I really just want to be a scholar

In the flying car, Qin Ke was controlled by the young couple on his left and right and sat in the back seat.

As soon as Qin Ke sat in the car, two semi-arc-shaped steel rings extended out and bound his waist like shackles. Then his wrists, which were raised above his head, were also handcuffed by a pair of handcuffs that extended from the top of the car.

The same treatment goes for the feet.

But the two young men and women remained extremely vigilant, and the muzzles of their pistols never left Qin Ke's vital parts.

Qin Ke sighed and said, "Isn't it a bit too rude of you to treat a scholar like this?"

The woman said grimly, "I'm sorry, Academician Qin, we know you are good at martial arts and your physical fitness is no worse than that of professional athletes. In order to ensure our mutual safety, we can only temporarily inconvenience you."

Qin Ke said helplessly: "Okay." Then he looked at the flying car again: "It's amazing, a car that can transform, and it can also fly and accelerate like a jet plane. This technology content is quite high. Which country are you agents from?"

The woman didn't answer, but the man next to her reached into Qin Ke's pocket and took the cell phone. Without turning it off, he put it directly into a black box and locked it.

Apparently this box can block mobile phone signals, so there is no need to worry about people tracking them through the location of their mobile phones.

At this time, a tall, thin, silver-haired old man who looked like a teacher or scholar sitting in the passenger seat suddenly leaned over and said, "Please cooperate with me, Academician Qin. Don't move."

Then he used a palm-sized instrument that looked a bit like a radio to continuously test Qin Ke.

Qin Ke took a look and guessed that this should be a radio signal detector, which was used to prevent Qin Ke from hiding any signal tracker on his body.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, the old man reached out and took away a decorative brooch from Qin Ke's collar.

This brooch is the locator that Zheng Haiqiao gave to Qin Ke and asked him to carry with him.

The old man did not destroy the brooch, but placed it next to his seat.

After more than three minutes, probably because he saw that the radio signal detector in his hand no longer responded, the old man put it back, then pressed the button on it several times, and this radio-like thing extended six antennas, which looked quite like a home router.

Then the old man put it under Qin Ke's feet, and an almost inaudible, strange buzzing sound was heard around Qin Ke.

Wow, it can even be transformed into an electromagnetic interference shield.

Qin Ke was very interested: "All of your technologies are quite interesting."

The old man glanced at him and said calmly, "In front of Academician Qin, you are just showing off your skills in front of an expert."

He spoke standard Mandarin, and there was almost no sound abnormal, but Qin Ke could still tell that this old man, as well as the man and woman who were currently controlling him, were not native Chinese. Most of them were of Xia descent who grew up abroad. They were more accustomed to other languages ​​than Mandarin, so there was still a slight difference in their intonation.

Others might not be able to hear it, but Qin Ke's five senses had already far surpassed those of ordinary people, and his observation was even more meticulous, so he could naturally hear the subtle difference.

Qin Ke asked again: "Which country developed these technologies? You should know that as a scientific researcher, I am always interested in such interesting technologies. Anyway, I can't fly away now, can you satisfy my curiosity?"

The old man glanced at him and said calmly, "Academician Qin, there is no need to rush to test us. All your questions will be answered when we reach our destination."

"So where are you taking me?"

The old man smiled grimly again: "I told you, you will know when you get there."

These people are really flawless in their work, and their professional quality is really very high. The more dangerous Qin Ke is, the calmer he is. He still maintains a peaceful state of mind and curiously asks: "You should know who I am. After doing such a thing, aren't you afraid of becoming the public enemy of the people of the world?"

Hijacking him would make him the enemy of the whole world? If someone else said this, it would probably seem arrogant and ridiculous, but it was absolutely not ridiculous when Qin Ke said it.

Qin Ke is a heroic scientist who once saved the world, won the Nobel Peace Prize twice, and is recognized as the greatest scholar in the world. Anyone who dares to touch him will be committing a great crime. No matter which country or organization the perpetrator belongs to, once the perpetrator is exposed, the consequences will be catastrophic. The statement of "becoming the public enemy of the people of the world" is by no means a threat.

The resignation of those in power and the banning and elimination of the organization are almost foreseeable results.

It was because Qin Ke asked this question so naturally that no one, including the old man and the young men and women around Qin Ke, would think that this sentence was a code. The smart terminal on Qin Ke's left wrist, which looked like a mechanical watch, and the smart terminals hidden in his belt and shoe soles, all quietly changed from silent to active.

