Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Even Zhou Weiqi, his partner and partner who had worked with him for a long time, was a little unimaginable.

"What can you do? What can you do?" he asked.

Xiao Du's ability is partly due to his super-amnesia, and partly due to his very hard work and diligence.

But no matter how good his memory is and no matter how much knowledge he knows, he is only a human being and not an omnipotent god.

"I won't go into the specific method. It's more complicated, and it's just my own idea. It may not be successful." Xiao Du said while packing his things, "I'll take the elevator down first, and I'll go down on each floor. Stop once each and then go straight up to the third floor.”

He continued: "If you see the elevator finally stops on the third floor, you can press the button and take the elevator down. If not, then you should leave me alone and leave this place immediately."

Just as Professor Xia was about to say something, Xiao Du added: "You don't have to agree with my opinion, just stay here. I have no objection."

Professor Xia reluctantly shut his mouth again. He really couldn't stop Xiao Du. What he said before was just to use his own safety to prevent others from going down.

But now, Xiao Du is the only one taking the elevator down. What can he do?

Is it possible to hold Xiao Du's legs tightly and prevent him from walking?

Professor Xia is a person who is relatively accepting of death, and of course he can see that Xiao Du is the same kind of person as him.

From the moment he made up his mind, no one could stop Xiao Du.

Xiao Du took out the things he needed and put them into a small portable bag.

His computer and other things were left on the floor of the first floor, and he asked Zhou Weiqi to help him take them down after a while.

After doing this, he did not act immediately, but looked at Ling Feng.

Although he would not waver, he still needed Ling Feng's affirmation.

Seeing Xiao Du's eyes, Professor Xia suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

He couldn't control Xiao Du because he was not Xiao Du's immediate superior, but as Ling Feng was the director of the Special Intelligence Bureau, Xiao Du had to give him a little favor.

If Ling Feng rejects him, can't Xiao Du stay?

"Well, then go ahead and pay attention to safety." Ling Feng nodded, "However, if your floor does not stop at the third floor, I will ask others to evacuate and go down to check the situation yourself."

"Thank you for your understanding, Director. I will complete the inspection of the elevator as soon as possible." Xiao Du picked up his bag and entered the elevator without hesitation.

Professor Xia glared at Ling Feng with hatred and said, "Why don't you understand? If you don't agree, will he dare to go down? Do you know how serious the consequences will be if you let him take risks like this? "

"I don't agree. He will still go down, but he will voluntarily give up his identity as a Special Intelligence Bureau investigator." Ling Feng said slowly.

How could he not understand Xiao Du?

Whenever he used his status to suppress Xiao Du, Xiao Du would immediately show him how to resign in public.

Ling Feng is no longer his immediate boss, so naturally he can't control him.

"Oh, I can see it. One and two of them are stubborn!" Professor Xia said angrily.

Several people stared at the numbers on the elevator carefully. Ten seconds later, the weak "1" jumped to "2".

Professor Xia felt slightly relieved, but soon his heart began to rise again.

Because, after more than half a minute, "2" still has not changed.