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Chapter 620

Catch the adulterer

Seeing the bright color in Meng Fei's eyes, Doruke asked in surprise:

"what have you found?"

Meng Fei glanced around. Now there were only two people in the room, Doruke and him.

"Mr. Duo, if I climbed over from the window to attack and take away Quan Changkong, how would I seal these tapes from the inside?"

Meng Fei pointed to the untouched tape on the window.

"This is really hard to explain."

Doruke snorted.

"But compared to others, you are still the most suspect."

"No, no, no." Meng Fei shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Duo must be very clear that this is not caused by human power, but by the power of supernatural games."

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang has found a way to crack the game?"

As Meng Fei expected, Doruke was not very surprised, but instead asked curiously.

Not everyone in the building has experienced the "game that distorts space." Professor Bu said that only researchers with high IQs will arouse the interest of the "Palace of All Things" and use the game to test them.

There is a high probability that other staff members of the Nautilus Institute were innocently involved. What's worse, the probability of them being eliminated is as high as 100%.

So there is no need for them to know about it, knowing will only cause panic.

But as the security director of the building, Doruke is the backbone of maintaining order. Meng Fei believes that he must know about the existence of the game and is working hard to crack it and survive.

He insisted on identifying Meng Fei and Xiao Han as suspects and imprisoning them for "investigation", just to calm the minds of the security guards who discovered that Quan Changkong had unexpectedly disappeared.

"Although I haven't discovered how to crack the game yet, I know who knows how to crack it. Now I just need to find the person and find a way to get her to talk!"

"who?"

"The new student Mi Rong came with me."

"Mi Rong? The director's new assistant?"

The corner of Doruke's mouth twitched.

Meng Fei didn't give him a chance to be careless, and said unceremoniously: "If I guess correctly, when you counted all the people in the building, you didn't find Mi Rong at all."

The fat man was a little surprised and speechless.

"How did you know?"

"Boss, don't worry about it. This woman is my ex-wife, don't I know her well? This is related to the life and death of everyone in our building. Time is running out!"

Meng Fei took action decisively, grabbed the man's shoulders, widened his eyes and threatened him in gluttonous language.

"How do you want to die? To be pierced through the sofa like Quan Changkong? Or to take drugs to cool down? If you catch this woman quickly, there will be a solution!"

"This person...I can't find him."

Doruke said hesitantly.

When they counted the number of people in the building, they did find that Mi Rong's room was empty, and they didn't know where the people were.

Considering that Mi Rong was the new assistant to the director, he called the director's internal phone number to inform him of the matter. Unexpectedly, the director was extremely impatient and said that the assistant was fine and asked the security department to leave it alone.

So he didn't care about this person anymore.

"I know where she is. Just come with me."

Meng Fei immediately started running, rushed out of the door, grabbed Xiao Han at the door and ran towards the corridor.

Doruke and several security guards followed Meng Fei closely.

As a subordinate, Doruke didn't want to provoke his boss. But he didn't want to die. Regardless of whether what Meng Fei said was true or false, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would give it a try.

According to the power saving plan, all lights in public places will be turned off from 8 p.m., leaving only the lighting in the room. In addition, all the doors are closed tightly, and the corridors are dark.

Fortunately, the security guards were holding flashlights, and Meng Fei was in front, using the flickering light to go straight to the director's office at the end of the corridor on the 11th floor, where the sign "No Knocking" was displayed.

The "No Knocking" sign has long since disappeared. Now it reads "Do Not Disturb." But Meng Fei didn't care so much, so he kicked him over. The wooden door opened with a thud.

A woman's scream was heard along with the sound of the door being kicked.

The room was brightly lit with white lights. On the metallic laboratory floor, a thick plush blanket was spread.

On the blanket, Professor Bu, who had a somewhat skinny figure, was having a fierce battle with his new assistant, who had a soft and sharp figure. The picture was so beautiful that it looked like a real Western classical oil painting. Xiao Han covered his eyes and did not dare to look at it.

After screaming, Mi Rong, whose hair was a little messy and her face was distorted from madness, couldn't find clothes for a long time and could only roll up the blanket on the ground. The first thing she saw was Zhang Feng rushing into the room.

The idea of ​​"being caught raping" popped up like lightning, making her want to crawl into a crack in the ground. But she immediately thought, wasn't she already divorced? How about catching a rapist?

Endless anger surged up immediately, and she cursed angrily: "Get out! Get out! Get out! Zhang Feng, you bitch, it's none of your business who I sleep with! You dare to kick in the door?"

But no matter how loud she shouted, no one paid any attention to her. Especially Zhang Feng, who was not embarrassed when he saw his ex-wife in someone else's bed, and even wanted to laugh a little.

She suddenly understood. Thinking of the many strange things she had sensed as soon as they met, but she didn't think much about, she shouted as if she had discovered a new world:

"You are not Zhang Feng! You are not Zhang Feng! Who are you?"

But still no one paid attention to her because she was yelling in Qingmang language. Only Meng Fei and Xiao Han could understand Qingmang language here, and no one else knew what she was shouting.

Of course, Meng Fei had no time to pay attention to her. It didn't matter whether he was Zhang Feng or not, and whether the identity of the impostor was exposed or not was not important at all. All he had to do was catch Mi Rong.

The reason why he was able to come here was because when he was hacking the system in the office and looking for reports on the composition of the outside air, he had seen the mailbox of the director, Professor Boulanger.

Naturally, it also included Mi Rong's proactive advances to the director to apply for the assistant position, as well as emails from the two of them making appointments for activities. The time of their appointment was exactly eight o'clock in the evening, in the director's office.

The security guards counted the number of people in the building and found that Mi Rong was missing. Doruke specifically asked the director for instructions on this matter. You can imagine how irritable the director was at that time.

"Professor Bu."

Meng Fei half-crouched and whispered to Professor Boulanger, who was naked but looked calm, in jerky Taotie language.

"Do you want to hack the game and survive?"

"oh?"

Professor Bu showed a surprised smile on his face, and the wrinkles on his face were like a complicated flower blooming:

"Have you found a way to crack it?"

"not yet."

Meng Fei felt a little regretful, but immediately said with hope:

"But I found a way to find a way to break it. You just do what I say."
Chapter completed!
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