v10 Chapter 1002： I am a student

At this point, even if he was a fool, he knew something was wrong.

This is not just an idea, but a direct cut to the skin.

"Who on earth are you?" Johnson gritted his teeth, asking questions every word.

"The youngest professor in the history of Yenching University, the nominee for the Fields Prize in Mathematics, and the candidate for the Nobel Prize in Physics, Qin Luo." Qin Luo introduced himself with a smile.

"Why are you so strong?" he asked again.

"Because I am a schoolmaster."

Straight A student! Still the top schoolmaster!

Others say that they are afraid that the hooligans are educated, but now Johnson thinks that the martial arts master is the most terrifying.

After shaking for a long time, Johnson stared at Qin Luo, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"Tell me, who is your boss?"

"impossible!"

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, he will come over later anyway." Qin Luo shrugged and said with a smile.

Yes, since the other party has worked hard to tie himself up, it is definitely not the case. He will definitely come over to see the situation and negotiate terms with himself by the way.

It is not profitable to get early, this is a common problem of every kidnapper.

"Worri!" Hearing Qin Luo's words, Johnson suddenly realized that he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was about to dial the number.

However, the next moment, a sharp retreat hit, and happened to kick the phone.

In a moment, the phone split in half.

"Now that the roles are switched, you are the hostages, and I am the kidnapper." Qin Luo grinned, showing eight neat and bowing teeth, and said with a smile.

"Nima..." Looking at the remaining fragments in his hands, Johnson felt speechless.

Just a minute ago, she was still a arrogant kidnapper, who could decide Qin Luo's life or death at will.

But after a second, the roles changed, he became a hostage, and Qin Luo became a kidnapper.

Qin Luo could decide his life or death at will.

The contrast was so big that he couldn't even recover a little bit.

How to do? How to do?

Johnson kept thinking in his mind.

But never thought of any feasible way.

In the end, all the methods were summed up in 3 words: "Help!"

Help, this is the last resort he can think of.

But Qin Luo is not Wharton, he will not give Johnson any chance.

As soon as Johnson spoke, a handful of licorice was already stuffed into his mouth.

"To shut up!"

"Worri..."

Sitting on the haystack, bathed in mild sunlight, Qin Luo waited for the arrival of the Lord.

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the University--

Deligne's investigation continues, and since he mobilized the students, there have been constant news.

45 minutes ago, the vehicle that kidnapped Qin Luo passed Newman Street. 32 minutes ago, the vehicle drove out of the city...

28 minutes...

19 minutes...

News kept coming, and finally pointed the finger at a farm in the suburbs.

Hofler Farm.

"Huh..." Deligne let out a long sigh of relief, and his heavy brows gradually stretched out.

"Two, shall we go together?" Deligne asked.

"of course……"

In Times Square, Deborah sits in a champagne Bentley.

Just half an hour ago, he received a report that Qin Luo had been arrested on the farm, and after half an hour of "polishing" he believed that Qin Luo had been smoothed out.

"Fight with me? Looking for death!" Dai Bole sneered and said: "Drive and go to the farm."