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If I had no relationship with Weiwei, he would not lose anything, but I would owe him a favor.
Ryan rubbed his swollen head. If his IQ was lower, he really wouldn't be able to analyze it. He had to admit that these senior executives were all smart people, but they didn't use their intelligence in the right way.
"That person must be the big shot behind you. I think I met him during a budget committee meeting." Mobius quietly came to his side and pursed his lips: "What did he say to you?"
"Some boring factional interests. These things are more brain-consuming than research." Ryan turned his head and did not explain what the pure-blood faction was. Mebius didn't care anyway.
"Ah, this is really boring. Let me count them." Mobius stretched out his slender fingers and slowly counted: "Young and vigorous faction, steady faction, pure-blood faction, evolution faction, and some kind of faith faction. It's amazing that they can come up with so many tricks with such a small number of people. Do they think this is just a kindergarten game?"
These sarcastic words made Ryan laugh. He remembered a joke before he traveled through time:
The most sci-fi thing about The Wandering Earth is not moving the earth, but uniting mankind.
"Maybe it's because fighting with others is endless fun. Anyway, I can understand it, but it's hard to agree with it. Let's not talk about them anymore. Take me to see what your lair looks like."
Vulgar, what is the old nest.
Mebius rolled his eyes at Ryan, and soon saw a yellow pickup truck driving over. The diesel engine was humming as if it was about to fall apart, and the back was full of things that looked like some daily necessities.
Ryan was stunned, and pointed at Klein who stuck his head out and said, "Is this your assigned car? When did the Fire Moth become so stingy?"
"I sold the car last time because of a lack of funds. I seldom go out anyway, and this pickup truck is great. It can be used to carry people and transport things."
What does it mean to be a model of dedication? Ignoring all enjoyment and focusing on research, Ryan really wants to give her a thumbs up... But that's just weird.
"If I remember correctly, the Fifth Research Institute is more than 200 kilometers away in the Gobi Desert. Why not take a helicopter?"
"Because the gas money will be deducted from my budget." Mobius answered as a matter of course, and opened the car door with a creak. "Of course, if you are willing to pay, I don't mind."
Ryan really wanted to pay, but when he saw the smile on Mebius' face, he felt that he couldn't let her succeed.
"Sit down if you want. Would my physique scare you?"
Ryan walked over, then regretted it, because this broken pickup truck only had two seats. He wanted to drive himself, but Klein held the steering wheel tightly, shook his head continuously, and refused to change seats no matter what.
"Get in the car, what are you standing there for?" Mebius urged.
"But how do I sit?"
"Of course I'm sitting on you. Don't you have the gentlemanly manners to sit on me?"
When you say this, it has nothing to do with gentlemen and ladies.
Ryan was not a retard, he just stared at Mebius silently, as if asking her to confess the conspiracy. Unexpectedly, the woman looked as if she had suddenly realized something, then raised the corners of her mouth and revealed her unique sarcastic smile.
"Haha, you're not going to be shy, are you? Don't worry, I've seen more than you have, so don't show your meaningless shame."
What the hell is this old driver look of yours?
Ryan was speechless for a moment. Since Mebius said so, he didn't care. Then, just as he sat on the worn seat, Mebius squeezed in and sat directly on Ryan's thighs.
Suddenly, he felt a soft and elastic touch, as if a plump peach was pressing on his leg.
The narrow skirt fully revealed her graceful curves, and the green hair brushed against her cheeks, bringing a tingling sensation. Mebius was very relaxed and leaned his whole body on Ryan's chest, which immediately reminded the latter of an old saying.
The faint fragrance fills my arms.
The scent of shampoo and body odor entered Ryan's nose, a kind of sweet smell that made him feel comfortable and carefree.
At this time, Mebius adjusted his posture several times, and Ryan felt the rubbing touch. He couldn't help but tiptoe to keep the woman away from his core area.
"Why are you moving around? Oh, is it a physiological reaction?"
You really got it right, but how could I show my weakness?
Ryan grinned and said sarcastically, "I just think you have body odor. If you get too close to me, it will make me uncomfortable."
"You! How could I have body odor?"
"If you don't believe me, try smelling it yourself."
Mebius really raised his hand and was about to sniff his armpit when he realized that this bastard was deliberately teasing him.
Haha, you are being petty in front of me.
So she completely relaxed, lying her whole body on Ryan, and raised her eyebrows at Klein who was watching the show next to her: "What are you laughing at? Why don't you drive?"
"Yes, doctor."
The construction vehicle finally got on the road, and Ryan regained his composure, knowing that Mebius just wanted to frame him and collect negative information to get back at him.
How can I let you get what you want and divert your attention soon?
Ryan tried his best to ignore the touch in his arms, cast his eyes out the window at the desolate next door, and began to think about Weiwei. Then, he found that he could not concentrate at all.
This Mobius not only moved around like someone with ADHD, but also kept asking for opinions on research, ignoring his weird sitting posture as if he was defending a thesis.
"Mebius, have I offended you in some way?"
"Hehe, why do you say that suddenly?"
Ryan looked at Mebius, who was lying sideways, with his elbow on his throat, his legs raised, and a lazy look on his face. His eyes were full of resentment.
"Why else would you torture me like this?"
"Torture? Isn't this kind of ambiguity what you like the most? It's more like winning over and seducing you."
