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Wen Sen fixed the corpse's neck with one hand, and took off his mask with the other.

Because the hit was on the back of the head, part of the mask was inevitably splashed with red and white mixture. Wen Sen wiped the corpse's clothes twice, and put it on his own head with disgust.

When he went upstairs, he didn't know that there was Elena on it, and the guards didn't tell him, so he only took two gas masks.

As an imperial soldier, it was impossible for him to let Elena use the mask that had just been pulled from the corpse.

Fortunately, he didn't have to endure it for long.

"Your Highness, let's leave here first." Wen Sen put another intact mask on Elena, then went back to Zong Zhenghe's side, and helped her up.

Zong Zhenghe leaned on Wen Sen with most of his weight, "Eileen...you take Elena down first."

Following the direction of Zongzheng and his fingers, Wen Sen saw Elena lying on the ground, "Your Highness, I will take you out first, and then I will take her down."

Because Zongzhenghe had inhaled too much smoke, he could no longer stand on his own.

No matter what the reason was, Wen Sen couldn't leave him behind.

"I can go by myself." Zongzhenghe insisted abnormally, "You take Elena to the front, and I will follow behind you."

The goal of those people is not that he is Elena, if Elena is left here alone, no one knows what will happen.

Wen Sen looked at Zong Zhenghe and Elena, and suddenly grabbed Zong Zhenghe's arm and carried them on his back.

Zong Zhenghe was taken aback by his intrusion, and then his whole body tensed up.

In the past, Zong Zhenghe's most intimate gesture with others was just shaking hands. No one has ever been so bold to him!

The situation was urgent at the moment, and Zong Zhenghe's rationality told him that Wen Sen didn't intend to be so rude, and this was the best way to take him and Elena away together.

However, when Wen Sen turned his back on him and focused on Elena, Zong Zhenghe still felt uncomfortable.

Wen Sen's weight-bearing training results are good, and he still walks steadily with the weight of two large living people on his body.

His eyes were fixed on the stairs ahead, lest he take a wrong step.

In other words, other than staring at the road ahead, Wen Sen didn't know where else to put his eyes.

More than half of his brain has been occupied by the soft touch from his back. If he doesn't pay attention to the road under his feet, maybe the three of them will fall directly in the next moment.

With Zongzhenghe on his back, Wen Sen supported Elena, and the rescue team arrived late when they went down to the first floor.

"Your Highness!" The dean of the Medical Research Institute rushed over after receiving the news, "Are you all right?"

He took a day off today and was having dinner with his partner when he received the news of the fire.

Before Zong Zhenghe could get off Wen Sen's back, he was surrounded by members of the guards and protected him in the middle.

Facing the members of the guards with live ammunition, the researchers who had never experienced such a big scene had mixed feelings.

The most important thing is Heartache Building No. [-], where they have countless painstaking efforts.

Zong Zhenghe dealt with the people from the Medical Research Institute, and handed Elena over to the assistant, who was already red-eyed, and then left with the guards and Wen Sen.

Just because he left doesn't mean the matter will be over, and the Medical Research Institute has to give him a reasonable explanation.

Wen Sen followed Zong Zhenghe all the way, and neither of them mentioned that Wen Sen needed to return to the Third Army.

"Your Highness, those people seem to have come prepared today. I'm afraid this fire is not an accident." Wen Sen and Zong Zhenghe discussed today's events in the study.

Zong Zhenghe shared the abnormalities he found in the corridors and emergency passages, "The people on the 12th floor at that time, besides us, there were a few people in charge of the project. They went to take the suspension elevator as soon as they discovered the fire."

Being able to make such a decision, it is hard to believe that he is the project leader of the scientific research institute.

"When I arrived, except for you and Ms. Elena, all the researchers on the other floors had already arrived downstairs." Wen Sen recalled the scene at that time, "The guards were stopped by the armed robots of the Medical Research Institute, and the application for entry has not been approved. Passed—maybe there is a problem within the Medical Research Institute."

This problem can be big or small, maybe it is a system failure, maybe the signal is intercepted, or someone deliberately suppressed the guard's application.

Before finding out the truth, Wen Sen didn't rush to draw conclusions for the people in the medical research institute.

The two discussed in the study for a while, and Elena knocked on the door with her assistant.

The reason why Elena fell into a coma was largely due to exhaustion.

Maybe she was knocked unconscious by the instrument at first, but later she fell into a deep sleep because she was too tired.

Elena didn't spend much time in the villa, so she didn't have her fingerprints registered, so she could only knock on the door.

Wen Sen realized this, and unconsciously closed his hands on his lap.

His fingerprint unlock is still there, does it mean that His Highness doesn't want him to leave?

"This experiment is not over yet. The automatic backup data of the instrument has not been uploaded. I just asked other people on the same floor to read it. All my laboratory instruments have been formatted."

After Elena came in, she pulled out her chair and sat down very consciously. The assistant took the teacup beside her and poured tea for her.

Eileen took a sip from her teacup, with the indwelling needle still inserted in the back of her hand, it was obvious that she rushed over directly after regaining consciousness.

"Fortunately, I backed up all the data in advance."

