chair turned around.

He didn't come down, so he sat on the chair and supported it with his arms.

"Welcome, kid."

Song Ci went straight to the point: "What do you want to do?"

It's definitely not that simple for the group of them to spend a lot of time to get her here.

Song Ci frowned.

Did they find out that they were mermaids?

If this is the case, isn't his current situation very dangerous? !
The man who looked like an old professor with white hair stood up from his chair. The projection on the table showed Wei Silu's appearance.

The man's eyes were full of coldness.

"Mr. Wei may be a bit stubborn in his thoughts, and he is still unwilling to pass through our research results that have been screened layer by layer." He walked down, patted Song Ci on the shoulder, and shook his head, "We will always be the ones who know how to cherish talents the most."

"We have been old friends with Mr. Wei for many years, and we really don't want to make our relationship so stiff."

Song Ci looked at him with a bit of pity in his eyes, it really felt like that.

She sneered inwardly.

She believed in Wei Silu.

He definitely has his own ideas about not wanting to do things with them.

Song Ci twitched the corners of her lips, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "So, you want me to help you convince Wei Silu?"

"Kid, I have to say, you are really smart."

The white-haired old professor laughed, and his cloudy eyes revealed a sharp sense of gloom.

Song Ci folded her arms around her chest, lazily leaning her back against the desk next to her. Her voice was a little cold, and she mocked in a low voice, "Since you've checked me, do you think I'll help you?"

"Your friend, I know you are someone who cares about friendship."

The person raised his hand and a real-time video of Mi Luosi's tear-stained face appeared on the virtual electronic screen.

Song Ci laughed.

Belly laugh.

Professor Luo frowned looking at her.

"You are so ridiculous, how many times have I met her?" Song Ci asked back.

"And what about them?"

The player in that person's hand slid, and the faces of Zhou Yingchen and Wilke appeared, especially when she saw Lilia behind, and beside them stood a man in black with a machine gun.

Song Ci couldn't help but tighten his brows in his heart, but there was still no expression on his face.

She raised her eyebrows, looking a little lazy, and yawned, "Just them? What next?"

"You think I care?"

Professor Luo laughed, even the suit couldn't hide the darkness in his heart.

"You can try."

More patient than anyone else?

"These people are useless to me." Professor Luo directly clicked the button switch.

A round platform rose from the ground, and Zhou Yingchen and the others appeared in front of Song Ci, still maintaining their restrained posture. "I can kill them all one by one. If I have to choose one first..." he continued, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yingchen, "then choose him."

"I can kill them all one by one. If I have to choose one first..." he continued, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yingchen, "then choose him."

The black clothes next to him had already started to load the gun, and the finger pulled the trigger, touching Zhou Yingchen's temple.

just click

There will definitely be blood splattered on the spot.

Song Ci's scalp went numb for a while, and his eyes sank.

This old guy!
"Stop! I promise you!"

Then he looked at Song Ci, and the smile in his eyes spread along the lines at the corners of his eyes.

"Little friend, you are really sensible." Professor Luo raised his hand, and an assistant handed over the document.

"You just need to take this back and let Mr. Wei sign it, and I will put all your friends back safe and sound," he said.

"After all, I am a peace-loving person, and I like gentlemen's problem-solving the most."

Song Ci sneered.

He took the file in his hand.

"I don't believe you, let them go now!"

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Professor Luo stretched out his hand and the person behind raised his gun and pointed it at the young man.

Zhou Yingchen looked at Song Ci.

heavy.

He moved and looked at the group of people with a somewhat fierce gaze.

If it weren't for the injection of muscle relaxants, he would definitely be able to fight them with the gun on his head.

"I want to ensure their safety." Song Ci's eyes gradually sharpened.

"Heh." Professor Luo laughed, "Okay."

"Take our distinguished guest to rest."

He raised his hand and those people were sent down again.

Song Ci's fist hanging by his side was a little tight.

The thin eyelids drooped, revealing a layer of light powder.

Seeing the door open, when she turned around, she raised her hand to attack the man with the gun.

He snatched the gun from his hand by his wrist, and quickly grabbed Professor Luo's neck.

The room was filled with the sound of cold guns being pulled.

"Have someone let them go!"

Professor Luo was pinched by the neck, the expression in his eyes was a little inexplicable, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple.

His face was a little gloomy, and he said coldly, "Let them all go."

Those people distanced themselves from Zhou Yingchen and Wilke.

The rope in his hand was untied, and Wilke was the first to tear off the tape on his mouth. His eyes also became cold and serious. He helped Lilia and took two steps back.

"go!"

Song Ci shouted.

Zhou Yingchen was helped up by Wilke.

Wilke wanted to call Song Ci to stop, but suddenly caught a cold look in his eyes, and his eyes immediately trembled slightly.

"careful!"