I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

"Yang Xu, just show your backpack to the security guard. You can get an extra month's salary. You just happen to be short of money, so just show it to the security guard."

An intern standing behind Yang Xu didn't see his expression and immediately advised him happily.

"That's right. Professor Cheng has been very good to us. Something happened in the lab, so it's okay to be a little stricter."

"Anyway, we have a clear conscience and we didn't take anything from the lab, so we have nothing to fear."

"Yes, it's good enough just to check the things I have with me."

Under the temptation of getting an extra month's salary, many people are eager to be checked again.

Maybe I can get another month's salary.

The security guard thought Yang Xu agreed, so he reached out to grab his backpack and pulled it, but failed.

He tried harder, but Yang Xu still held his backpack tightly.

The originally lively atmosphere gradually quieted down.

Many people realized that at this time Yang Xu was still unwilling to let the security guard check his backpack.

Could there really be something wrong? Could there really be something inhumane in his backpack?

Cheng Mo narrowed his eyes, his voice was stern and full of oppression: "Yang Xu, let go!"

Yang Xu shook subconsciously, his grip loosened, and the backpack was pulled away by the security guard.

The security guard was afraid that he would come and snatch it, so he opened the backpack without saying a word.

The opening of the backpack is very large, and once it is opened, the contents inside can be seen almost clearly.

A micropipette was lying quietly inside, and there were about five or six petri dishes.

The air froze instantly.

Everyone looked at Yang Xu in disbelief, wondering why he took these things.

Although these things are not very valuable, the most expensive one is a micropipette that costs several hundred yuan, but taking things out of the laboratory is against the rules.

Everyone couldn't help but think of Yang Xu's family background. Everyone knew that he came from the mountains and his family was very poor.

It is said that when I was able to go to university, my family borrowed money from relatives to raise enough money for tuition and living expenses.

But even so, you can't steal things from the laboratory.

It’s not like the professor didn’t pay him.

Cheng Mo took a step forward, took the backpack, rummaged through it, and suddenly took out a few folded papers from an inner pocket.

He opened the paper and took a look at it, his eyes slightly fixed as he looked at Yang Xu.

"Can you explain to me why these things are in your backpack?"

"Professor, it's not me. It's really not me."

Yang Xu's face turned red, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead like beads that had broken off a string, and he defended himself incoherently.

"I was wrongly accused and I don't know why these things were in my backpack."

"It's not yours, why are you afraid of being seen?" said the security guard.

"I really don't know." Yang Xu tends to stutter when he is nervous, his mind is a mess and he can only repeat one sentence.

"I never thought that Yang Xu would be this kind of person." Someone muttered.

"Yeah, I knew he was poor, but I didn't expect him to steal things from the lab."

"Isn't this the first time?"

"It's hard to say. If the lab hadn't had problems this time, we might never have known about it."

When Yang Xu heard everyone whispering, his face turned pale as paper, his eyes went dark, and he was about to faint.

The body that was falling backwards was suddenly caught by someone, and he almost hit the ground with his head.

"Alright, stop talking." Cheng Mo interrupted everyone with a cold voice, "I will investigate the specific situation. Before the results come out, I don't want anyone to talk nonsense."

Everyone shut up immediately after hearing this.

Cheng Mo looked at Yang Xu again and saw that he looked dizzy. "Since you said you didn't take it, then tell me nicely. If you faint now, others will think you are running away and will put the blame on you. Now tell me, are you still dizzy?"

Yang Xu's face turned pale and he shook his head.

"Very good, now you can tell me how this thing got in your bag. Tell me everything you know."

Yang Xu's heart finally calmed down after hearing Cheng Mo's words.

He told what he knew.

At first, when he heard the professor ask the security guard to check their personal belongings, he didn't care.

When it was almost his turn, he subconsciously opened his backpack and took a look, only to find these things inside.

He was so scared at the time that when he wanted to leave, it was already his turn.

He was afraid that people would misunderstand that he had stolen the things, so he refused to let the security guard check.

"Professor, I really don't know why these things are in my backpack. I swear, I have never stolen anything from the laboratory. Someone must have put them in my backpack. I just discovered it."

These things were relatively small, and when he got the backpack, he was just puzzled for a moment but didn't think much about it.

"I understand." Cheng Mo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He folded the papers and put them in his pocket.

"Professor, what is that?" Yang Xu's attention was attracted by his actions.

He remembered that these pieces of paper were also taken out of his backpack just now.

"You haven't seen it?" Cheng Mo asked back.

Yang Xu recalled that he had been quite traumatized today and couldn't remember anything for a while.

"Look here. This is the manuscript paper I wrote. It contains some experimental data that I imagined."

In addition to Cheng Mo's project, everyone also has a project they want to do.

It’s just that some of them are done privately, while some have already been reported.

Yang Xu is obviously the former.

However, since there is no particularly large material loss in the laboratory, people generally don't pay too much attention to it.

Cheng Mo nodded, still not telling him about the few pieces of paper, "Okay, I'll find out the details."

Yang Xu was stunned. "Professor, do you believe what I say?"

Cheng Mo glanced at him and said, "I trust my own judgment."

Yang Xu's eyes suddenly turned red. Even though he couldn't produce any evidence, the professor still believed what he said.

Cheng Mo ignored him and signaled the security guard to continue while he and Yuan Sheng went back to the office with them.

Now things have become more complicated, but one thing is certain, there is someone behind all this.

"Why do you believe that he didn't do it?" Zhuang Yue was particularly curious.

Cheng Mo took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket.

Ji Yu picked it up and took a look. It was full of densely packed experimental data. He didn't understand it, but one thing was certain, this was not Yang Xu's handwritten manuscript.

Because the above data are all printed out by the printer.

Zhuang Yue still didn't understand.

Ji Yu explained to her, "Normally, people who are caught red-handed would feel guilty, but Yang Xu didn't. The reason we were sure it wasn't him was because of these pieces of paper. His reaction was so natural. If he knew the contents of these pieces of paper, he would never be so calm, unless he didn't know."

"What if he knows?"

"It would be a shame if he didn't go into acting then."