"God is not there, but God is everywhere, isn't he?"

Frank smiled mysteriously, not taking Wen Mo's sharp tone to heart.

As for the accusation against his nephew William, he chose to ignore it.

Beneath the skin of elegance and humility is the soul of arrogance and self-confidence.

Frank, who has gone his own way, raised his hand and invited:

"You can get closer."

William, who couldn't bear it, hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.

Wen Mo took that step decisively and came to the nearest position where he could see the experimental table.

But between her and the experimental table, there is still a glass curtain wall.

The glass looks crystal clear, clean and almost non-existent, and the actual strength has reached the bulletproof level, and no one can break through this layer of protection.

- Frank, who seems to be frank and generous, turns out that this layer of defense has never been opened.

Wen Mo curled his lips.

Then, through the glass, she met the black glass-clear eyes inside.

Wen Mo was stunned for a moment, and a wonderful feeling surged in his heart that he couldn't say what it was.

The little cub seemed to be surprised when he saw her, and his eyes widened slightly in astonishment.

Wen Mo: "You ......"

Frank misunderstood Wen Mo's actions and raised his eyebrows proudly:

"How? Did you smell the aroma of herbs on her body? Well, it's so refreshing, it makes you feel like you're in the middle of a forest, it's amazing......"

Wen Mo thought to himself, it is indeed good to have a fragrance, but this is far-fetched, and it is too brain-dead to regard the fragrance as one of the reasons why the little girl is the transformation of ginseng essence.

It's just that Wen Mo didn't expect that even if she complained, someone would naturally come out to echo Frank.

The researcher in the white lab coat stepped out of the glass curtain wall:

"That's not all, Mr. Brown, the blood test report you asked us to do is out, there are many trace elements in the blood of this ginseng that are unknown to humans, as long as we figure these out...... There will definitely be a place for us in the next Nobel Prize! ”

"Really? Show me the report! ”

Frank simply took off his blazer and seamlessly switched into the identity of a researcher.

He forgot that Wen Mo was standing next to him, and there was William walking slowly behind him, completely immersed in the results of the examination.

A thick pile of report documents, the more Frank looked at it, the more excited he became.

It seems that he has seen a golden and glorious future beckoning to him!

But.

Frank was still sane, and he caught a glimpse of Wen Mo's quiet eyes.

Syllable.

He closed the document directly and reported:

"I'm sorry, this is a secret of the institute, and it can't be known to outsiders for the time being. Of course, if Miss Wen Mo is willing to join our institute, these rules will be an exception. ”

Wen Mo just smiled and didn't respond.

Frank wasn't surprised.

"Then I'm going to work for the time being. You can visit and my assistant will take you out later. ”

As he spoke, the ghostly assistant behind Frank took a step forward.

William, who had just approached, was startled and almost forgot his frustration:

"When were you here?"

"I've always been here, Mr. Little Brown."

The assistant smiled like an emotionless robot.

When Frank enters the glass wall, the assistant becomes a camera to spy on Wenmo and William.

At this time, although Wenmo could see the little cub on the experimental table, after Frank entered, he didn't know what to press, and directly made the sound in the glass curtain wall disappear.

All they could see was Frank and a group of white-clad researchers with their backs to each other, all looking excited, but they didn't know what they were discussing.

In Wen Mo's eyes, this group of people is like fanatical believers, chasing something that does not exist at all, ethereal.

Ridiculous, outrageous, stupid, and cruel.

The staunch materialist Wen Mo thought he was observing a large psychiatric meeting.

But looking at the expressions of this group of people who are more serious than the other, maybe they think she is the one who is the psychopath.

She stared at it for a moment, quickly losing interest.

Instead, focus on the little cub again.

When her eyes moved, she realized that the little cub had been watching her, and she didn't know how long.

'Scared? ’

Smell the ink and open your lips silently.

The little cub was obviously so aggrieved that he couldn't pout, so he insisted on pretending that it didn't matter, and shook his head at Wenmo.

"Oh my God, she's so pathetic."

William covered his mouth, tears already rolling.

Wen Mo looked at him, and then at the assistant who was following him.

"Let's go."

Wen Mo suddenly made a sound.

William didn't react for a moment:

"That's it? No more waiting? ”

He desperately glanced at Wen Mo, but Wen Mo didn't seem to see it, turned his head and left, without a little mud and water.

William was a little disappointed, but he could think about it and understand a little.

Finally, he followed Wen Mo dejectedly and walked out of the laboratory.

The moment the metal sealed door closed, Frank inside the glass curtain wall seemed to feel something and looked back.

Then he retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened, and continued with what he was supposed to do.

Out of the door, Frank's assistant followed.

William was in a bad mood and barely maintained his politeness:

"Thank you, please go back."

The assistant still smiled meticulously:

"I'll send you two out."

The irritability reached its peak at this moment, and William reprimanded with dissatisfaction:

"I said no! Make it your own back! Am I a prisoner? I'm going to be detained in the Brown family's research institute! ”

The assistant was unmoved, not even the arc of his smile changed.

William knew it didn't make sense and had to give up.

Side by side with Wen Mo, he strode out of the research institute.

The car drove out of the underground garage, and William found a random place to park and turned off the engine.

He pursed his mouth and slashed his mouth:

"Even if you give up now, I can understand that this matter is not so easy......"

"Who said I should give up?"

Wen Mo interrupted amusedly.

William "quacked" and opened his eyes wide:

"Isn't it? I saw that you came out in such a hurry just now, I thought you were ...... Not...... It's too much trouble. ”

Wen Mo leaned back in the chair, crossed his fingers with his hands, and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Trouble is trouble, but I've always liked challenging things."

William jumped down.

With Wenmo as a teammate, he is a million at ease.

"Ah, wait, are we going there today? Now it's been discovered by my uncle, in an idiom, what's it called...... Oh! Act rashly and alert the enemy! ”

"Good learning. However, it also depends on how to use it. ”

Hearing Mo's words, William heard it in a fog.

Wen Mo was too lazy to go around the bend, so he simply got straight to the point:

"Your uncle Frank is an overly arrogant and overly suspicious man, right?"

William gave an embarrassed expression.

Wen Mo didn't care, and continued:

"He's going to think about the security card, and with his character, what's going to happen next?"

William's eyes lit up!