After being activated, the terminal did not send out any communication signals at regular frequencies. Instead, it quietly connected closely with the "G equipment" in Qin Ke's belt through a new and unique quantum communication method, and accepted the faint light command from the "G equipment", thus enabling the sharing of Qin Ke's physical condition data and the recording of the surrounding environment.

In this era when quantum communication research is still in its early stages in most countries, Qin Ke, with the black technology knowledge awarded to him by the "God of Study Saves the World System" and his own god-level physical ability, spent nearly two years developing the next-generation quantum communication method, which is impossible to be interfered or blocked by the so-called electromagnetic interference blocker, let alone be detected.

The data was transmitted silently to the outside of the flying car through quantum leap, then disguised as ordinary radio broadcast waves and sent to satellites in the distant sky. With the help of satellite signals, it was connected to the terminal worn by Ning Qingjun.

No one else noticed what was happening except Qin Ke, so the old man naturally had no idea. He just replied coldly, "No one will know our identities."

Qin Ke was surprised and said, "Do you really think that you can leave this country with impunity just by holding me hostage?"

"Of course not, it's just that you will 'disappear' from this world soon, and no one will be able to find you except us."

Qin Ke became even more curious: "How can you do this?"

The old man no longer answered Qin Ke's question, but just frowned and looked forward.

At this time, the flying car has flown out of the city and into the suburbs, and a dull engine sound has been heard in the distance ahead. More than a dozen helicopters are encircling this side, and in the farther sky, one can even see a group of fighter jets deployed in a blockade formation.

"What a quick response." The old man snorted and said to the driver next to him: "Everything is going according to plan."

The driver was also a simple and inconspicuous middle-aged man with an honest face. He nodded slightly, and the flying car quickly descended to the ground. In less than 20 seconds, it landed on the highway on the ground, and then a large amount of thick black gas suddenly spurted out from the rear of the car.

The gas quickly spread in all directions, scaring the following vehicles on the highway to slow down and honk their horns frantically.

The flying car rushed into a tunnel more than a hundred meters away with a long black gas. The light in the tunnel was not very bright, but Qin Ke had amazing eyesight and still saw a car catching up. Qin Ke also noticed from the rearview mirror that the car was originally red, but it quickly turned into the same black as the flying car he was riding!

The old man suddenly opened the car window and threw out the brooch he had taken from Qin Ke. The other party's car window had already been closed, so the brooch was thrown in.

Then the flying car began to slow down, while the opponent's car accelerated forward, and thick black gas began to spew out from the rear of the car.

Qin Ke glanced around and suddenly saw a string of French characters flashing on the center console of the car, which meant "Transformation mode activated."

Probably not many people know that Qin Ke actually speaks French.

As early as seven or eight years ago, after maxing out his German foreign language proficiency, Qin Ke began to learn French through the "God of Study Saves the World System" - after all, many useful mathematical and physical literatures are written in French.

After so many years, Qin Ke's magic level has already reached "professional level (limit)".

Qin Ke quickly glanced at the rearview mirror and found that the car he was riding in had turned red without him noticing, and the shape of the car body had also changed! It was exactly the same as the car just now!
Substituting one thing for another! Concealing the truth!
Qin Ke understood immediately.

Sure enough, the car that rushed out of the tunnel earlier successfully attracted the attention of all pursuers, including the helicopter in the sky. When this flying car, which was indistinguishable from an ordinary car after folding its wings and had a different body shape and color, left the tunnel with the other cars behind it, there were no pursuers tracking it.

"Your plan is quite detailed." Qin Ke couldn't help but praise, but his expression could not hide his frustration.

The old man glanced at Qin Ke, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes. It seemed that the originally calm and composed Academician Qin finally faced the reality and found that no one could rescue him.

The flying car rushed for another twenty or thirty kilometers. At this time, there was a cliff close to the river on the right side of the highway. The driver suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the flying car crashed through the guardrail on the side of the road, rushed more than thirty meters, and then flew out of the cliff and flew towards the turbulent river.

Under this violent collision, everyone in the car, including the young man and woman who pointed guns at Qin Ke, was naturally affected, and the muzzle of the gun inevitably left Qin Ke's body.

In just that brief moment, no one noticed that a gray-black "liquid" suddenly flowed out of Qin Ran's belt and covered his skin.

Qin Ke wore a blue long-sleeved T-shirt, black pants and black sneakers today in order to speak on the stage. This layer of liquid, which was not much thicker than an A4 paper, silently covered all of Qin Ke's skin that was hidden by his clothes in just one second, and turned into fine but indestructible scales!
In a blink of an eye, only the skin on Qin Ke's head, neck, and palms were left exposed without being covered by scales. (End of this chapter)