1000: C1000 Wind and Clouds

C1000 Wind and Clouds

He was always acting against the rules, always jumping out of the frame and becoming the destroyer of the rules.

This action directly affected the interests of countless large companies.

To be honest, at least a hundred companies had ill intentions towards Qin Luo in Mi Nation.

The major energy companies were also bearing the brunt of the impact.

"Donny, do you know how many people in Mi Nation have malicious intents towards Qin Luo?" Deligne asked.

"If there's no hundred, there's at least eighty." Donny said in a deep voice.

"You're right, there are at least eighty people without a hundred. It would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for us to find the kidnappers among these eighty people." Deligne said.

They were just professors, and if it was an academic problem, they could pat their chests to make sure it was done.

However, they were currently searching for someone, and that had surpassed their expertise. Thus, they were powerless to help them.

"Professor, although we are not professional, but we know people who are professional …" Donny laughed and said, "Has the professor never had a detective or a cop in his decades of teaching?"

Yes, they are not professional themselves, but they know a lot of professional people!

Right... That's right!

Hearing Donny's words, Deligne suddenly came to a realization.

Without any hesitation, Deligne took out his phone from his pocket and made a call: "Hello, Nadal. This is Deligne. Help me find someone …"

"Hello, Federer. Deligne here, can I help you …"

"…"

One round...

Three Channels...

Five Channels...

Ten Channels …

In just a few minutes, Deligne had already made more than ten calls …

Of course, it wasn't just Deligne.

Donny, and Evans are also on the phone

At this moment, the city's intelligence network began to operate.

"No matter who it is, anyone who dares to openly kidnap the winner of our Foundation must pay the price …"

"We in the academic world are also not people that everyone can pick on."

"No matter who it is, I'll make him pay …"

"…"

— —

Of course, Qin Luo didn't know anything about what happened in university.

It had been almost an hour since the car had left the city center, yet the car still showed no signs of stopping.1

After another ten minutes, when the surrounding cars gradually disappeared and a farm appeared in front of Qin Luo, Qin Luo knew that they had arrived.

As expected, the next moment, the speed of the car slowed down as the white Chevy parked steadily in front of the farm's entrance.

Lowering the window, Wharton stuck out his head and gestured to the guards at the entrance to the farm before slowly driving the car in.

Soon, several strong men came out from the farm and surrounded the car.

"What's the situation?" The leader, a muscular man, turned his gaze towards Wharton.

Wharton chuckled disdainfully. "This kid still wants to call the police, but I found out."

"For people like them who are dishonest, we have to properly clean them up."

While speaking, Wharton clenched his fists and walked towards Qin Luo.

Fighting?

As a straight-A student, Qin Luo actually disliked violence.

However, if he was forced to a corner, Qin Luo wouldn't reject violence.

Between getting beaten up and getting beaten up, Qin Luo happily chose the latter.

"Wait." And then, just as Qin Luo was clenching his fists and preparing to counterattack, the leader of the muscular men suddenly stopped Wharton.

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