Chapter 885 Tragically Waterloo (Thanks to Nuan Wuyi +35 more)

What the deputy director thought of was undoubtedly a bad idea.

The second master swept his sharp gaze towards him, "You want those muscular men next door to know that we lost people?" ”

In particular, there is a grandson in Yu Dabao in the muscular man!

The deputy director lowered his head, "But I'm worried... I'm afraid of our project...."

"His purpose, not that. If he's here for our project, there's a safer way than this. ”

Instead of playing escape rooms in a high-profile manner.

The second master's gaze swept over the rope on the table and gently touched it with his fingers, Chen Zixi was provoking himself in this way.

"Not for our project? So he's ——? The deputy director looked at a loss, isn't the most valuable thing in the institute the project they are studying?

The second master clenched the rope and looked at the deep darkness outside the door.

In this mountain, what is more valuable than his project is the priceless treasure with a double yolk egg in his house.

The deputy director didn't get the leader's explicit instructions, so he could only look at the second master in fear, waiting for his fate.

The second master stood up and held the half-defiant rope, "Sort out the confidential documents." ”

"And then?" The deputy director doesn't know why, after sorting out the documents, do you want to impose martial law on the whole institute?

got a caring look from the second master for the mentally retarded.

"Then, what to do, don't poke in the way."

The second master already knew in his heart, and knew that there would be no big deal, so he extended it.

The frightened deputy director immediately took action, the confidential documents were managed by the second master and the other two, and the deputy director breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the safe had not been touched.

Thinking back to the second master's reaction, I realized that the second master didn't take this seriously at all, and he was worthy of a god-level brain who strategized, and everything was under control.

I wanted to find the second master to bow and worship, and worship the god to increase my IQ, only to find that it was long gone, and the deputy director only thought that the second master was tracking the person, but he didn't know that the second master had rushed home.

His heart was all on Chen Meng, that Chen Zixi left in an almost provocative way, and the second master was worried that he would run to Chen Meng to complain.

No one can steal his research project – and even if it does, no one else will use it, so there is nothing to fear.

But once his wife's heart is broken... The best glue doesn't stick to it!

Thinking of this, the second master's pace became faster and faster.

At this time, Chen Meng was also coming to this side, just a while, the mountain was foggy, the clouds were misty, it was the afternoon but it seemed to be nearly dusk, the road was dark, Chen Meng quickened his pace, he wanted to hurry up.

Before I arrived at the institute, I passed by Nuonuo's kindergarten, and the kindergarten teacher was also the sister-in-law of the hospital, and saw Chen Meng hurriedly stopping her.

"Second sister-in-law!"

Chen Meng didn't stop, just hurried away.

"I've got something to do, come back and talk about it."

"Ah, it's not a big deal, it's just that someone sent a bag of small clothes to Nuno, so you come back and get it-"

Chen Meng stopped, "People? ”

The sister-in-law asked Chen Meng to wait for a while, and after a while, she came out with a bag of things.

"That's what he did."

Chen Meng didn't answer Nuonuo, glanced at the small bag, and felt like a hammer hitting the ground in his heart, the situation seemed to... Not so good!

"Did he come by himself or with the second master—forget it, when did he come when I didn't ask?"

"I just came, it didn't take a few minutes."

Chen Meng counted the time, and suddenly showed a playful smile, as if he was a little helpless, but with a hint of schadenfreude.

Her invincible husband suffered Waterloo?