With a "bang", Qi Mo put the bag containing Xi An on the experimental bench.

Xi An's face, which was pieced together in pieces, rolled out unexpectedly.

Linlang was "scared" and hid behind Qi Mo: "Professor Qi, is this really Xi An?"

Qi Mo said "um", his eyes slightly darkened, as if he was thinking about something.

Even he did not discover Xi An's robot identity, which shows how powerful the people who studied him were.

And he would never think of anyone else except for that person who could have this technology.

Linlang grabbed Qi Mo's white coat, stared at Xi An's face and raised his lips, but said in a regretful tone: "Who did he offend? He actually became like this?"

Qi Mo did not answer, and picked up the pieces and started studying them.

After a moment, he spoke: "It's not that he offended anyone, it's that he activated the self-destruction mode."

All the chips in his body were destroyed.

No useful information was left behind.

It seems that something is really hidden in Xi An, so the talent tried every means to study such a program.

But whether he was still to be found out, because he couldn't think of any purpose for which he had developed the robot.

Linlang praised Qi Mo a hundred times in his heart.

Look, his man is still smart.

I knew that Xi An had self-destructed, not tortured by her.

However, I still got no useful news.

Seeing Qi Mo like this, he must have known something.

Linlang sighed and comforted Qi Mo and said, "Professor Qi, don't be too sad. Although Xi An is your assistant, you have to take care of your own body."

Qi Mo smiled, turned around and rubbed Linlang's hair: "What are you talking about? Where did you see that I'm sad?"

"Then why don't you talk? Isn't you sad or something?" Linlang asked back.

“I’m just thinking about who created it.”

A shrewd light flashed in Linlang's eyes: "Then have you thought about it?"

Qi Mo turned his head and continued to look at the pile of pieces: "I'm not sure."

"Oh." Linlang turned to his side anxiously, "This is not simple. As long as you know who brought Xi An into the research institute, you will know who created it."

Qi Mo said: "It's not that simple."

"Why?"

"Because." Qi Mo looked at her with a serious expression, "The person who brought him in was my teacher, Dean Chen."

Linlang quickly recalled and quickly found Dean Chen from his fragmented memories.

Isn’t it the rescue soldier she brought to Tianlan Duoduo when she first came to the research institute?

She remembered that the dean had white hair and was in a wheelchair and smiled particularly kindly.

But she still vaguely noticed something was wrong.

Now that I think about it, something is even more wrong.

The Dean Chen looked at her with a strange look.

Can't say it.

But it is definitely not the look of a normal person looking at a person who has nothing to do with him.

Linlang's eyes were sunken.

But his thoughts were immediately interrupted by Qi Mo's voice.

"Okay, stop thinking about it. I'm going to work. If you feel bored, you can go down and play for a while." Qi Mo reached out and rubbed Linlang's hair.

The soft touch made him a little fascinated.

"Then I'll go down, I'll come to you when you're busy."

"good."

Linlang waved at Qi Mo, then ran out of the laboratory quickly.

Seeing Linlang's figure gradually disappearing from his sight, Qi Mo also shook off the soft light on his face and looked at the pile of fragments and his face became serious.
Chapter completed!