Of course, Yue Qi was not the only one who received this kind of temporary "upgrade" treatment. In addition, the "volunteers" in the ab group were more or less accompanied by their relatives. It seemed that a wave had already come before. But the "black suits"
Using almost violent means, Bob's temporary office and the corridor outside were cleared, effectively separating the parties involved.
This approach is crude but effective... As for whether it is illegal or not, who cares?
"We can't count on Bob. I contacted Bai Xinyan just now, but I didn't get through, and there was no response to my message..."
Smith glanced at the "black suit" who was watching them, and cursed bitterly, but then became a little helpless, because Yue Qi was staring directly at him, his face turned blue, and his eyes even had bloodshot eyes.
After being a broker for a long time, Smith certainly knows that he is facing backlash from his clients. Even if he has a clear conscience about this matter, there is no reason to explain at this time.
As for the words "the experiment actually has no risks", don't even mention it!
After all, Yue Qi is still a rational person. He knows that venting or expressing anger is meaningless at this time.
At this time, Yue Qi's mind was in chaos. He even considered escaping from the giant ship with Yue Zheng... Fortunately, he quickly got rid of such irrational thoughts.
He tried to use his reason to look for opportunities: "Is there anyone else who can contact Dr. Clay directly, who can talk to him... I can persuade him to use another person, and use less people, as long as the little dispute can be eliminated.
Come out, the sponsorship fee is negotiable!"
Smith nodded, said nothing more, and made another operation on the bracelet.
Yue Qi is not idle either. He also has some connections in the New World and in Luo City. Even if those connections are not high enough, he can still go to Xia City and ask for help.
Even if it doesn't have any real effect, it would be nice to make Dr. Clay and his experimental team hesitate a little!
The two men, both accomplished men, were on the phone at the corner of the corridor, but it didn't take long for the reality to "tell" them:
There is always a distance between hope and hope.
This is also normal. It does not need to involve specific people. As long as it is related to aberration infection, it is very sensitive and even taboo. Not to mention that they are far away on the ocean, in an extremely
subtle geographical and even social environment.
Emerald Light... Just hearing the name, who would easily promise it?
The other person didn’t even have to refuse, he just said “I want to know more about the situation”, and a few hours, most of the day or even the whole night passed.
Yue Qi is also a sophisticated person and has the most basic judgment on these things. The more people he contacts, the colder his heart becomes. The same is true for Smith. Even if it is not to the point of being cold, standing next to Yue Qi will make him feel colder and colder.
Awkward.
He urgently needs to come up with a decent solution, but in the end, it can only be something better than nothing: "York, I think we have to start with Bai Xinyan. Although she refuses to accept her, we know where she is, so we can go directly
To find her... you can also go through her father. Didn't you say that we had a cooperative relationship before?"
"Daydream?"
At this moment, saying this name makes me feel more and more awkward, but it is still a way...
Um?
Smith and Yue Qi were both stunned. They remembered something almost at the same time. The former's voice suddenly rose in pitch: "That...what is it called?"
Yue Qi didn't answer. He immediately turned around and rushed to Area C12.
Smith hurriedly followed. Probably because the accelerated blood circulation helps stimulate the brain, he remembered the name: "Ronan, right? Are you sure he's still there?"
Yue Qi still didn't speak, but just operated the bracelet. After confirming that he did not have Ronan's communication number, he quickly changed someone and sent a communication request - the target was his daughter who was thousands of kilometers away.
His mood was about to explode, but after he was connected, he suppressed his emotions and became gentle and calm. He even slowed down his pace to maintain the stability of his breath:
"Qinqin, aren't you in class?
"Well, that's good. It's okay, don't worry, just let your brother handle it..."
After chatting with his daughter for a few words with great perseverance, Yue Qi finally got to the point: "By the way Qinqin, I just saw someone here unexpectedly... Yes, it's someone you know. You said that that person is very
Mysterious alumni.
"Yes, it's the one I've offended in Xiao Zheng. I just passed by and just remembered, so I didn't have time to say hello.
"Yeah, I'm also very surprised as to why he came here.
"Do you have his contact information?
"It's nothing. It's such a coincidence that we met on an ocean cruise. It would be good to get in touch and deepen our relationship... In Xia City, there is such a young and powerful person. Dad can't miss it no matter what.
Smith spread his hands beside him. It must be said that Yue Qi's qi-nurturing skills are very good. There is no sense of anxiety in the tone of his conversation with his daughter.
But since I have to lie, in my haste, the logic in my words is not strict enough. I hope the other side can’t hear it.
Judging from Yue Qi's expression, he had indeed hidden his daughter. The problem was that Yue Qin's friendship with her didn't seem to go as far as exchanging communication numbers.
Yue Qi could not hide his disappointment on his face, but he quickly regained his composure and said to the other side: "This opportunity is rare. I remember that you and his relatives are also friends. Well, ask Dad, okay.
, will be sent over in a moment..."
The communication was hung up, and Yue Qi frowned even more.
When Smith saw this, he said nonsense: "Let's go over there first, maybe we'll bump into each other directly."
Yue Qi didn't know what he was thinking, and was a little distracted. Smith screamed and woke up. The little doubt he had just forgotten was also forgotten. He nodded in agreement and accelerated his steps again.
Naturally, he didn't know that thousands of kilometers away, in Xiacheng No. 6 Middle School, his daughter had already made a decision and dialed a communication number that she had just claimed she didn't know.
On the cruise ship, which is as complex as a maze, almost everyone has their own goals, whether they are internally driven or externally driven.
"Tool Man No. 1" accepted the strange order, found the fast passage to Area C, and entered an elevator on the only way.
He came out in a hurry, and the hot notebook was not wrapped with anything to cover it, and it didn't fit properly in his hand. In the end, he still put it in his arms like the Black Lion did.
The problem is that this notebook is really hot to touch...
Not a description.
"Tool Man No. 1" is also on the periphery of the inner world circle. He can be sure that this notebook must have some special magic power.
From the moment I put it in my arms, it has been radiating heat outwards, causing my heart to wrinkle, and there is still a slight vibration...
Of course there may be some misunderstandings here.
No matter what, it was absolutely right to get rid of such a hot thing early. So far, no weird guys had asked him for it. He was just looking forward to the elevator going up quickly, entering the C area exhibition hall, and placing the things where they should be.
In some positions.
However, the elevator is public and it is normal for people to board the elevator midway.
After crossing two floors, the elevator door opened, and a "colleague" also dressed in a black suit and black sunglasses walked in. The moment the elevator door opened, the identity recognition device came into play. Is he a real colleague?
wrong.
The two of them had no expressions and nodded as a greeting. The newcomer stood on the other side of the car and distanced himself.
In their profession, the first priority is to be cautious in words and deeds. Unless necessary, they will never inquire or strike up conversations with each other. Silence is the most reassuring atmosphere.
The problem is that "Tool Man No. 1"'s stable mentality lasted less than two seconds before it was broken.
The elevator door closed and as soon as the car started to move, the "colleague" who came in turned to him and looked at him through his sunglasses: