High in the sky, the howling cold wind blew the clouds on the horizon, covering the already hazy moonlight.

The streets of New York have long been quiet, and even the Osborne Building, which should have been brightly lit, has only sporadic lights left.

The employee who was patted on the shoulder by Norman in the afternoon stretched, looked at the files that were finally sorted, stood up and walked out of the office.

Huh? The employee looked at the dimly lit laboratory at the end of the corridor and quietly walked over, only to find that there was no one in the laboratory.

What? the employee murmured in a low voice, I thought Professor Connors was working overtime and late like me. Did he forget to turn off the lights?

Probably out of good intentions, the employee turned off the lights in the laboratory while talking to himself.

Get off work. The employee, who thought he could save his company's electricity bill overnight, rubbed his sore neck and walked toward the elevator to clock out.

But the employees didn't know that it was his so-called kind actions that led to the subsequent tragedy.

Shortly after the employee left, another figure quietly appeared in the office building on this floor. He stepped on the faint light in the corridor and walked slowly into the laboratory where the lights had been extinguished.

In order to prevent the loss of experimental data, the computers in each laboratory in the Osborne Building have passwords set by the project leader of the laboratory, and the laboratory that Professor Connors is responsible for is no exception.

But in order to prevent accidents and protect the intellectual property rights of the Osborne Group's experimental projects, in addition to the project leader of the laboratory, as the president of the Osborne Group, Norman naturally also has password backups for these laboratory computers.

Ben was the mysterious man hired by Norman to steal the data from Professor Connors' laboratory. Naturally, he also obtained the password of the laboratory computer from Norman.

But just when the mysterious man inserted the solid-state drive into the computer and started copying the contents of the computer.

who are you!

Professor Connors' slightly angry voice sounded in front of the laboratory door.

Damn it! The mysterious man did not expect that Professor Connors did not leave the Osborne Building.

Professor Connors also did not expect that when he just went to the gene bank to debug the reagents, a thief would come to his laboratory and steal his experimental data.

He placed the box of reagents he was holding on the table and shouted angrily at the mysterious man: Quickly stop what you are doing and get out of my laboratory! Otherwise, I will call Security is here!”

The mysterious man looked at 80% of the data that had been copied to the computer and sighed helplessly.

I knew the money wouldn't be so easy to get.

After saying that, the mysterious man took out an electric baton from his arms and rushed towards Professor Connors.

Although Professor Connors had joined the army when he was young, after all, it was only when he was young. In addition, he now only has one arm left, which also led to his being attacked by a mysterious man with an electric baton. , inevitably a little stretched.

During the fight between the two, the reagent that had been placed on the table by Professor Connors accidentally fell to the ground, which distracted Professor Connors who was already struggling and looked over.

Good opportunity! The mysterious man seized the moment when Professor Connors was distracted and stabbed Professor Connors hard with the beeping electric baton.

After a period of convulsions, Professor Connors collapsed to the ground weakly.

The mysterious man held an electric baton in his hand, looked back at the mobile hard drive that had been copied 100% during the fight between the two, and planned to remove the mobile hard drive.

However, the mysterious man who was about to take action felt resistance from his feet, and he looked down.

Professor Connors lay on the ground, holding on to the mysterious man's trousers with his remaining hand, gasping weakly: Don't even think about it.

Professor Connors, it will be very difficult for me to deal with this! The mysterious man said as if he was helpless, but the electric baton in his hand was already raised high.

Plop——

Professor Connors felt the severe pain and dizziness coming from his head, and weakly let go of the hand holding the mysterious man's trousers.

Tsk. The mysterious man shook off the blood on the electric baton, lowered his body and touched Professor Connors' neck.

Fortunately, although the attack was a bit harsh, at least it was not fatal.

Let's report it to the boss. The mysterious man reluctantly took the bloody electric baton back into his arms, took out the solid-state drive, and made a call.

Boss, we've got the stuff, but there was a little accident at the scene. The mysterious man glanced at Professor Connors who was lying on the ground.

Your Professor Connors didn't go home, and he happened to look across from me. Out of helplessness, I had no choice but to put him down.

Do you think you should call an ambulance in case something goes wrong with Professor Connors?

As the mysterious man's voice grew farther and farther away, Professor Connors's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

At this time, the blood on his head flowed down his scalp to the floor of the laboratory, mixing with the previously broken reagent solution.

Noon the next day.

What a rare visitor. Su Heng looked in surprise at Sheriff Stacey who walked into the dessert shop, and Gwen who followed him reluctantly.

It's rare to see you come to my place. Su Heng smiled and asked Sheriff Stacey, So did Gwen commit something in school?

After all, Sheriff Stacey is usually busy with official duties and has little time to come to school to pick Gwen up from school in the afternoon, let alone the busiest time at noon.

This guy thinks too badly of me. Gwen, who was already depressed, waved her fist at Su Heng in annoyance.

Gwen! Sheriff Stacey scolded Gwen gently, and then said to Su Heng: Su, do you have any desserts suitable for hospitalized patients?

Desserts for patients? Su Heng was stunned and said with a wry smile: It depends on what kind of disease it is. After all, for patients with diabetes or high blood sugar and high blood lipids, I really can't find anything suitable for them here. dessert.

Sorry, I didn't make it clear. Sheriff Stacey patted his forehead and explained to Su Heng, It's an injured professor.

Professor? Su Heng put his eyes on Gwen and asked with surprise: You actually dare to send a professor from your school to the hospital now?!

Hey! I told you it's not me anymore! Gwen patted the bar angrily: It's the Professor Connors from before! He is hospitalized, and my dad plans to go see him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like