webnovelvip Chapter 45 Ward No. 45
Chapter 45 Ward No. 45
Quan Lu was stunned for two seconds, but he immediately reacted and shouted: "I can explain it!"
Ming Jue: "Tsk tsk tsk."
Soul light!Don't make trouble at this time!
Mo Wenfeng was obviously normal, he frowned, and shouted loudly: "Get down!"
Quan Lu quickly got down on the ground, and those crooked nuts with guns murmured words that Quan Lu couldn't understand while shooting at them frantically, Quan Lu quickly rolled to the back of the shelf beside him.
And Ming Jue suddenly disappeared when Quan Lu rolled to the back of the shelf, it was as if he had evaporated from the world.
Quan Lu: "..."
Mo Wenfeng: "..."
Crooked Nuts: "..."
When Wai Guoren was stunned, Mo Wenfeng hurriedly ran towards Quan Lu and hugged him in his arms.
"Are you okay?" Mo Wenfeng asked nervously.
Quan Lu looked at Mo Wenfeng in front of him in surprise, and just wanted to say: You are so skilled!
But this is obviously not the time to be emotional, Quan Lu asked: "What's going on...why did you come?"
Shouldn't Mo Wenfeng be drunk in Gao Chuansheng's office?
Thinking of this, Quan Lu sniffed Mo Wenfeng's clothes, and there was no smell of alcohol at all.
Mo Wenfeng: "..."
"I'll explain later," Mo Wenfeng said calmly, as expected of Dr. Mo, "In short, we have to leave this place now, it's very dangerous here."
Quan Lu looked around at the crooked nuts who were pressing towards them with guns in their hands: "...I feel it."
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Quan Lu: "..."
Mo Wenfeng glanced at the crooked nuts, and said calmly: "Put down your weapons, we can talk."
Crooked Nut was indifferent.
Quan Lu reminded in a low voice: "I think they may not understand Mandarin well."
Mo Wenfeng choked, then looked at them, and said in English: "#￥%...&*("
Crooked Nut is still indifferent.
Quan Lu: "..."
Quan Lu thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe their mother tongue is not English."
Mo Wenfeng: "..."
Mo Wenfeng said again in a language that Quan Lu could not understand: "(&%#!#￥%...&*"
Quan Lu: "... Which language is this in?"
Mo Wenfeng calmly said, "Italian."
Damn, Dr. Mo is also proficient in small languages, I really can't stand it, a god marry me!
That group of crooked nuts might really be Italians, they actually put down their weapons, and one of them (the one scolded by the classic country) opened his mouth and asked: "...#￥%*("
Mo Wenfeng: "(%^&%...&*"
Crooked Nuts: "(￥￥*&("
Quan Lu: "..."
"What are you talking about?" When Mo Wenfeng finally stopped communicating with the group of Italians, Quan Lu asked in a low voice, "I feel like I am participating in an alien communication conference."
"Don't worry," Mo Wenfeng said calmly, "I'm from Earth."
Mo Wenfeng whispered again: "I told them that I am Mo Wenfeng. They know my name, and they know that I have something they want. If they let us go, everything can be negotiated."
Quan Lu nodded.
Stopgap!
Those Italians quickly put away their guns and said something to Mo Wenfeng. Although Quan Lu couldn't understand, it was obvious that their tone of voice was much gentler.
Mo Wenfeng pulled up Quan Lu who was still sitting on the ground, and whispered, "It's all right."
Quan Lu knew that it was Mo Wenfeng's expedient measure, and what he was worried about was how these people would deal with them after being exposed.
As if aware of his uneasiness, Mo Wenfeng held his hand.
"It's okay," Mo Wenfeng whispered, "Trust me."
"En!" Quan Lu suddenly felt relieved at that moment, and firmly held Mo Wenfeng's hand.
The leading Italian walked in front, and Mo Wenfeng Quanlu followed behind him. An iron door with a combination lock appeared in front of him. The man pressed it a few times, and the door opened. Inside was a small A secret room.
The man raised his chin, signaling Mo Wenfeng to go in.
Their purpose is very clear-temporarily keeping the two of them here, waiting for their leaders to make a statement.
Mo Wenfeng didn't show any panic, he kept holding Quan Lu's hand tightly, and the two walked in.
As soon as I entered the iron door, the door shut itself with a bang.
There is a square with a side length of more than 20 centimeters under the iron gate, which Quan Lu reckons is for food delivery.
Isn't that what it's all about on TV?
The room was very quiet, there was only one big bed, and there was nothing else, Quan Lu felt that no matter how much he thought about it, he simply lay down on the bed.
"How did you come here?" He asked Mo Wenfeng.
Mo Wenfeng blinked and smiled: "Do you know where this is?"
Quan Lu shook his head, and then suddenly felt blessed: "Could this be the Nevr Research Institute?"
