"I brought back donuts, but Caitlin said that there is something wrong with your blood sugar, so most of them are mine." Barry waved the paper bag in his hand and placed it in front of Dr. Wells.

The other party held his chin thoughtfully, watched as Barry poured water and sat in front of him.

It looked a little awkward.

Dr. Wells spread out a hand: "It looks like you plan to talk to me?"

"I was going to find Iris today, but I got a text from Angela. I'm pretty sure you asked her to talk to me, but... I went over anyway, and then..." He scratched Hair, "I'm sorry, Harrison."

Dr. Wells didn't take the donut - he looked relieved: "So Angela talking to you still works?"

"There is no doubt that you have found a suitable lobbyist." He shrugged and smiled sheepishly, "Angela talked to me a little bit about her past, I think you belong to the same class as her teacher People, and Joe agrees with Mr. Constantine, thinking that many things should not be borne by people he cares about."

"I've never met Miss Constantine's teacher, but every teacher probably hopes that students can do what they like to do. Even if there are dangers on this road."

"I understand . . . so . . . I'm sorry, Harrison. I chose this path myself, and I couldn't stick to it."

"It might make you feel better if I say I don't care." Dr. Wells smiled. He took off his glasses and massaged his eyes. "You're so young, Barry, maybe I'm too impatient. I'm sorry about this matter, a large part of the responsibility for the explosion of the particle accelerator lies with me, but I ask you to take responsibility for what should have been resolved by me."

"It is impossible for scientific research to have problems, but we have encountered a big bottleneck period." He stood up, squatted in front of his adoptive father, raised his head and looked into the other's eyes - because he took off his glasses, the other's eyes saw It looked a little strange, but because of the lack of a layer of glasses, Barry felt as if he could see the guilt in his adoptive father's eyes, "I am your adopted son, Harrison, and we should have resolved this matter together. I'm sorry, Maybe we should all leave it to Sisko and Caitlin."

He made a joke, with a smile on his young face, which soon put a smile on Dr. Wells' face, "Go and rest, we still have work tomorrow."

"Have a good dream." He hugged his adoptive father and got up to leave.

The most direct result of going to bed late at night is that I wake up too late - which is not very good.

After being woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone, Angela got a news that shocked her: "I didn't expect it to be more magical than the avatar I made with magic."

When I hurried downstairs, I saw a gust of wind, and before I could react, I had already arrived at the interstellar laboratory.

Facing Angela's questioning eyes, Barry spread his hands: "I thought you would want to come here early."

So you picked him up at the hotel, didn't you?

"I think I need to rent a house. Living in a hotel all the time will give me a... very embarrassing feeling." She stood steadily on the ground, and there was still no sound when she walked towards the hall.

Barry unconsciously lowered his head to take a look, and found that Angela had let himself hang in the air again.It looked like he was standing on the ground, but there was no doubt that the other party wasted his energy doing such seemingly useless things.

Then he hit Blake.

"...!?"

So what's going on here?

Angela squinted her eyes at Sisko—she thought Sisko must have done such a boring thing.Barry felt that she was too one-sided, and then looked at Sisko when he poked Black twice and found that the other party did not move.

Sisko, who was suspected of doing something bad, raised his hands up: "It has nothing to do with me."

"I put the target cell on top of the protease, and it starts to develop like a fertilized egg."

"What kind of fertilized~ eggs can grow so big overnight? Caitlin, you have a big heart." Angela shrugged, turned her head and poked Blake's face, "I can't feel his... any fluctuations .”

"There is no doubt that his brain is in a dormant state, so... it is almost like a receiving device. What we need to find is the launch platform." Sisko walked over.He felt that he was really wronged - it should be Caitlin who is better at these creatures. "As for growing up overnight...it's not impossible. The Biological Research Department of Lex Group had proposed such an idea a few years ago, but in the end it was shelved due to some ethical reasons...OK, I'm talking too much."

Angela nodded: "But we can be sure that Black has never worked for the Lex Group?"

