Several bodyguards nodded, then turned around and left with Lison and Job.

"Hey, you don't really want to imprison or kill us, do you? I will call the police! Hey--" Lison shouted intimidation without giving up.

Loren's face was still unmoved. He needed time to find out the proof. If he was really just an ordinary person, he would not be able to kill someone to silence him...

...

At night, a middle-aged man with light golden eyes appeared at the gate of Naan Hotel, entered the elevator, and went directly to the top floor-

In less than half an hour, the figure came out of the elevator and went straight to the Maserati who had been parked at the door...

In the car, Loren, who was driving in the driver's seat, asked, "Sir, are you going back to the villa?"

"Go back, then you stay in Colombia to deal with the follow-up matters, I'll fly to Germany."

Loren responded and drove to the location of the villa.

It originally took only two hours to drive into the villa until one o'clock in the morning.

There were some followers on the road, and it took a little time to get rid of them.

...

After returning to the villa, Gu Jiu got on the plane directly. Loren stood on the ground and watched the plane take off. After the plane flew away, the servants on the side dared to come forward and say something...

Only then did Loren remember the two reporters who were imprisoned in the servants.

Although their identities have been implemented, he still needs to warn him and follow him secretly to ensure that the two of them will not have any right or wrong before they can feel at ease...

A bodyguard opened the servant room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lison with big wavy sexy curly hair unbuttoned the buttons of the denim shirt on his chest and twisted his proud body sexyly...

This is a beauty plan that Lison and Job had already agreed on. There was no way. After being locked up for a long time, they were afraid that they would not be able to get out.

As long as they go out, they will call the police!

Lison pulled the corners of his mouth and walked towards Loren...

Before getting close, the essence of the beauty scheme had not been developed yet. The bodyguard behind him stretched out a hand from behind Loren and pushed Lison away who wanted to get close to Loren. Lison staggered and almost fell down-

"My lady, IMHO, your figure is not as good as a servant, so you don't have to make things so difficult for yourself." Loren said the truth.

Lison: “…”

What he meant was that she couldn't even compare to a servant?

"Do you say this to hide your hypocritical and lewd heart? You coward, have the ability to fuck me!"

Loren: "…"

He had long heard of Americans' boldness, but this was the first time he heard a woman speak out arrogantly: fuck-me!

"I'm indeed a coward, I'm afraid of getting sick."

"Go to your mother, I'm a virgin!"

Loren: "…"

He was speechless!

Loren turned his head and looked at the bodyguards behind him, and whispered: "Send them both."

After saying that, he turned around and showed his gesture to leave-

Lison and Job were both stunned. Are you really planning to let them go?

Lison breathed a sigh of relief, and she said! No matter how arrogant and arrogant it is, it is impossible for him to be unable to live up to the law!

"Hey, what about the things in our wallets and phones?" Lison suddenly remembered and shouted at the back of the black tuxedo.

But Loren seemed to have heard nothing and did not respond.

...

A few minutes later, the two of them were roughly pushed onto the rear seat, then started the engine, left the villa, and put them ten kilometers away...

Job, who got free from the car, then relaxed and prepared to leave a little further and answer a call and ask someone to answer them.

Then, they walked into a supermarket and said a few words to the cashier. The cashier readily lent them the phone number.

But Lison became more and more angry as she thought about it. She used Job as a mortgage, borrowed a taxi fare for the cashier, and took a taxi by herself to go to the nearby police station-

More than ten minutes later, the taxi was stopped by a car behind the police station before it even arrived at the door of the police station, and directly "please" Leson away. One of them showed the FBI's ID to the confused taxi driver...

Half an hour later, Lison was pressed in front of Loren again in his first position.

The light blue eyes looked at the unnatural on Lison's face, and his voice was as plain as water: "If I remember correctly, I should have told the lady that as long as you don't call the police to reveal anything about this villa, you can be safe."

Lison blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid: "Hmm? Have you ever said this? I am a little bit bad at memory! Hahahaha--"

Loren looked directly at the embarrassing and far-fetched corner of Lison's mouth and said slowly: "So, do you want to learn some pain and learn to have a memory?"

Lison was stubborn and retorted: "I just wanted to take a taxi home, but I was brought back by you for no reason!"

