Chapter 830 Robot Lab Assistant 63
She was like a tightly tied crab, thrown on a solid wooden chair.
Seeing that the thugs had found two ropes, one squatted down and planned to tie her legs to the legs of the chair. I couldn’t help but be reminded: “Don’t look up, I’m wearing a skirt.”
It's all this damn skirt, it's so inconvenient, you know, don't fall out now, wait until you put on your sportswear. You might be able to escape!
Mo Ming: "The chance of escaping has nothing to do with whether you are wearing a skirt or pants. Unless you wear a swimsuit, it can increase by five percentage points."
..., rolling, rolling!
The thug looked at her. At this time, she was still paying attention to this. She shouldn't want others to look at her a few more times to save her life.
"Don't look!" Richard shouted, then looked at Adam with some caution, and tapped his hand: "She wants to marry me."
Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, but it was no problem. If she was willing to marry, of course she would let this love-hungry doctor take care of her. If you have any objections, you are also clamoring to marry the doctor. Even if you are willing, straight male doctors may not be willing.
Adam seemed to sigh slightly and walked over: "Go get the packing tape."
And asked: "James, go downstairs and move L364 to the warehouse and close it."
Richard seemed relieved that Adam was here in person and went downstairs. The "Adam" there is still waiting for orders.
The sealing tape was brought, and after Adam took it, he squatted down and pulled the sealing tape to tie her up. After tying her feet, I was still working on the packing tape: "Hold her down and untie the rope."
The sealing tape is more flexible than the rope, not easy to break free, and will not get cut into the flesh like the rope. The rope around her body was already tied up so that it was difficult for her to breathe.
Two people came over, one cut the rope on her body with a knife, and the other held her captive. Once the rope was cut, they clasped her wrists on the left and right handles of the chair.
Adam wrapped his wrist around the chair handle several times, hooking his fingers to see if it was too tight or too loose, and then wrapped it around the other wrist.
I don't like being tied up like this, it feels like I'm a piece of meat on the chopping board, letting others slice or dice it according to their mood.
After the binding, a strong man came up and slapped her hard in the face.
Immediately, her eyes were filled with stars, her ears were buzzing, and she almost fainted.
"What are you doing?" Adam's stern scolding was still heard in the chaos of facial features.
"Don't you want to ask questions?" The other party didn't know what was wrong with this. In the past, when dealing with prisoners, they used to beat them a few times to convince them before they would tell the truth.
She smiled, although her eyes were still dizzy, filled with dark shadows, and her head dropped.
When the black stars in front of him finally gradually dissipated, Adam's face was seen.
Adam dragged an office chair with a runner at the bottom and sat in front of her, holding her face so that her head wouldn't hang so low that she didn't know where to go: "Are you okay?" There was a hint of emotion in his words. Somewhat concerned.
The corner of the mouth hurts, it must be broken. After all, the body owner is an ordinary person, he cannot withstand a beating, and he will lose his fortune after a beating. But the other party didn't know that, and thought she was born in a major with unknown background, so he was a little cruel.
"You can't ask questions like this." A wave of hostility filled her chest, and she stared at Adam with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "It's fun to cut the flesh piece by piece with a knife. Or maybe Go get the soldering iron, there is one in the drawer, it will burn the burnt area a little bit and there will be less bleeding, so the person can last for a long time, even a month or two.”
Using the calmest words, he said the most horrific and cruel things, making everyone gasp.
Who is it and what is its origin?
Richard came over at this time and shouted: "What's wrong?"
He quickly ran over and squatted next to her, feeling extremely distressed: "Who hit you?" Seeing Richard reaching out to touch the corner of her cracked mouth, she turned her head slightly to avoid it with an expressionless expression. She didn't bother to look at them, they all acted coyly, maybe they just promised to teach her a lesson.
Richard became angry and stood up suddenly. For the first time, he shouted at a group of thugs in front of him in a loud and manly voice: "Who, who is it?"
Similar to Director Feng's classic domineering lines, but said in English, echoes actually came out in the huge laboratory.
Everyone looked at the same person and silently pointed out: It's not us, it's him!
Richard walked up directly and greeted with a fist. It's a pity that he is an academic master, majoring in science and engineering, not martial arts. If he punches him, he can only make the opponent's face slightly tilt, and he can't even move his feet.
Richard glared at him and shouted: "My fiancée, it's not your turn to fight!"
Many people smiled bitterly, and some covered their foreheads. This relationship is really complicated.
I know these doctors are intellectuals and cannot be offended. He just accepted the fist, and sure enough, the fist was nothing. But yelling at him in front of so many people is too embarrassing!
The other party was annoyed and grabbed Richard by the collar.
At this time, Richard changed his usual good temper and stared like a fighting cock: "Fight, if you dare to beat me down, I will start the robot killer program. If the configuration is not good and I can't kill you, I will Just build a few more and kill me if you can, otherwise you’ll be hunted down!”
This is why it is unprovoked. It is much easier to make a Terminator than to make a highly simulated robot. It would be a nightmare to think about the scenes that only appeared in the movie becoming reality.
But wouldn’t it be more shameful to let go? I was struggling with what to do next and how to get a better ending. Adam has spoken!
Adam turned his head back: "James, go get a towel, wet it and wring it."
Although he was a little reluctant, Richard still said "ok".
This was considered to be a step down, and the other party released Richard's hand. Richard gave him a hard look before he left.
The wet towel came and Adam took it: "Go to the refrigerator and get a piece of raw beef. If it's frozen, soak it in water."
Richard immediately complied. Adam folded the wet towel again. He raised one hand and gently pinched the assistant's chin. Hold it in your hand and use the corner of the wet towel to gently wipe the blood stains on the corner of her mouth.
The movements were so gentle, even the person who hit him almost believed that Adam also had a problem with this woman.
No, no, it should be hard, so let’s go soft. Want to get export supply!
Otherwise, this doctor would be more powerful in his revenge than the other nerdy doctor.
Although Adam's hands and feet were very gentle, when the towel touched the wound, it still stung. Xining frowned from time to time, enduring the pain.
Adam put down the towel first, but still gently held her chin with his hand, looking at her carefully with a soft look. Then he lowered his hand and put the towel aside.
Leaning on the office chair, with the fingers of his hands interlaced on his abdomen, he felt as casual but warm as an old friend. He spat out lightly: "Your lips have become more rosy, they are beautiful."
These words... everyone was immediately convinced. Women are the most beautiful. After hearing these words, no matter how angry you are, most of them will disappear.
(End of chapter)