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Chapter 831 Robot Laboratory Assistant 63

She threw it on a solid wood chair like a crab tied up.

Seeing that the thug found two ropes, one of them squatted down and planned to tie her legs left and right to the legs of the chair. He couldn't help but remind: "Don't raise my head, I'm wearing a skirt."

It’s all because of this damn skirt. It’s too inconvenient. You have to know that you don’t make a fuss for now, and then you can talk about it when you put on your sportswear. Maybe you can escape!

Mo Ming: "The chance of escaping has nothing to do with whether you are wearing a skirt or pants. Unless you wear a swimsuit, you can increase by five percentage points."

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The thug looked at her and was still paying attention to this at this time. It was not that I wanted others to take a few more glances and save my life.

"No!" Richard shouted, then looked at Adam with a little careful look, and pointed his hand: "She wants to marry me."

Everyone was amused and laughed, but there was no problem. If they were willing to marry, of course they would let the doctor who lacked love take care of them. If they had any objections, they would also yell to marry the doctor. Even if you were willing, the straight doctor might not be willing.

Adam seemed to sigh slightly and walked over: "Go and get the sealing belt."

And instructed: "James, go downstairs and move the L364 to the warehouse to close."

After Adam came in person, Rechard went downstairs as if he was relieved. "Adam" there was still waiting for his appointment.

The sealing belt was brought. After Adam took it, he squatted down and pulled the sealing belt to tie her up. After tying her feet, he was still installing the sealing belt: "Press her and untie the rope.



The sealing belt is tougher than a rope, not easy to break free, nor will it be tied into the flesh like a rope. The rope on her body has made her feel a little difficult to breathe.

Two people came over, one cut off the rope on her body with a knife, and the other held her. As soon as the rope was broken, she buckled her wrists on the left and right hands of the chair.

Adam wrapped her wrists and chair handles together, and walked around them several times, hooking her fingers to see if they were too tight or too loose, and then wrapped around another wrist.

If you don’t like being tied like this, you feel like you are a piece of meat placed on the chopping board, and you let others slice or dice according to your mood.

After tied up, a strong man came up and slapped her heavily in the face.

The attack made her eyes look like stars, her ears were full of buzzing, and she almost fainted.

"What are you doing?" In the chaos of facial features, I still heard Adam's stern scolding.

"Aren't you going to ask?" The other party didn't know what was wrong with this. He used to treat the prisoners a few times before he could tell the truth after he was convinced.

She smiled, although she was still dizzy in front of her, with dark shadows drooping her head and head down.

When the black stars in front of him finally gradually dissipated, he saw Adam's face.

Adam dragged an office chair with a rotary wheel underneath and sat in front of her, holding her face so that her head would not hang down so hard that she didn't know where she went: "Is that okay?"

Some concern.

The corners of her mouth hurt very much, it should be broken. After all, the owner is an ordinary person and can't stand the beating, so he will get the lottery as soon as he hits. But the other party didn't know, and he thought she was born with an unknown professional background, so he was a little ruthless.

"It's impossible to ask." A strong sense of aura filled her chest, and she smiled sarcastically at Adam, staring straight at: "It's great to cut pieces of flesh with a knife. Or

Go and get the soldering iron, and it will be in the drawer, which will cause a little bit of heat. There will be less bleeding in the burned area and will not cause too much blood. This way, people can hold on for a long time, one month or two months."

Saying the most terrifying and cruel things in the calmest words makes everyone breathe.

Who is it and what is its origin?

Richard came over at this time and shouted at a glance: "What's wrong?"

He ran over and squatted beside her, feeling extremely distressed: "Who hit you?"

Seeing Richard reaching out to touch the corner of her cracked mouth, she turned her head slightly without expression. She was too lazy to see their appearance, and they were all pretending to be hypocritical, maybe she could teach her a lesson.

Richard got angry and stood up suddenly. He shouted at the group of thugs in a very loud and manly voice: "Who, who is it?"

Similar to Director Feng's classic domineering lines, they are just spoken in English, and echoes actually came from the huge laboratory.

Everyone looked at the same person and silently pointed out: It was not us, it was him!

Rechard walked up directly and greeted with a punch. Unfortunately, he was a top student, a science and engineering subject, not a martial arts subject. With one punch, he could only make the other party slightly tilted and not even move his feet.

Richard stared at him and shouted, "My fiancée, it's not your turn to fight!"

Many people smiled bitterly, and some people covered their foreheads. This relationship is really complicated.

I knew that these doctors were intellectuals and could not afford to offend them. I took this fist, and sure enough, the fist was nothing. But even yelling at him in front of so many people was too unlucky to come to Taiwan!

The other party was annoyed and grabbed Richard's collar.

At this time, Richard changed his good temper and stared like a cockfighting, "Fight, if you dare to fight, I will start the robot killer program. If the configuration is not good, I can't kill you, I will

Just build a few more units. If you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise you will be hunted down!"

This is why you can't afford to offend. Creating a Terminator is much easier than creating a high-simulation robot. Thinking about the scenes that only appear in the movie and become reality, it's simply a nightmare.

But letting go is not even more shameful? I am just struggling with what to do next and how to get a better ending. Adam spoke!

Adam turned his head back: "James, go get a towel and suck it dry."

Although he was a little reluctant, Richard said "Okay".

This gave him a step, and the other party pulled Richard's hand away. Before Richard left, he glared at him fiercely.

The wet towel was taken, and Adam took it: "Go to the refrigerator to get a piece of raw beef. If frozen, put it in water to soak it."

Rechard immediately did as he did. Adam folded the wet towel a little more. He raised one hand and gently pinched the little assistant's chin. He pinched it in his hand, and gently wiped the corners of the wet towel with the corners of her mouth.

Blood marks.

The movements were so gentle that even the person who beat them almost believed that Adam had a problem with this woman.

No, it should be hard, so I want to give it a soft one. I want to send it out!

Otherwise, this doctor would be more revenge than another nerdy doctor.

Although Adam's hands and feet were very light, it still hurt when the towel touched the wound. Xining frowned from time to time and endured the pain.

Adam put down the towel first, but his hand was still gently under her chin, and his eyes looked carefully with a little softness. Then he put down his hand and placed the towel next to him.

Relaxed on the office chair, crossed his hands and fingers on his abdomen, as casual but warm as an old friend wanted to see him. He said lightly: "Your lips have become more rosy and beautiful."
Chapter completed!
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