Loren mercilessly tore her lie: "You live in **, as far as I know, you don't have any private residence outside, especially near the police station!"

"What do you want?"

Lison's breathing was a little disordered, and she seemed a little uneasy. She just wanted to get more information about the owner of the villa, but she didn't expect it to be so dangerous...

Loren stood up and said, "I want to ask the lady to live here for a few days. When the lady figured it out and removed all the thoughts she shouldn't have, you can leave."

Lison raised his beautiful eyes lightly. He meant to really imprison her?

"I figured it out, I've figured it out now. I will definitely not take the wrong car and walk on the wrong lane!"

She can’t afford to offend her, she just wants to go home and eat pastries made by her mother….

As if he had heard nothing, Loren glanced at the bodyguard behind Lison and gave a look. The bodyguard understood and escorted Lison, who was struggling, to continue to walk to the servant's room-

Then, Loren took a car to leave the villa.

...

Germany, at 9 a.m.

Gu Jiu, wearing a black windbreaker, got out of the car and walked directly into the private biotechnology research institute in front of him.

Professor Mark from the institute personally greeted him at the door and reported the progress of their ongoing experiments one by one...

Gu Jiu glanced at the academic information in front of him and asked, "How is the experimental progress of the zln-603 drug?"

"This type of medicine has been experimented with mental aspects many times, but your situation is special, so you cannot get accurate data and results..." Professor Mark said carefully, afraid that if he said something severe, it would cause this master's displeasure.

Gu Jiu raised his brown eyes lightly, looked at Professor Mark's white beard, frowned slightly, and his eyes became sharp: "What do you mean is that I need to do the experiment myself?"

Mark looked up at Gu Jiu, then lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "It's best to do this, so that you can get the most accurate analysis data and prescribe the right medicine."

The crease between Gu Jiu's eyebrows deepened, and he stared at the professor in front of him and the assistant behind him. Without saying anything, he continued to move forward-

He has no way to hand over his life to others. If any subtle mistakes occur in the experiment, the consequences...

Dean's Office.

Mark submitted all the experimental data in recent years. Gu Jiu read it carefully. After all, it is related to his own life safety...

After a long time, the assistant behind Mark suddenly spoke out: "Sir, we have invited Professor Hall many times, but he declined. I was thinking, there is a medical genius in Professor Hall's laboratory, called Jian, how about asking her to participate in our experimental research?"

When talking about the name Simple, Gu Jiu almost subconsciously looked up at the middle-aged man behind Professor Mark. His eyes were deep and he didn't know his joy or anger.

He is not a person who doubts that simple medical attainments, even Professor Hall is highly regarded, so how can his ability be so bad...

He kept hiding it from time to time, and was still afraid that she would know that he was a mentally ill person...

If drug No. 603 has not made any progress...

Gu Jiu thought deeply, then seemed to remember something, so he asked Professor Mark and his assistant to go out and make a call...

...

One hour later.

Gu Jiu's figure appeared in the observation room.

There was a large bed in the room, and nothing but it was.

A man was lying on the big bed, wearing white pajamas, lowered his head and played with the tablet in his hand. His legs fell rhythmically and hit the bed...

The woman who was sitting by the bed caring for him saw Gu Jiu appearing at the door, quickly stood up and called respectfully, "Sir."

After saying that, he turned his head and bent down and said softly: "Mr. Qin, who are you looking at to see you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man lying on the bed playing games raised his head, his golden eyes so eye-catching.

He saw Gu Jiu, frowned and thought for a long time, then grinned, sat up, and shouted happily: "It's Brother Lu!"

After saying that, he wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by the woman beside him and reminded him to put on his shoes...

Gu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in his forties and nearly fifty years old in front of him, but his behavior and words were like a mentally retarded child...

Qin Liang, the original owner of this research institute, even the military head that had mastered 60% of the underground arms of Europe before. He did not know his real name on the road, but everyone knew the name of the Lord...

Twenty years ago, he tried the medicine with his own body, but failed. Not only did the medicine not restore his personality division, it also damaged his neurons and turned into a newborn who had just arrived in this world...

He had taken care of him for four years before, and several of his confidants knew that the Lord had a son who had the same pair of light golden eyes as him.
To be continued...