"I remember that the equipment was still working when I left." Zong Zhenghe clearly remembered that the corridor was filled with smoke, but there was no open fire on the 12th floor. When they left, the rescue team had already started to go upstairs to put out the fire.

No one touched the instrument in the middle.

And there are no more than ten people who have access to Elena's laboratory, not counting the high-level executives of the Medical Research Institute.

"Maybe it's a system problem." The assistant was stopped downstairs when the fire broke out, and saw a scene that the three of them couldn't see.

"I saw it downstairs, and several other authorized research institutes were next to me. The dean and the others arrived later. Only the sub-project leaders have not come down from upstairs."

According to this calculation, all people who can "freely" enter and exit the laboratory have already...

"No!" Zongzhenghe suddenly stood upright, "You just said that the person in charge didn't go down?"

The person in charge rushed to the side of the suspension elevator as soon as the fire alarm sounded. With the speed of the suspension elevator, he could definitely escape safely.

If he wasn't downstairs, where did he go?

That night, the news of the fire in the Medical Research Institute became a hot search on Starnet.

#医院火火#

#Fire Three Deaths Two Injuries#

The two trending searches directly took the No. [-] and No. [-] trending searches on Xingwang—this is the first time a fire has occurred in the Medical Research Institute since its establishment.

Or rather, the first fire to qualify for news.

There were also casualties.

When Wen Sen saw the trending search, he had already returned to the third legion's station in the imperial capital.

Too many things happened today, he just went to bed and fell asleep.

However, Wen Sen did not sleep soundly. He dreamed about the scene this afternoon.

In the dream, when he walked out of the military headquarters, he didn't ask anyone about Zong Zhenghe's whereabouts, and returned to the station with the deputy team.

In the dream, Wen Sen watched him expecting all the way, holding the optical brain several times and wanted to send a message to Zongzhenghe, but then stopped.

He couldn't control his own actions in the dream, he didn't rush to the Medical Research Institute during the fire, and when he received the news, Zongzhenghe and Elena had already been covered with white cloth.

Even the guards he brought out with one hand were damaged by more than half of them because they forced their way into Building No. [-].

"Do not--"

Wen Sen opened his eyes, and after returning to his senses, he found that there was a wound on the back of the head of the corpse in his dream—it belonged to the assassin, not Zong Zhenghe.

Wen Sen got up from the bed, took a shower in the shower room with his body cold, then changed into his nightgown and went to the window.

Today's night is beautiful, there are no stars in the night sky, only a full moon.

"I don't know if His Highness is asleep." As soon as this thought came up, the longing kept coming.

Under the same full moon, Zong Zhenghe also stayed awake.

Elena's assistant watched Elena fall asleep, and then came to him alone.

"Your Highness, Ms. Elena's body has reached its limit, and she will not be able to conduct experiments for you for at least three days." Mr. Assistant held the hard drive in his hand, "I know you have a private laboratory, and I can continue the research for you on her behalf. .”

The result of the experiment has already come out once, and he only needs to repeat it again, which is much faster than nonsensical fumbling, "I watched the whole process from the sidelines, and I can review it for you as quickly as possible."

Elena Omega's body has always been her shackles, Zongzhenghe looked at this Alpha who has been pretending to be Elena's assistant since he was still in the academy, "Don't you want to do your own experiment?"

This Alpha, before Eileen appeared, was once recognized as a "genius" on the imperial capital.

"Your Highness, I voluntarily stay by her side." The assistant raised his head. He didn't know why Zong Zhenghe changed the subject, "Compared to doing other experiments, maybe... what I have now will satisfy me more."

What do you have now?

"You like Elena?" Zongzhenghe had always felt that there was something wrong between the two of them, even as personal assistants, their relationship was too close.

"Yes." Speaking of Elena, the assistant's expression seems to have changed, "Maybe you don't understand, even if you can give me the largest laboratory on the Emperor Star, there will be no more capable lab than Elena. turn me on."

Maybe the ideas of geniuses are so simple and unpretentious.

"I'll take you to the laboratory. I need to see the antidote within three days." Zong Zhenghe also knew that Elena's body couldn't sustain another long data analysis, so he could only choose to trust him at this time.

In other words, I believe in Elena's eyesight.

As for how to face Elena's anger after Mr. Assistant made the antidote, Zongzheng and his steps quickened——

That's none of his business.

For the next three days, Zong Zhenghe handed over the task of contacting the assistant to Wen Sen, and he went to the palace to visit His Majesty every morning according to his original schedule, and dealt with the affairs of the medical research institute in the afternoon.

Three days later, Zongzhenghe got a suitcase from Mr. Zhuozhu, which contained three tubes of injections.

"One injection a day, and His Majesty's poison will be released after it is used up."

Before Wen Sen could speak, Mr. Assistant got on the flying car next to him and went straight to Zong Zhenghe's villa.

Wen Sen, who stayed where he was, ate the exhaust gas, "I just want to tell him that Miss Elena has woken up and went into the palace with Her Highness this morning."

"Maybe he doesn't want to go with us." The deputy team opened the door and urged, "Leader, let's go, His Highness is still waiting."