Mo Wenfeng shook his head: "Unfortunately, no."
But then, he added: "Actually, you are not completely wrong. This is Gao Chuansheng's private laboratory."
Gao Chuansheng... Isn't that the dean of the mental hospital and the director of the nevr research institute?
Mo Wenfeng seemed to understand Quan Lu's question, he shook his head: "Of course his laboratory is in this psychiatric hospital, here is actually..." He paused, "Actually, this is the hospital where you lived before. Seventh floor."
!!!
This is actually the legendary seventh floor!
No wonder he heard someone watching TV when he and Wang Hongmian came here last time, and this time he heard it too. It turned out that it was not a coincidence, but last time they were outside, this time he had entered inside.
"Could it be that Gao Chuansheng kidnapped us?" Quan Lu's eyes widened. "No wonder I was kidnapped at the door of his office. Everything was planned by him. Damn this soul is not a good person at first glance! You say, Did you get drunk by him in his office?"
Mo Wenfeng: "..."
Mo Wenfeng said: "No, it was an accident."
Quan Lu: "Hmph."
Quan Lu thought for a while and slapped his thigh: "I remember! I was kidnapped here before, and the group of Italian doctors wanted to inject me with that pink liquid, but there was a man in your institute's uniform among them , is a Chinese, with a business card hanging around his neck, and the business card is in English!"
When Mo Wenfeng heard this, he immediately frowned: "Do you remember his name? What is it?"
Quan Lu thought hard and shook his head.
Chinese people's memory of English is much weaker than that of Chinese, and after the sudden incident just now, Quan Lu felt that he really couldn't remember that person's name clearly.
"But I remember his last name, it's Gao, is it Gao?"
Mo Wenfeng frowned: "The surname is Gao..."
Quan Lu exclaimed: "Could it be Gao Chuansheng?"
You can't blame him for thinking about it. Mo Wenfeng said just now that this is Gao Chuansheng's laboratory.
Mo Wenfeng thought for two seconds, then asked in a deep voice, "Is it Aldrich Gao or Andreas Gao?"
As he spoke, Mo Wenfeng took Quan Lu's hand and wrote the two English names in his palm.
Quan Lu with weak perception: "..."
Is there any difference?
Mo Wenfeng then spelled out the two names and told Quan Lu.
Quan Lu thought for a while and said, "It's that Rich."
He knows the word rich, isn't it rich?He was very sensitive to such words when he was studying, but now it sounds inexplicably familiar.
"As expected..." Mo Wenfeng sighed, "It's really him."
Seeing Mo Wenfeng's appearance, as if he knew something inside, Quan Lu thought for a while and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's not Gao Chuansheng," Mo Wenfeng didn't intend to hide from him. "Andreas is Gao Chuansheng's English name. I have been friends with him for so many years, and I believe it can't be him."
"Then that rich...?"
"That's Gao Chuansheng's younger brother, Gao Chuanli," Mo Wenfeng frowned, "He is also the core figure of nevr, but a year ago, his research ideas conflicted with ours—then the conflict gradually intensified, and not long ago our new The batch of drugs developed did not involve him. Just a few days ago, the batch of drugs was stolen by someone with the highest authority. Now everything can be figured out—Gao Chuansheng has very few laboratories. Putting it into use, Gao Chuanli also has the authority to use it."
Quan Lu sat cross-legged on the bed and thought about it. He tried hard to think about all the police-gangster, sci-fi, and action movies he had watched, and finally slapped his thigh and said: "I figured it out, he must have stolen those drugs, and then Contacted the Italians to sell."
"It may not be that simple." Mo Wenfeng frowned: "That batch of drugs is to control the nerves, but they have not been successfully developed, and there are still defects. He may steal it and want to improve it. He arrested you and wanted to use you as a test product It's the best example."
Quan Lu shuddered.
"It's okay," Mo Wenfeng shook his head, rubbing Quan Lu's head to comfort him, "Human's willpower is beyond our imagination, this experiment is doomed to fail."
Quan Lu nodded with a vague understanding.
"Do you still remember Lou Tiannan?" Mo Wenfeng asked, "He used the potion developed by nevr. That potion can brainwash people. When it was developed, we all thought it was permanent. But as time goes by, look at Lou Tiannan. By triggering a certain memory point, his medicinal properties began to disappear, and his previous memories began to recover. In addition, I used other medicines for him. Before long, he It will completely remind you of the past.”
When Quan Lu heard Lou Tiannan's topic, he couldn't help frowning, and said after deliberation: "Actually, I think Xiaolou...it's better not to restore his memory."
Mo Wenfeng smiled softly: "The effect of the brainwashing medicine has passed, even if I don't use the medicine, he will still remember. There are some things that need to be faced and avoided. What's the point of life?"