Tang Sa picked up the box of medicine, put it in his palm, and narrowed his eyes, "I think the black terror may have begun to involve drug research. This box of medicine may be the key to catching the murderer behind the scenes..."
The group of people discussed the case very fast and their thinking was very clear, leaving almost no gaps. If they were not clear-headed and thinking clearly, or even if there were any gaps in their thoughts, they would be in a fog and unable to understand these things.
What are people saying.
But here, there is such a person.
"Xiao Xiaoyu," Xia Langlang tugged on the corner of classmate Yan's clothes and said for comfort, "I'm hungry. Let's go to the kitchen and you cook for me. Anyway, neither of us can understand their whining."
What are you talking about..."
"Lang Lang!" Xiao Yu turned his head and answered honestly, "But I can understand..."
Waterfall tears!
Looking for comfort, classmate Xia let go of her clothes and rolled aside in despair to reflect on herself - was she the stupidest person here?
"Goshawk, cheetah."
Nangong Tou groaned, raised his dark eyes, and began to give orders, "You are responsible for informing the Nangong forces in City D to start increasing defense tonight."
"Yes, boss!"
Since a terrorist organization is involved, Yan Weian's personal safety must be guaranteed. The two of them understood this very well, so they responded solemnly.
"Gray cat, white cat." Nangong Tou turned around, "Compile all the evidence and submit it to the police station tomorrow morning. The sooner the better."
"Don't worry, boss," Gray Mao smiled, "The interrogation center will definitely not allow Miss Yan's sister to go there a second time."
"As for Tang Sa."
Nangong Tou paused and his eyes fell on the box of transparent capsules in his hand.
"My mission is to find out the ingredients and effects of this medicine." Tang Sa raised the medicine, but hesitated a little, "But Xiaotou, my main focus is viruses. I can't be 100% sure about the ingredients of this medicine."
The accuracy of ingredients and…”
"An Yi, we'll be here in two hours."
Nangong Tou answered, Lang Lang was puzzled, "Aunt An? Aunt An, isn't she at your Nangong headquarters? Even if you fly the plane at a fast speed, it will still take seven or eight hours..."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
It turns out that when Master Toru learned about the medicine a few hours ago, he already had a premonition that it would play a key role, and he had the foresight to kill the ghost doctor An Yi.
Geniuses are geniuses. They always think more, faster and are more advanced than they think... Everyone sighed, and Tang Sa also sighed. He once again understood what the gap is, what it means to be more popular than others. No wonder Xiaotou has always been
They are not willing to call him Uncle Tang according to their seniority. Even the few respectful words he has now are called Brother Tang, each time they are exchanged for the history of bloody and tearful explosions in his laboratory...
"Husband!" The white cat stretched and joked to the gray cat, "Why don't we go to sleep first before taking action, lest we complete the task too quickly and the duo will feel inferior..."
As soon as the goshawk heard this, he immediately shouted angrily, "Cheetah, we take action immediately -!"
After shouting, he looked to his side.
Unexpectedly, when I looked over, I saw Cheetah sitting in front of a chair not far away, leaning on it crookedly, holding his mobile phone in his arms and concentrating on skating...
Goshawk walked over, took a closer look, and instantly got angry and shouted, "Damn, you stupid leopard, you can also play making airplanes and doing tasks. When will you not play? You will die if you don't play cutting fruits."
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Cheetah raised his head and answered seriously, "When I do it with you, I will definitely not..."
Bang!
The goshawk gave him a kick, ignored his whining, and dragged and kicked him out.
"I'm going to clean up and greet Miss An, who is very picky about the laboratory."
Tang Sa put away the medicine, whispered, stood up and walked out, taking Miss Xia Langlang out with him, who still wanted to keep him for dinner.
The white cat and the gray cat also left and went back to their love hotel to spend the night together.
In the room, only Mr. Nangong and Miss Yan Xiaoyu were left again.
When she was in the hotel, Miss Yan was not afraid of revealing the young master, because at that time she knew in her heart that after all, the two of them were going to investigate the key case.
But now, in Nangong Villa, the situation is completely different.
Because, from the beginning, Mr. Nangong's various indecent behaviors towards her were all formed in her guest room, his study, or his bedroom, and once in this villa, Mr. Nangong liked it very much and let her
Bed warmer.
Just when Yan Xiaoyu was struggling————
"Are you hungry?"
From the opposite side, a gentle voice came.
Xiaoyu raised his head to look, and saw that Master Tou's face was as calm as a cloud, his eyes were as light as water, and his eyes were as clear as water. His right hand was slowly lifting the cufflinks of his shirt and holding it between his arms, looking at himself. He looked like he was living at home, clean and charming.
"A little bit..." she said cautiously...
"I'm going to prepare dinner." Master Tou stood up and whispered, "Just wait for a while."
The dinner prepared by Master Toru.
Ouch——!
Thinking of the unparalleled craftsmanship in his mind, Xiaoyu's wariness and nervousness disappeared, and he immediately turned into a dog-legged shape, nodded vigorously, raised his hands excitedly and shouted, "Yes! Sir!
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Miss Yan, who was still having dinner, was extremely happy. It was the pinnacle of her life. During this period, Master Tou not only did not hug her, he even allowed her to choose her seat freely without commenting on how far away she was from him.
While washing the dishes, she heard Nangong Tou sitting on the phone in the living room——
"I'm fine...um...Mommy, are you worrying too much...she...she has her persistence...Mommy...I'm sensible...ok...go to bed early, good night."
The sound of intermittent speech came from the living room, and the sound of Xiaoyu playing in the water was heard carefully. I could only hear that he was on the phone with his mother, Miss Song, and could not make out anything else.
It wasn't until she finally heard about Nangong Tuoti taking her back to Nangong's headquarters that her very nervous heart finally relaxed a little.