Lan Xiangchen had no way of judging where he was.

Blackout sheets are hung on all four walls, and the windows are tightly barred so that you can't see the outside.

The only thing that is clear now is that there are a total of six people in the house, three researchers, three gangsters.

And the dead researcher - I don't know what happened to his body by the gangsters.

The gangsters have a pistol in their hands, and the pistol is not small, obviously not a bluffing thing like a toy imitation gun.

It was impossible to fight hard, Lan Xiangchen and the other two researchers exchanged glances, and quietly touched the container where hydrogen peroxide, liquid alkali and benzoyl chloride were stored.

The two assistants instantly understood what Lan Lao meant.

These three raw materials can make benzoyl peroxide, which is extremely unstable, flammable and explosive.

The two assistants nodded, indicating that they understood what Lan Lao meant.

But none of the three dared to act rashly, because the three kidnappers were staring at them.

Perhaps out of curiosity, the three kidnappers were in the lab on the first day of the experiment.

At first, they could keep quiet, but after a long time, they finally got bored, and the gangster who beat Wang Yanyao said: "Hey, I said, how much money can you make from scientific research?" ”

The three people being questioned looked at each other, all very vigilant.

The ghost knows if the other party will be a psychopath who hates the rich, and if he says less, he thinks you are lying, and if he talks too much, he will come to trouble you again.

Lan Xiangchen was just about to answer, but saw the tattooed man step forward and slap the back of the head of his hand as he spoke.

"That's all you talk about." The tattooed man scolded.

The scolded subordinate ran out to smoke.

Seeing Lan Xiangchen looking at him, the tattooed man grinned and pointed to the beaker and test tube in front of Lan Xiangchen, "You could have made a lot of money from this research, but it's a pity that you don't know each other too much." ”

Lan Xiangchen didn't answer, and the tattooed man continued: "Let me tell you, my mother also has cancer, cervical cancer, cured three times and attacked three times, and now it is the fourth treatment...... I'm doing this just to make money to treat her.

People, don't get along with money. ”

Lan Xiangchen felt a glimmer of hope, he wanted to reach out and grab it, so he said: "You know the difficulty of curing diseases, you are forced by life, right?" …… Therefore, you can't let the results of scientific research fall into the hands of bad people, they will only drive up the price, and they will force you to go into debt and have to embark on this road......"

"You're not going to do that?"

"I promise!" Lan Xiangchen said: "I just want to find a responsible pharmaceutical company to work with, or someone who is willing to invest money...... Trust me, you'll find it! ”

The tattooed man lowered his head and thought about it for a while, and then looked at Lan Xiangchen again, and seemed to be a little shaken.

Lan Xiangchen hurriedly added, "I can cure your mother's illness!" It is a cure in the true sense of the word, and it will no longer stay in the control stage and recur.

You can bring her first......" Lan Xiangchen pointed to his two assistants, "You let them go, and I will treat your mother immediately......"

"Really?" The tattooed man stared straight at Lan Xiangchen, "Can you cure it?" ”

"Yes...... I've healed a man...... If you let them go, I'll ......"

"Looks like you don't need an assistant."

Bang –

The male assistant fell to the ground in response, still with a headshot.

Because of the muffler, the sound sounded dull.

Everything happened too fast, Lan Xiangchen and Wang Yanyao were stunned, and before the fear could invade the two of them, they heard the tattooed man laugh loudly:

"Ahahahaha...... My mom died early...... Ahahahaha...... It's so funny......" He imitated Lan Xiangchen's tone: "I'll treat your mother immediately...... Ahahahaha...... You can't cure it, she went out to sell it, and she was played to death...... Ahahaha......"

Lunatic! Lunatic!

Fear finally hit, and Lan Xiangchen collapsed to the ground, he had never been so helpless as he was now.

Wang Yanyao was already so frightened that he fainted.

The tattooed man stepped forward with a cruel smile, grabbed Wang Yanyao, pointed a gun at her head, and asked Lan Xiangchen, "How do you want to deal with me?" Explode? Or poison gas? Yes? ”

Lan Xiangchen looked at the tattooed man with a smile, and suddenly burst out: "You kill me!" Yes? Kill me! ”

"Hehehehe......" The tattooed man quickly avoided Lan Xiangchen who pounced, kicked him to the ground, and kicked Lan Xiangchen for a long time.

"You're not going to save the world?" The tattooed man asked.

Lan Xiangchen's burning gaze darkened.

He was afraid, and if a man was not even afraid of death, nothing could frighten him. Kelan Xiangchen was afraid of death.

"Ten days, don't forget." The tattooed man grabbed and pointed at Wang Yanyao's head, "Ten days later, it will be her death...... I'll take people you know one by one until you hand over what I want...... You have a son abroad, right? I heard he's going back home......

Tsk, don't worry...... On the bright side, if you're not willing to cooperate, at least I'll let you see him one last time...... That's a good thing, isn't it? …… Ahahaha......"

The tattooed man left with Wang Yanyao in his arms, "Let me find out that you are playing tricks, and I will cut off this woman's hands and feet!" ”

In the laboratory, the corpse on the ground was still convulsing and spasming, making a rustling sound, and blood and brains oozed down the wound on the head, and soon formed a large pool of blood, covering the dead man's face.

Lan Xiangchen leaned against the experimental table in a dejected manner, he had to obey, Wang Yanyao was still in the hands of those people.

That's it...... Failed? The tragic price of two lives, and in the end, you can only hand over the research results and give in to those people?

However, if you hand it over, will you and Wang Yanyao not die?

10 days...... 10 days...... Lan Lao slowly got up from the ground.

His mind was in turmoil, but he knew he had to do something.

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Ten days.

For Lan Xiangchen, time flies rapidly, as if ten days are about to pass in a blink of an eye, but it is as long as a century.

He never saw Wang Yanyao again, and he tried to talk to the kidnappers to inquire about Wang Yanyao's situation, but the kidnappers were not willing to talk to him.

Until the ninth day, Lan Xiangchen, who was at the experimental table, suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his chest and struggling in pain.

At first, the tattooed man thought he was playing tricks and ignored him, but seeing that his face turned purple, as if he might not be able to get up at any time and suffocate himself, he called Wang Yanyao over to rescue him.

Wang Yanyao said worriedly: "Lan Lao's physical condition is not good, and he has been frightened recently, so it would be good to be able to survive until now......

Although the tattooed man is full of suspicion, he does not dare to joke about the huge benefits that are about to come.

He said to Wang Yanyao: "You stay and watch, don't let the old man die." ”

Wang Yanyao replied resignedly, and when she saw that the tattooed man was gone, she helped Lan Xiangchen, who was curled up in a ball and trying to reduce the burden on her heart, and said, "Lan Lao, if you really can't do it, you can ...... Just give them to them...... Your body matters......"

Wang Yanyao was still wearing the same clothes they had when they first met, wrinkled, his hair was also messy, and his expression was haggard.

However, Lan Xiangchen found that when she squatted down, a piece of flesh-colored short stockings was exposed at the hem of her pants.

Lan Xiangchen remembered that on the day he first woke up, Wang Yanyao was held at gunpoint by the kidnappers and kneeling in a row with the other two dead scientific researchers, and her socks exposed at the hem of her trousers were white.

Lan Xiangchen hesitated for a moment, and finally did not hand her a page of manuscript paper in his pocket, but leaned into her ear and whispered: "Come on, they will get something soon, don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

Wang Yanyao was stunned, "You...... Do you really want to hand over the results? ”

"Deliver! No more dead people! ”

Lan Xiangchen looked away, deliberately pretending not to see the ecstasy that Wang Yanyao was trying to hide.

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