"Yes, he wasn't very qualified back then." Sisko twitched the corner of his mouth, "Although I wasn't very qualified at the time."

"So... we can confirm something." Dr. Wells maneuvered the wheelchair out, looking haggard.

Barry looked at each other with disapproval: "We agreed that you will rest at home today."

"I can't watch you deal with a dangerous person alone, even with Miss Constantine helping you." He walked to the computer and stopped, "Most crimes will be carried out in the dark, especially this It's a crime that no one else knows about. So I figured we'd have a whole day to figure it out."

"So this has nothing to do with me?" Angela yawned, feeling that it was not a wise choice for her to come out so early, "I'm going to have breakfast, do you have anything you want that I can bring?"

"I don't need it." Caitlin smiled, "I'll call you if I have any other news."

"OK..." Angela and Barry exchanged glances, turned and left the laboratory.

She made an appointment with a housing agency to rent a house, and went to see it today.

In fact, if you live alone, you don't need a big place, but Angela has always liked a larger residence, and Constantine may not suddenly appear in the guest room at any time.Her brother's sudden attack caused her to choose a house with at least two rooms.Coupled with her personal need for a basement, a small villa is undoubtedly a good choice.

The house is not far from the interstellar laboratory. It is a two-story villa with a small yard for parking. The basement is not big, but it is enough for her to store some sundries.

"OK... this building is not bad." She stood in the living room and made a final decision on the spot, "I will deal with the documents and so on today, and I will move here tomorrow morning."

"Of course, Miss Constantine, it is my pleasure."

It was almost noon after finishing the house, so she hail a taxi casually: "Interstellar Laboratory."

"I think we need to talk, Miss Constantine, you'll do me that, won't you?"

Angela shivered, and saw the other person's face in the rearview mirror: "Mr. Denton Black."

"It's my honor, you still remember my name as an unknown person." The other party started the car, his eyes focused, "I won't hurt you, but I need your help."

"This is very strange, Mr. Black." She tilted her head, "Why are you hurting me? Even if Mr. Palmer rejected the investment in Central University, that is his business. What's more, he is not in Central University graduated."

Black seemed to be choked: "...you don't know?"

"Know what?" She smiled, "I don't know much about these biotechnologies, and Mr. Palmer is the technologist. I don't even know the direction of your research, if I didn't see your biotechnology at Central University a few days ago." Name and photo, I can’t even tell what you’re researching. Also... I’m curious, what exactly do you want me to do for you?”

"Some... things." The other party breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope you can ask Steiger to come out for me, Simon Steiger. I know he is waiting for an investment. If you say that Mr. Palmer has If he is interested, he will come out soon."

"Oh..." Angela nodded, "But I think it's a little strange, aren't you colleagues?" She turned on the phone, "If you want to talk...won't you tell him directly?"

"Something very troublesome." Black smiled wryly - he really didn't want to hurt others, especially someone who didn't know what was going on.He thought that Angela Constantine should have learned some news through Dr. Wells' adopted son, but he ignored that the other party was just an investor and had no connection with the police station.The failure of the Interstellar Lab's investment probably caused the Palmer Group a lot of losses. She came here in person, why can't it be about divestment?Everyone knows that Angela Constantine has always been the most trusted person of the CEO of the Palmer Group.

He wouldn't hurt someone who had nothing to do with it.

"Huh?" Angela put down her phone and looked at the other party.

"I have been fired, the main reason is that... Steiger stole my technology. I studied these to save my wife Elizabeth, and now I don't expect him to return my reputation, I just I want to continue working, and I want to save my wife." He twitched the corners of his mouth, "This is not the time to be arrogant, and I have to bow my head. But the other party didn't give me a chance to bow my head."

"I'm sorry." Angela's face was full of apology, and she looked like she was about to shed tears in the next second, "but I... can't help you."

The next moment, she had disappeared.

Right in front of Black, a flash of red lightning carried her away.

That's... The Flash!

Blake's pupils shrank suddenly.

She is lying!

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