140: C140 You Have a Lot of Guts

C140 You Have a Lot of Guts

3"You seemed to have expected that I would come looking for you. That's why you wanted to leave the Chinese Academy of Sciences."

"Can you tell me how you knew? Did someone tell you something?" Haotian suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Xue charmingly.

What kind of pair of eyes were those?

Experience the world, experience the vicissitudes of life.

It was as if the surface of the sea had been calm as a mirror after the violent waves.

However, no one could clearly see what was under the mirror.

The demonic mist in his eyes roiled like stormy seas.

Feng Xue's delicate figure trembled once again when she heard this, and her expression changed slightly.

That's right, Feng Xue didn't even know that Haotian would look for her. The reason why she left the Chinese Academy of Sciences in such a hurry was because someone had leaked the information to her.

And the leaker was in this office.

Only the people here knew that Haotian would look for Feng Xue.

"I don't understand what you're saying. I just have some matters at home that I need to take care of when I return home." Feng Xue forced herself to remain calm as she spoke.

When Haotian heard this, the corner of his mouth slightly rose … He revealed a faint smile.

"Yu Jin." Haotian calmly said.

Yu Jin understood immediately. With a cold expression, he took a few steps forward and stood beside Feng Xue. His right hand was like lightning as he took out his phone from Feng Xue's body.

"What do you want?" Feng Xue's expression changed drastically when she saw this.

That text message just now, due to the rush of time, she hadn't had the time to delete it yet.

Hearing that, Yu Jin glanced at her indifferently.

After that, he opened Feng Xue's cell phone and read the message inside.

"Military Commander."

Yu Jin's expression slightly darkened. He then returned to Haotian's side and respectfully placed Feng Xue's phone in front of Haotian.

Haotian picked up his phone and looked over with an indifferent gaze.

There was a new message that he had sent a few minutes ago on his phone. The message was short: "Run quickly!"

Seeing this, Feng Xue's entire body seemed to have been struck by lightning as her delicate body slightly trembled … His eyes were dim.

Haotian looked at her for a second, then picked up Feng Xue's cell phone and dialed that number.

Not long later.

A rapid ringtone sounded in the office. The main character was a slightly fat middle-aged man beside Ye Rui.

He was the vice principal of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Gong Changde!

Gong Changde looked at the phone in his hand that had yet to be switched off, and then looked at Haotian's cold and fierce gaze. He was immediately scared to the point that his fat face was trembling, cold sweat pouring down his face and his face turned deathly pale.

"Military Commander, have mercy, have mercy! I was just a bit greedy and I was just a bit obsessed with money. I shouldn't have informed her about this. Please let me go, I beg you." Gong Changde kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic and sincerely begged on the ground.

When the crowd saw this, their faces turned serious and their hearts thumped in their chests.

However, Haotian only smiled lightly. He stood up, looked at Gong Changde, and coldly said, "You are very bold. You dare to do some small things under my nose."

As he spoke …

Haotian waved his right hand and a streak of cold light quickly flew away.

Gong Changde's pupils constricted. He held his neck, and streams of hot blood spurted out and splattered on the ground.

Before he could even react, that cold light had already pierced his throat.

Blood splattered on the ground, creating countless seductive flower buds. It was beautiful, yet seductive.

Immediately.

The entire arena was deathly silent.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene as if they had been struck by lightning.

They didn't expect Haotian to attack so quickly.

Moreover, the hand was short and strange.

With just a wave of his hand, he could kill someone …

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