"Do you think I will believe it? I went to the vice president's place. She said that all the important things are here with you. I will count to three. If you don't give it to me, I will shoot."
"You won't shoot, Song Na, you will get nothing if I die."
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Lao Yard stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the pistol away from him, and sat up slowly.
The person in front of him was dressed in black, and his face could not be seen clearly at all.
But in terms of body shape, she looks very much like Song Na.
The old dean was not sure at first, but when he called out Song Na's name, the person in front of him obviously paused.
Just such a small flaw is enough to expose her identity.
"Don't you want something? I want a drink of water."
The old dean cleared his throat, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a box of medicine.
Pass the empty cup to the person in front of you, "You have been to my house, do you know where the drinking fountain is?"
"..." Song Na became even more annoyed.
She knew that this old man was sick, and if he was not allowed to take the medicine, he might really die.
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At that time, if he didn't get anything else, he would still carry a murder case on his body for nothing.
Song Na brought the water to the old dean.
Although she was a little angry and very reluctant, Song Na had an indescribable feeling when she saw the old dean's kindness towards her.
Very strange.
When she was an intern before, she was not the best in her class, but she was the one who liked to take shortcuts the most.
The old dean told her a lot in secret, guiding her not to go astray, but in the end she didn't listen.
Originally, I just wanted to have an affair with Professor Kirby, and didn't make it to the last step.
But after all, she was too young to play with the old fritters, not to mention that she became his possession in the end, and she was played for nothing, and it was difficult to escape.
Thinking of that incident, Song Na's teeth itch with hatred.
There is nothing good about these people in the research institute.
Seeing that the old professor had finished taking the medicine, Song Na was sitting by the bed, playing with the trigger of the pistol with her fingers, "Can we say it?"
"What did they give you? To make you work for them like this?"
The old dean put his glasses on his face and speculated, "You must have received a lot of money, right? Or do you have any other benefits? What is it that makes you risk your life?"
You know, people only live once.
No matter how big the cake is painted by others, what will you know after you die?
Song Na was impatient. During the years of being humiliated, she thought about death countless times.
Living now is just revenge.
She didn't bother to care about the effect of the things they developed on humans.
As long as she can destroy their research results and make their face known to the world, she will be satisfied.
"I asked you where the USB drive is? What nonsense are you talking about?"
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Song Na put the gun on the old professor's forehead: "Although you have said many sincere words to me, I still have to tell you that the research institute you manage is a pile of shit, and it should have been cleared long ago."
As she spoke, she was about to pull the trigger.
However, the wrist was pushed hard by a force, and with a few gunshots, Song Na missed.
The most terrible thing was that the old professor was also holding a gun in his hand at some point.
Hei Dongdong's muzzle was aimed at Song Na's head, and without hesitation, he emptied a magazine with a 'bang bang bang'.
Women on the ground were beaten into a sieve.
There was blood all over the house.
The old professor put away his gun and sneered viciously: "With this ability, how dare you break into other people's homes to commit crimes? Sure enough, it's so bold that many people are stupid, and they can't do things with their brains."
"You won't shoot, Song Na, you will get nothing if I die."
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Lao Yard stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the pistol away from him, and sat up slowly.
The person in front of him was dressed in black, and his face could not be seen clearly at all.
But in terms of body shape, she looks very much like Song Na.
The old dean was not sure at first, but when he called out Song Na's name, the person in front of him obviously paused.
Just such a small flaw is enough to expose her identity.
"Don't you want something? I want a drink of water."
The old dean cleared his throat, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a box of medicine.
Pass the empty cup to the person in front of you, "You have been to my house, do you know where the drinking fountain is?"
"..." Song Na became even more annoyed.
She knew that this old man was sick, and if he was not allowed to take the medicine, he might really die.
This book~. First release: Tower Reading *小@说-APP&——Free <fee, no advertisement, no pop-up window, and you can *@interact<with book friends^.
At that time, if he didn't get anything else, he would still carry a murder case on his body for nothing.
Song Na brought the water to the old dean.
Although she was a little angry and very reluctant, Song Na had an indescribable feeling when she saw the old dean's kindness towards her.
Very strange.
When she was an intern before, she was not the best in her class, but she was the one who liked to take shortcuts the most.
The old dean told her a lot in secret, guiding her not to go astray, but in the end she didn't listen.
Originally, I just wanted to have an affair with Professor Kirby, and didn't make it to the last step.
But after all, she was too young to play with the old fritters, not to mention that she became his possession in the end, and she was played for nothing, and it was difficult to escape.
Thinking of that incident, Song Na's teeth itch with hatred.
There is nothing good about these people in the research institute.
Seeing that the old professor had finished taking the medicine, Song Na was sitting by the bed, playing with the trigger of the pistol with her fingers, "Can we say it?"
"What did they give you? To make you work for them like this?"
The old dean put his glasses on his face and speculated, "You must have received a lot of money, right? Or do you have any other benefits? What is it that makes you risk your life?"
You know, people only live once.
No matter how big the cake is painted by others, what will you know after you die?
Song Na was impatient. During the years of being humiliated, she thought about death countless times.
Living now is just revenge.
She didn't bother to care about the effect of the things they developed on humans.
As long as she can destroy their research results and make their face known to the world, she will be satisfied.
"I asked you where the USB drive is? What nonsense are you talking about?"
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Song Na put the gun on the old professor's forehead: "Although you have said many sincere words to me, I still have to tell you that the research institute you manage is a pile of shit, and it should have been cleared long ago."
As she spoke, she was about to pull the trigger.
However, the wrist was pushed hard by a force, and with a few gunshots, Song Na missed.
The most terrible thing was that the old professor was also holding a gun in his hand at some point.
Hei Dongdong's muzzle was aimed at Song Na's head, and without hesitation, he emptied a magazine with a 'bang bang bang'.
Women on the ground were beaten into a sieve.
There was blood all over the house.
The old professor put away his gun and sneered viciously: "With this ability, how dare you break into other people's homes to commit crimes? Sure enough, it's so bold that many people are stupid, and they can't do things with their brains."
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