The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

"So the professor intends to stand on the same side as Qin Wu, right?"

In the long night, darkness shrouded the lonely alley.

He calmly took out the dagger, wanting to teach Hua Wei a lesson.

"I advise you to think twice."

She looked coldly at Qianyan's hand that was about to move, and her lips parted slightly: "Su He may not be able to find a second person who can maintain graphene."

Qianyan disapproved of this remark, he sneered, and said disdainfully: "I checked, you were not alone when you brought the graphene system to conduct communication research at the Rongwei Institute. Professor, you don't have to use graphene .”

At worst, if she died, he would go to her fellow sect to maintain it; as long as she was alive, it would just take some time.

Killing her might still win the favor there; Golden Iris might be a big help at that time.

—Would you like Shi Su to take care of them?

The coldness in Hua Wei's eyes grew stronger.

The dagger hit the door with a strong wind, Qianyan's hands were merciless, with a bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Hua Wei retreated quickly to avoid a blow, broke Qian Yan's wrist bone with his backhand, and with force from the metacarpal bone, he pried off his dagger.

The sharp iron weapon fell to the ground with a soft clanking sound.

After a few breaths, Qianyan looked in disbelief at the straight-barreled gun barrel pressed between his eyebrows, unable to believe that she was actually defeated by a woman.

And the other party is a weak researcher.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch his lower back, but Hua Wei said coldly,
"do not move."

He clenched his fists in fright.

"You can also find out that I have been to the Rongwei Institute back then. You have some means." The barrel of the gun moved forward again, the corners of Hua Wei's lips were bent downward, and the dark eyes were like cold pools: "But I have some news for you. Didn’t the people in the field tell you that my fellow disciple was buried in Dongxue in the same year that graphene was completed?”

"Did the other party still promise you that if you kill me, you will get a lot of money?"

Hua Wei moved his neck, his eyes were cold, the way he looked at Qianyan was like looking at a stupid frog in a well.

"They know you can't kill me."

After every word, these words fell into Qianyan's ears, making him feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Borrowing you as a knife, I want to teach me a lesson, and at the same time use me to threaten Qin Wu; the calculation there is as shrewd as ever."

The danger zone is simply not too proficient in killing people with a knife.

There is boundless humiliation in his heart, thinking that he has been in Golden Iris for several years, passed by countless times on the edge of death before climbing to his current position; Anyang just sold him so casually.

How could this not make him feel cold?

"Professor, I know who attacked Qin Wu." In the face of death, Qian Yan still chose to give in. He could die, but he absolutely couldn't die in such an unclear way.

And it is still the case of being cannon fodder for others.

Dead fellows don't die poor, and others die for another's life. This is a multiple-choice question that three-year-old children will do.

Hua Wei paused slightly, stared at Qian Yan with cold eyes, and uttered a word: "Say."

"Crow. He accepted the list's reward, and I ordered the human skin mask for camouflage."

As Qianyan spoke, the expression on her face became more and more serious, with a crazy smile of living to death.

"The other party paid a high price for Qin Wu's life, and it is said that they also left a gold medal for Claude; even if Claude is countered by Qin Wu, he will spare his life."

Speaking of this, Qianyan smiled suddenly, her eyes seemed to be stained with blood: "But Jin Yuanwei has not received any news from him so far, I think he is probably dead."