997: C997 Hello Professor Qin

C997 Hello Professor Qin

Ye Zichen chucked his luggage and hurried downstairs, while Qin Luo hurried towards New York University.

"Professor Qin?"

Before Qin Luo could take two steps, a slightly questioning voice sounded from behind him.

Following which, a tall and sturdy white man walked over.

Sure enough, the handsome competition had its own special treatment. There were fans everywhere you went.

Qin Luo turned his head and smiled: "I am."

"Hello, Professor Qin. This is Wharton. Please come with me."

Qin Luo: "?"

Why does this script seem a little wrong?

The other side didn't seem to be his fans, but rather the kidnappers.

Thinking about that, Qin Luo squinted his eyes.

He liked kidnapping tickets!

"Hey, bro, I really don't know you, right?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you know me or not. The important thing is that I know you." The muscular man said coldly, "Professor Qin, I'll give you ten seconds to consider. After ten seconds, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, the brawny man's hands clenched into fists, and a crisp sound of bones exploding could be heard.

There was no need for ten seconds. A second was enough!

The moment the brawny man finished his words, Qin Luo had already answered.

"Don't just stand there. I'll go with you." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"Ugh …"

It was completely different from Qin Luo's struggle as he did not show any signs of struggling.

So easily?

He felt like he was in a dream.

However, in order to maintain his dignity and his imposing manner, the robust man fiercely glanced at Qin Luo and coldly reprimanded, "Professor Qin, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand. Don't even think about escaping.

"You don't have to worry about that. Even if you let me run, I won't." Qin Luo laughed.

Since he was short on money recently, Qin Luo did not refuse this fat sheep that came to his doorsteps.

"At least you're sensible." Qin Luo walked forward with the burly man in tow.

Be sensible? I know what's good for me, but I'm afraid that you won't know what's good for you.

Qin Luo loosened his shoulders and was immediately overjoyed.

Times Square, in the heart of New York, is a small square of thousands of companies from all over the world.

At the moment, Dabler was standing by the window on a tall building beside Times Square. He was looking at the crowd downstairs with a cold look in his eyes.

Just a few days ago, he received word that Wu would attend the Cole Awards ceremony at New York University.0

From that moment on, he began to prepare.

In China, he couldn't do anything to Qin Luo, but in Mi Nation, he had to teach Qin Luo a lesson that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"Tell Wharton to bring Qin Luo directly to the farm. I want him to call Tian Tian 'disobedient' and call me 'imbecile'!" Dabler said to the assistant beside him.

On the surface, the business circles looked bright and beautiful, but they were not. It could even be said that for the sake of benefits, anything could happen here.

Extortion, kidnapping, even murder and arson...

Such stories happened almost every day.

"Understood!" The assistant nodded and turned to leave.

But before he could do anything, the door to the office was pushed open from the outside.

Acton, who was also from the higher ups of Exxon and Mercenary Group, walked in hurriedly.

He stopped his assistant's actions with his eyes and turned his gaze towards Dabler.

"Director Dabler, isn't this inappropriate?" Acton said calmly.

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