Black Knight

Zhang Huanling stood at the door of the A-11 laboratory. Instead of going in directly, he hesitated for a moment at the door.

This is the second day after Wu Qi successfully cleared the Nirvana virus. Greg Moses sent him a message directly so that he could return to his post.Although Zhang Huanling is also an arrogant person, he doesn't want to be told to go and just come, but after all he has the dean's request, even if he doesn't want to come, he has to come to Greg to continue working.

But it was not this thing that made Zhang Huanling hesitate, but that Greg Moses let him return to his post so quickly.With the character of Greg Moses, since he was driven away, I wanted to show him and the chief dean behind him a little bit of color; but the fact is that as soon as the subject about Wu Qi here is over, Greg called him back immediately. It was so fast that he couldn't help thinking.

"Forget it, the more hesitated, the more suspicious." Zhang Huanling sighed silently. He leaned his face in front of the face scanner and swiped, and the door of the laboratory "clicked" open.

"Doctor, I'm back."

Just as Zhang Huanling stepped into the laboratory with his front foot, a powerful black hand suddenly struck from the side!The big hand suddenly covered Zhang Huanling’s mouth, and the arm strangled his neck. Zhang Huanling’s body reflexively resisted when his pupils shrank suddenly. Unexpectedly, a thick and long needle was inserted into his neck with a "puff" sound. The cold liquid immediately flowed into Zhang Huanling's neck vein along the needle.

Zhang Huanling failed to say the next word, and the supernatural energy gathered in his hands was pinched in the cradle before it took off, his eyes gradually distracted, his muscles relaxed, and he fell feebly into the arms of the man in the black long suit.

At this moment, the busy researchers in the laboratory were distorted, all turned back to false light and shadow disappeared.The only real person in the entire laboratory is Greg Moses sitting at the desk.

Greg looked at the fallen Zhang Huanling coldly, and thought to himself: "This is the damage of the amnesia needle, do you understand..."

The man in a black long suit who was in ambush to subdue Zhang Huanling gently put Zhang Huanling on the ground, then pulled out the needle and put it away.

"Happy cooperation, Dr. Greg."

Said the man in the black long suit.His face seemed to be covered with a black mist that could affect cognition, so that Greg couldn't recognize his face.

Greg said indifferently: "I have attracted Zhang Huanling for you. Now you can tell me who you are and who you are working for."

The man made a "hush" gesture before his lips and said, "I can't tell you this directly, but you can call me Mr. X."

Greg's lips twitched, and then he showed a "don't look down on people" expression.

"'I can't tell you directly,' can I? That is to say, it's okay if I guess it myself...I'm the one who dares to threaten the branch dean of the Academia Sinica, kidnapping the son of Standing Committee Zhang and the student of the dean , Unless you have the background of the five standing committees in this Fengya, it is a'death' to come out of this field."

Greg's spirited eyes showed a long-lost edge, and he said softly: "You are not from Ye Xiao, you are from Standing Committee Wu."

Mr. X's face covered in the dark mist smiled slightly. He seemed to admit Greg's speculation, and said: "President Moses has good eyesight, but how did you guess that I am not from the Night Owl? I use mental powers, and I carry the'amnesia needle' with me..."

Mr. X paused for a moment, and then deliberately said meaningfully: "President Moses, shouldn't I suspect that I am the murderer of Renee?"

Greg's face suddenly sank, because Mr. X's words were like pouring a bucket of hot oil on his flammable heart.But Greg resisted it, no matter if the other party was deliberately agitating him.

"Mr. X's words, I can understand that Standing Committee Wu specifically hinted to me that the person who hurt Renee was the intelligence officer of'Ye Xiao', right?"

This time Mr. X didn't reply any more, his consistent professional smile seemed to appreciate Greg's old but not old mind.

Greg stood up from the office chair, walked slowly to the tea cabinet, took a cup, poured a pot of hot coffee, and then personally delivered it to Mr. X.

Mr. X took the coffee and heard Greg say: "Sir, you saved Renee in the power control room yesterday. As a father, I sincerely thank you, but unfortunately I have nothing to report, only this cup of Blue Mountain coffee."

"It's not unrequited...Please add two cubes of sugar and a spoonful of milk, thank you." Mr. X joked.

Greg laughed too.

When Greg returned to the tea cabinet, Mr. X squatted down to join Zhang Huanling, covering Zhang Huanling's forehead with his right hand.

The third-order spirit system ability-"search soul"!

A section of Zhang Huanling’s memories flew past Mr. X’s mind like a movie. Mr. X saw the scene where Zhang Huanling sent an email to the Chief Dean. This scene truly shows that the ghost in the West Campus is Zhang Huanling.

It was Zhang Huanling who stole the research results of Greg's team, and it was he who revealed Wu Qi's operation time to the president.

But all Mr. X can see is this picture and the trivial things that Zhang Huanling has experienced recently.Zhang Huanling's brain was set up with an extremely powerful mental power seal, and his Tier 3 "soul search" could not break the previous memory at all.

"Unexpectedly...but it is not Zhang Huanling who is cooperating with'Ye Xiao', but the Chief Dean... Then the Chief Dean and Ye Xiao's cooperation is not Let Wu Qi smoothly restore the strength of Tier 4, has he been trapped in Tier 3?"

After meditating for a while, Mr. X released the "soul search". He stood up, just as Greg came back with the coffee with sugar cubes and milk.

"Thank you." Mr. X took the coffee and drank it casually.

"Did you check it?" Greg asked sideways.

"It's Zhang Huanling who is whispering," Mr. X said without hesitation. "Then, what does Dean Moses want to do?"

But Greg did not express any anger, but calmly said: "I don't plan to do anything. After all, Zhang Huanling is a student of the Dean and the son of Standing Committee Zhang."

Mr. X nodded: "Goodbye then, Dean Moses."

After Mr. X left the laboratory, Greg could no longer feel the other person's breath.

...

In the afternoon, the dark brown curtains in the study half blocked the bright noon sun.Wu Jun lay on the leather seat for a nap, when Old Charlie knocked on the door and whispered, "Master, there is a result."

"Come in." Wu Jun's mouth was open and his eyes were open.

Old Charlie lightly opened the door and closed the door. He walked to the desk and said softly, "Master, the investigator has returned. It is certain that Zhang Huanling revealed the time of the son's operation to the chief. But there is no Find out evidence that Zhang Huanling has a direct connection with Ye Xiao."

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