"When the word ambiguity comes out of your mouth, it is gone."
"Oh, the psychological factors of emotions, that's interesting." Mobius suddenly realized, and then yawned, "I don't quite understand this stuff, but biological instincts are also my research direction. By the way, are you feeling a little smug in your heart?"
Are you secretly happy? Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?
He simply pushed upwards.
"Ah!" Mabius jumped up immediately, and his head hit the roof of the car. His face with a smirk suddenly froze. The feeling just now...
It's a rising dragon attack!
"what are you doing?"
"You asked for it by instinctively fighting back." Ryan sneered, then quickly stepped back and saw a hand slapping the cushion heavily. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been hit fatally.
"Are you serious?"
"You were the one who acted like a hooligan first. No one has ever dared to do this to me." Mebius bit his lip, and his originally fair face turned red.
Am I being a hooligan? Who was the first to act like a driver?
Ryan was so angry that he laughed, hugged Mebius's slender waist, and shouted viciously:
"Believe it or not, I'll throw you out of the car!"
"You can fight the Herrscher alone, right? Come on, tear me apart."
"Dr. Ryan, Dr. Mebius, stop fighting!"
With the sharp honking of a passing truck, a pickup truck was driving southward in an 'S' shape on the Gobi Desert.
Chapter 69: Mobius's Snake Nest
Ryan didn't throw Mebius out of the car in the end, not because he felt sorry for her, but because the woman was clinging to him too tightly, just like a snake, and he couldn't pull her off without real effort.
So the two of them remained in a stalemate in some kind of 'fighting skills' posture for several hours. The pickup truck passed through several checkpoints and finally stopped in front of a half-buried building. Only then did the two of them let go, their chests heaving violently.
"This Mobius must have been deeply transformed, and his strength and endurance are not weak."
Ryan moved his ankles. His feet were numb from the past few hours, but he didn't want Mebius to give him a fatal blow.
"Ryan, you could be more of a gentleman sometimes."
Mebius's breathing became more intense. Even though the man didn't really do anything, she had used all her strength. Her hands were sore and weak. Looking down, she saw that the stockings at the base of her thighs were a little untied.
This kind of battle-damaged version can really arouse the gossip of some gentlemen.
"Then please be a lady first."
"Humph, don't look at me with such worldly eyes."
"Then why do you ask me to be a gentleman?!"
Ryan straightened his back and ignored the strange woman, because all the Fire Moth guards around him had ambiguous expressions that said "this is really fun", and they thought the two of them had done something in the car.
In fact, it was indeed a sex scene in the car, but the specific content of the sex scene was slightly different. The most tired person was the driver Klein, who had already leaned on the steering wheel and could not get up.
莱恩舔了舔嘴唇，他又不可能真把梅比乌斯给揍一顿，有些口干舌燥，便将这仇记在心里，恢复了正常模样。
He looked at the dark building in front of him. Most of it was buried in the bare mountain. It looked like an abandoned villa. If it weren't for the surrounding watchtowers and barbed wire, it would not be visible from a distance.
"Apocalypse shelter?"
"Well, it was converted from one of the League of Nations shelters. It's more than a hundred meters underground, with five nuclear-grade protective doors and special ventilation facilities." Mebius immediately perked up, forgetting the slight unhappiness he had just felt.
She has a special talent. She can remember many things in an instant and forget some things in an instant.
The defenses are very strict. That's why the muzzles of those machine guns are facing the gate, as if they are preventing someone's experiment from failing.
Ryan saw through it but didn't say anything. He just said casually, "Your snake nest is quite solid."
"It's the Fifth Institute, the temple of science. You will never be able to afford the instruments inside in your lifetime." Mebius rolled his eyes, held his head high, and walked forward with a clattering clatter, looking quite dignified.
The guard at the door saw that it was Mebius who came back, and quickly pressed the button. With the sound of "clattering", the thick iron door slowly opened.
There really was a different world inside. This villa was more like a gate. The inside and the entire mountain had been hollowed out. Dozens of researchers could be seen there, as well as various sophisticated instruments. Those people looked very busy, and each of them was jogging with documents in their arms.
"This is a peripheral research laboratory, and they are generally responsible for helping me. So even if I go out, the research progress will not stop." Mebius explained lightly, his tone a bit like a child showing off a satisfying toy.
It's okay to help out. Those bald guys have been on the cover of biology journals. And these equipment are many times richer than those in Qianyu Academy.
“It’s indeed a luxurious lineup.”
"Every research institute in Fire Moth is like this. They are divided by field, and every researcher has insights in their respective fields. This is why I can tolerate them."
Ryan nodded again. This was the value of the Fire Moths. No one else could bring together these smartest minds and provide astronomical funding. This was also the fundamental reason why Ryan tolerated it.
May, Velvi, and Mobius are all leaders of this era, but research needs more "unknown" assistants. Science is not a vanity fair of personal heroism, which requires countless "cannon fodder".
"So the Fifth Research Institute is focused on genetic engineering, and this is also your area of expertise?"
"The first half of the sentence is correct, but the second half -" Mebius brought a white coat over and raised his chin slightly, "I can do anything. Follow me."
This... is really arrogant.
Ryan snorted in annoyance and followed Mebius silently. He saw her straighten her back and walk with the sound of her high heels, like a queen inspecting her kingdom.
The research team leaders immediately gathered around, following quickly while reporting on tablets.