C205 Positional Tracing

Ann Qianxi took out the document that had already taken her body temperature. It was Prof. Zhang's style of doing things, the information was tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag.

"Is it this information?" Ann Qianxi asked.

Prof. Zhang took the document and caressed it. His gaze was like he was looking at his own child, yet it also had a look of enduring pain.

He sighed and said, "Miss Ann, I can only entrust this matter to you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't dare to trust them, and no one would believe my words."

"Inside here is..." Ann Qianxi took the document and tore open the black plastic bag on top. Sure enough, there was a file bag inside. The thick folder contained a lot of information, as well as a CD-ROM.

Prof. Zhang let her open the file and read it. Ann Qianxi found that it was full of research records on intoxication, as well as samples.

The more Ann Qianxi read, the more surprised she became. The words "addiction" and "abnormal activity of brain cells" were still fresh in her mind.

After skimming through the documents, she took the disks and asked, "What are these?"

Prof. Zhang sighed and said, "These are the records of my conversations with Chi Shaojun, Tang Mingcheng, and Lee Xi."

Ann Qianxi opened her eyes wide. She wanted to ask but did not dare to. "So it was them who forced you to do so?" she asked hesitantly.

Prof. Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, they forced me to develop this kind of addictive and harmful thing. I really shouldn't develop this kind of thing!"

Ann Qianxi carefully placed the disc back into its folder, feeling an indescribably complicated feeling in her heart.

"They forced me to develop intoxication, and they even made me develop intoxicated No. 2 experiment. It can make people addicted but it can't detect any abnormalities." Prof. Zhang said with a serious expression.

Ann Qianxi thought of Tang Mingcheng and a feeling of hope suddenly appeared in her heart. Chi Shaojun was a stubborn man, and Tang Mingcheng was a businessman who would do anything for the business. Would Chi Shaojun really cooperate with him to do this?

She held the documents tightly in her hands and asked, "Prof. Zhang, did Chi Shaojun and Tang Mingcheng really coerce you?"

Prof. Zhang looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ann Qianxi smiled awkwardly and said, "I just feel that Chi Shaojun and Tang Mingcheng don't seem to have a good relationship. Are they really in the same group?"

"They are in the same group. At the beginning, it was Chi Shaojun and Tang Mingcheng. They brought samples to me and said that they wanted to develop fruit wine with good taste." Prof. Zhang seemed to have sunk into reminiscence as he spoke with a distant look.

Ann Qianxi frowned slightly.

Wu continued, "Later, when I was intoxicated with the samples, I found that the wine had an addictive effect, so I stopped my research and development. But Chi Shaojun sent people to monitor me and told me that I must develop a good fruit wine. I won't be free until the products are on the market."

Ann Qianxi's feelings towards Chi Shaojun, who had just appeared in her heart, cooled down quite a bit. Chi Shaojun was actually doing such a heinous thing, betraying his conscience just for money. Ann Qianxi forced a smile.

Yet, she had feelings for Chi Shaojun. How could she be moved by such a person? Ann Qianxi gritted her teeth. Her original intention to have a good talk with Chi Shaojun was shattered.

"What about Drunk Dream? Do dreams make people addicted? " Ann Qianxi asked.

Prof. Zhang shook his head and said, "Dreamy Drunk is an improved fruit wine. It won't make people addicted and it won't have any side effects."

Ann Qianxi's frown loosened.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, causing Prof. Zhang and Ann Qianxi's breathing to falter. The two of them looked at each other. Ann Qianxi walked towards the door softly. She looked through the peephole and saw a waiter standing outside. "It was a tall, thin man, pushing a silver cart with white porcelain plates with fruit on it.

Ann Qianxi didn't say anything. The lanky man knocked on the door again and shouted, "Room service."

Ann Qianxi cleared her throat and said in a lazy and charming voice, "No need, thank you!"

The man's voice sounded again, full of smiles, "Miss, I'm here to deliver you free fruits from the hotel."

Ann Qianxi replied with a smile, "Your hotel service is really good. We'll come again next time, but we won't need the fruits. Sorry for troubling you."

"Alright then." The person at the door replied.

Ann Qianxi let out a breath as she saw him push the cart away.

When the sound could no longer be heard, Prof. Zhang, who also came to the door, lowered his voice and said, "This place is too dangerous, we can't stay any longer."

Ann Qianxi nodded and said, "We have to leave immediately."

Suddenly, a "ding" sound was heard. Before Ann Qianxi and Prof. Zhang could react, the door was pushed open. A tall and thin figure flashed into the room. It was the waiter who was standing outside the door.

He held a plate of fruits in his hand and took out a fruit knife from under the fruit bowl. He pointed at the two of them and sneered, "Don't even think about going anywhere!"

Ann Qianxi and Prof. Zhang took a few steps back and looked at him in fear.

"Come with me. Mr. Tang, please follow me." As he said this, he threw what he was holding onto the ground and pulled out a ball of rope from his body.

Ann Qianxi was puzzled. She didn't know why they were caught so quickly. It was impossible for Lee Shuai and Jiang Lih to catch up to them so quickly.

She had an idea and said, "Who are you? If you don't go out, I'll call the police. "

That person sneered and said, "Stop pretending to be stupid, come with me, Prof. Zhang."

Just as Prof. Zhang was about to open his mouth, Ann Qianxi beat him to it and said, "He's not that Prof. Zhang, you're mistaken. Get out of here quickly."

"Mr. Tang installed a GPS on him. Who else could he be other than Prof. Zhang?" The person looked at Ann Qianxi with disdain and said, "You think you're smart."

"Mr. Tang Mingchengtang?" Ann Qianxi asked.

The lanky youth declined to comment and impatiently urged, "Let's go, Prof. Zhang. Don't waste time. Mr. Tang is still waiting for you."

Ann Qianxi looked at the shiny tip of the knife in the lanky man's hand and swallowed her saliva. She reached into her pocket and found the small bottle of intoxicating liquid.

Suddenly, Prof. Zhang rushed towards the tall, thin man and hugged him. He clearly already had a head full of white hair and beard, but he didn't know where he got the strength from. He tightly held onto the thin, tall man, preventing him from escaping momentarily.

"Miss Ann!" Miss Ann, quickly leave! " Prof. Zhang shouted with a flushed face.

The information was still on Ann Qianxi's back. When the lanky man knocked on the door saying he was going to deliver the fruits, she had already put everything back.

Right now, the most important thing was to transfer the information to the police. Prof. Zhang was trying to buy time for her.

Ann Qianxi gritted her teeth and charged out of the hall. The moment she rushed out of the door, she saw the thin and tall man ruthlessly hit Prof. Zhang against the wall. The back of Prof. Zhang's head ruthlessly hit the wall, making a loud, shocking sound.