1002: C1002 I Am a Straight-a Student

C1002 I Am a Straight-a Student

At this moment, even if he was an idiot, he would still know that something was wrong.

This was not just an attack, but a direct cut through the skin.

"Who the hell are you?" Johnson clenched his teeth and answered the question word by word.

"The youngest professor in the history of Yanjing University, nominee for the Fields Prize, and a candidate for the Nuo Liu-Li Prize in physics, Qin Luo." Qin Luo smiled as he introduced himself.

"Why are you so strong?" he asked again.

"Because I'm a bookworm."

A bookworm! And he's a top student!

Others might say that hooligans were cultured, but now Johnson felt that the top student who knew martial arts was the scariest.

After trembling for a long time, Johnson stared at Qin Luo and said while clenching his teeth, "What do you want?"

"Tell me, who is your boss?"

"Impossible!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it or not. He'll be coming over soon anyway." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

Yes, since the other party had done all that he could to kidnap him, it was definitely not just like that. He would definitely come over to take a look at the situation and discuss conditions with him.

This was the common disease of every kidnapper.

"Wo Ri!" Hearing Qin Luo's words, Johnson came to a realization. He quickly took out his phone from his pocket and was about to dial a number.

However, in the next moment, a sharp receding wind attacked him and he happened to kick his phone.

In an instant, the phone broke into two.

"Now that the roles are reversed, you're hostages and I'm the kidnapper." Qin Luo grinned, showing eight neat and bowing teeth as he said that with a smile.

"F * ck …" Looking at the fragment in his hand, Johnson was speechless.

Just a minute ago, she was still an arrogant kidnapper who could decide Qin Luo's life or death at will.

However, the next second, his character switched. He became a hostage while Qin Luo became a kidnapper.

Qin Luo could decide his life or death at will.

The contrast was too great, to the point where he could not even think straight.

What should he do? What should he do?

Johnson continuously calculated in his mind.

However, he was still unable to come up with any viable solutions.

In the end, all he could think of were three words: "Save me!"

Crying for help was the last thing he could think of.

However, since Qin Luo wasn't Wharton, he wouldn't give Johnson any chance.

As soon as Johnson opened his mouth, a handful of licorice was stuffed into his mouth.

"Shut up!"2

"Worry …"

Sitting on the haystack under the warm sunlight, Qin Luo was waiting for the arrival of the rightful owner.

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University —

Deligne's investigation was still going on. Ever since he started his students' investigation, news kept getting in his way.

45 minutes ago, the car that kidnapped Qin Luo passed through Newman Street. 32 minutes ago, the car drove out of the city...

28 Minutes...

19 Minutes...

The news continued to spread until it was finally directed at a farm on the outskirts.

Hofler farm.

"Phew …" Deligne heaved a long sigh of relief. His heavy eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"You two, let's go together?" Deligne asked.

"Of course …"

Times Square, Dabler sat in a champagne coloured Bentley.

Just half an hour ago, he received a report that Qin Luo had been captured and brought to the farm. After half an hour of "polishing", he believed that Qin Luo had been sharpened.

"Fight with me? "You're courting death!" Dabler sneered and said, "Drive the car to the farm."

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