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"Aren't you Wu Ming's student? Why don't you even know about his recent research?"

When Professor Wan heard this, doubts appeared in his eyes.

"I... just recently got married."

It was inconvenient for Xu Qing to say that the eighth master was not usually in the tea room and was doing research everywhere, so he could only find such an excuse.

She was downstairs just now and showed Professor Wan a photo of her and Master.

So even if Xu Qing said so, the old professor did not suspect that she was not Wu Ming's student.

"It turns out that's the case, and that's normal. You are still young now. If you are newly married, enjoy life more. Don't be so anxious to get married."

Love the house and Wu, Wu Ming is Professor Wan's proudest student.

Although meeting Xu Qing for the first time today, Professor Wan felt Xu Qing's intelligence and perseverance.

It is exactly the same as Wu Ming when he was young.

He doesn't show his horns, but hides an edge that is hard to ignore.

Even though he had just finished the meeting at the Imperial Capital Academic Forum, he still said to Xu Qing with great interest: "Wu Ming is currently researching a new material."

"Do you know what material it is?"

"Of course, he came over that day and left me a record."

Professor Wan walked towards the desk while talking.

Although he came to the Imperial Capital for less than a week, in order to participate in the academic seminar, the table in the hotel room was already filled with various professional books and documents.

Professor Wan searched and searched, but couldn't find it.

"Oh, did I say I put the file in the lab?"

He took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily.

"Sorry, little girl, he sent the document to me two months ago and asked me to check it for him. As a result, I have been very busy recently, so I haven't had time to read it."

"When we visited the laboratory two days ago, I wanted to take a look at it when I was bored. I didn't expect that the laboratory was so advanced that I could see it pretty well."

Xu Qing stood up from the sofa, "Where is that laboratory?"

It looked like he was about to go right away.

Professor Wan: "It must have already left work, how about it, if you really want to see it, I will contact the organizer tomorrow and ask them to send the file to your home."

"Thank you, Professor Wan."

"It's fine if your teacher wants you to be half polite. When he was young, he was very rebellious. When he was a graduate student for me, he always called his senior brother an idiot."

Unexpectedly, I could hear the dark history of Master Eight here.

Xu Qing tried to imagine, but it was a little difficult to imagine what it would be like for the eighth master to be violent and swear.

After chatting with Professor Wan again, she left the room.

While waiting for the elevator, a look of sadness flashed across Xu Qing's face.

She found Master Eight's mobile phone and contacted Professor Wan a week before the accident.

Xu Qing thought that they had met, but unexpectedly, the eighth master just sent the documents related to the research to Professor Wan's home.

After a busy meal today, I still don't know what Master Eight's research is.

What kind of new material can attract people with ulterior motives to follow?

The elevator beeped softly.

Xu Qing lowered her head, thinking about tomorrow's affairs, and walked in absent-mindedly.

in the hotel room.

After Xu Qing left, Professor Wan looked through all the files on the desktop again.

"It's really strange, did I really not bring it back that day?"

Professor Wan turned around anxiously, raised his hand and tapped his head.

Is his head so bad already?He obviously had the impression he brought back, but why couldn't he find the documents Wu Ming sent him?

While thinking about this, Professor Wan squatted next to the suitcase, flipping through the clothes inside.

At the bottom of the box, there are two scientific journals.

Professor Wan flipped through the inside of the journal again, but still did not see the document.

He squatted in place, thinking for a while.

In the end, his eyes fell on the messy boxes. He had been in the imperial capital for a few days, and the boxes hadn't been packed yet.

Thinking of my wife's advice at home, clothes should not be kept in the box for too long.

He struggled to support himself, grabbed a few "lucky viewers" casually, and walked to the cabinet that came with the hotel.

however.

Professor Wan had just walked to the cabinet door, and before he could open it, the cabinet door slammed open.

The heavy door slammed directly on Professor Wan's forehead.

The old man's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

A slender man came out of the cabinet, clutching a dozen documents in his hand.

If Professor Wan was awake at this time, he would definitely recognize it. This is the document that Wu Ming sent him before.

He didn't remember wrongly, the document was indeed brought back from the laboratory by him.

It's just that this man took it away in advance and hid it in the cabinet after Professor Wan and Xu Qing entered the room, without making a sound during the whole process.

The man looked at Professor Wan who was lying on the ground, unconscious, with a stern look in his eyes.

He squatted down and grabbed Professor Wan's hair, forcing him to raise his chin unconsciously.

The man looked at his face gloomyly, "I don't want to kill you either, but Mr. Davis said that things should be clean."

He snorted coldly, picked up Professor Wan's head, and slammed it hard against the sharp corner of the bed.

Boom!

a bit.

His eyes were hard and cold, and when he was about to smash it again, he heard another loud noise.

However, this time it wasn't him who moved, but a strange noise came from the door.

Almost at the next moment, the door of the hotel room was kicked open abruptly.

"Brother Zhi!"

Lilith saw everything that happened in the room, her eyes tightened.

Professor Wan fell to the ground with blood all over his face, and the clothes he had just held were scattered beside him.

The windows at the far end of the room were wide open, and the curtains were drawn through.The documents on the desk were rattled by the wind, and Fu Yuzhi held down the paper that was about to fly.

"Go chase!"

He stared at the open windows, his eyes darkened.

"Yes!"

Lilith stepped on the window frame and disappeared by the window like a catwoman.

Fu Yuzhi walked quickly to Professor Wan's side, stretched out his hand and sniffed his breath.

Fortunately, there is still gas.

Fu Yuzhi first called first aid with his mobile phone, and then used the first aid kit in the hotel room for quick rescue.

Professor Wan is already in his 70s this year, and it would be dangerous to fall, let alone being bumped against the foot of the bed with his head in his hand?

When the ambulance arrived, Fu Yuzhi's subordinates also arrived.

Fu Yuzhi asked someone to accompany Professor Wan to the hospital, and then stayed in the room to search carefully.

Some of the subordinates are talented in criminal investigation, took out the toolbox, checked it, and shook his head at Fu Yuzhi solemnly.

"Sorry, the other party is a professional, and he didn't even leave half a fingerprint."

Fu Yuzhi frowned, "Adjust the monitoring."

"Yes!"

Li Xu turned on the computer on the spot, sat at the door of the room, and directly hacked into the hotel's camera.

He adjusted the time forward, and when he saw a figure, he was slightly taken aback.

Before Professor Wan was attacked, this woman who appeared in the hotel...was her sister-in-law?

"Brother Zhi."

Li Xu looked up honestly, with an innocent look on his face.

"Could you come over here?"