Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

After several jumps, the warship finally returned to Sakaar. The group disembarked at the space station and headed towards the hovercar parked nearby. However, this time Jiang Heng and her group had to part ways with Lan and her group.

"Team Leader Lan."

Jiang Heng stood in front of the open car door, looking at the person still walking forward. Lan stopped and turned around, only to see the other person tilting their head slightly and waving their left hand at him.

He nodded and started walking again.

Hovercars sped through the air, and watching the skyscrapers rushing past and the various forms of hovercars on the screen, 886 felt like he was playing a VR game.

"Host, drive faster! Charge! Charge! Charge!"

Jiang Heng smiled and granted its request. For a moment, cheers filled his mind.

The assistant and guards, who had been following behind in autopilot mode, were shocked. What happened? Why the sudden rush?

The guards at the gate, watching the hovercar hurtling towards them at breakneck speed, grew serious, one hand resting on the miniature laser gun at their waist, the other on the communicator to their ear. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jiang Heng get out of the car; it turned out she wasn't there to cause trouble.

"Dr. Jiang, you're back."

Jiang Heng nodded to the two of them and stood in front of the door to scan his iris and fingerprints. After the door opened, he thought for a few seconds and decided to go back to his lounge first.

"This research institute has a pretty high security level."

On his way back to the lounge, Jiang Heng scanned the dense array of infrared sensors on the walls and the closed gun ports. If someone had stolen the researchers' fingerprints and iris information to infiltrate, it would be virtually impossible for them to get more than ten meters away. He couldn't help but wonder how Lan had managed to blow up the research institute and escape unscathed in the original storyline.

"That's no problem for me."

886 was arrogant in Jiang Heng's mind. Wherever there was internet, that was its domain. Now, the entire research institute was like a giant toy to be played with however it wanted.

"You're really great!"

Once in his private lounge, without Jiang Heng needing to tell him what to do, 886 immediately started checking the network settings and surveillance. After confirming everything was in order, Jiang Heng placed the small suitcase she had carried all the way on the table and opened it. The moment the suitcase popped open, the drone emerged with its limbs extended, followed by the spilling of fragments of the Shadow Beast, which spread a thin layer on the table.

"Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang."

Upon hearing the sound, 886 became instantly enraged. It scanned the room and finally selected the dormant robot butler in the corner, connecting to its data. The robot's screen lit up, and it quickly sprinted to the table, grabbed the drone that was heading towards Jiang Heng, and swung it around in the air.

"Don't call me Jiang Jiang! No, no!"

"Jiang Jiang, help!"

Jiang Heng put one hand on her hip, looked at the two noisy little ones beside her, pinched the bridge of her nose, and finally decided to let them be.

She went into the room, rummaged through the wardrobe, and took a brand new bathrobe into the bathroom. Although the interstellar era has achieved fully automatic cleaning, Jiang Heng still preferred the feeling of hot water flowing over her body.

In an instant, the bathroom was filled with steam.

When Jiang Heng came out of the bathroom while drying her hair, her thighs and ankles were entangled by a robot and a drone.

"Host! Am I still your beloved leader?!"

“姜姜！”

Jiang Heng is exasperated; why are they still arguing!

He dragged the little one towards the room, a towel draped over his head, water droplets rolling down his hair, sliding down his neck, and disappearing into his collar. His cheeks and exposed skin were slightly pink from the recent shower.

886 was confused and secretly tugged at the corner of his bathrobe, pulling the collar up a bit to reveal one of his collarbones, but Jiang Heng didn't notice at all.

Just then, a video call invitation came through. He picked up his personal terminal, raised an eyebrow, and was surprised that they had contacted him so quickly.

The moment the video call connected, a glistening, white collarbone glistening with water droplets caught Lan's eye. He was so shocked that he leaned back and retreated to the backstage area to make sure he hadn't dialed the wrong number.

The other person adjusted the angle, no longer focusing on his neck, but revealing his upper body instead, which made Lan even more uncomfortable. Were he and Jiang Heng close enough to video chat like this, with their clothes disheveled?

He was about to hang up and wait for Jiang Heng to finish packing before contacting her again when the other party's voice came through.

"Did Captain Lan need something from me?"

Lan really wanted to ask, "Didn't you tell me to contact you before you left?" But now he hesitated. Could he have misunderstood?

Avoiding the scene before him, Lan thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "I will go to the research institute for maintenance tomorrow."

Jiang Heng understood his subtext, removed the towel, looked at the person on the screen, and earnestly promised, "I will bring you back."

Lan nodded and was about to end the video call when he saw Jiang Heng's bathrobe being ripped open. The already loose collar was pulled down to her shoulder. His pupils dilated and his breath hitched.

"886!"

Jiang Heng frowned and bent down to pick up the robot next to her. Just as 886 was about to be caught, it took two steps back, and Jiang Heng bent down even more.

Suddenly, a large expanse of white, tinged with pink, invaded Lan's vision. He abruptly stood up and hurriedly ended the video call. The last thing on the screen was Jiang Heng picking up a black and white robot with a round head, the robot also holding a familiar-looking drone in its hand.

"hey-hey."

In the lounge, 886's childish laughter carried a hint of ingratiation. With his free hand, he pulled Jiang Heng's slipping bathrobe back up.

"You're pretty good at this."

Jiang Heng chuckled. He had seen Lan's expression just now; this guy could actually be shy. He pulled open his collar and looked inside. To be honest, it was quite a sight.

After Jiang Heng finished getting ready, he changed into a brand new set of clothes, put on a protective suit, and headed towards the research institute's office area.

A knock sounded at the door. Li Tianming looked at Jiang Heng on the security camera screen at the door, pressed the button next to him, and the door slid open to both sides.

"teacher."

"You're back! Come and see me."

Li Tianming waved to him, and Jiang Heng quickly stepped forward and approached his experimental table. He saw a string of data scrolling on the screen, and the three-dimensional image next to it was rotating 360 degrees as the data scrolled.

That was a three-dimensional image of a mechanical head.

"This is?"

"I think this design is mature enough to be put into experiments. It's a pity that we lack research samples."

Li Tianming operated the screen, his eyes glued to it. The mechanical head magnified and shrank before Jiang Heng's eyes. A chill ran down his spine. Studying samples meant conducting research on living human heads. How could a perfectly healthy person willingly live with an image on a screen?

"886, copy the data down."

Hearing his serious tone, 886 also became serious, copying and analyzing the data at the same time.

"Host, this experiment is too cruel."

If experiments are actually conducted on living people, and the experiment is successful, will the person who survives still be the same person, or will only the brain remain, completely belonging to that person?