Even a fool, he knew something was wrong.

It's not just the idea, it's the skin.

"Who are you?" Johnson clenched his teeth and answered word by word.

"The youngest professor in the history of Yanjing University, nominator of fields mathematics prize and candidate of Nobel Prize in physics, Qin Luo." Qin Luo introduced himself with a smile.

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

"Because I'm Xueba."

Xueba! Or the top Xueba!

Others say that they are afraid that hooligans have culture, but now Johnson thinks that the most terrible thing is to learn martial arts.

Trembling for a long time, Johnson's eyes fixed on Qin Luo, gritted his teeth and said, "what do you want?"

"Tell me, who is your boss?"

"No way!"

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Anyway, he will come back later." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

Yes, since the other party has tried his best to tie himself in, it is not just that. He will certainly come to see the situation and discuss the conditions with himself.

It is a common fault of every kidnapper.

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

However, the next moment, the fierce wind came, and happened to kick the mobile phone.

Suddenly, the phone split in two.

"Now the roles are changed. You are hostages and I am the kidnapper." Qin Luo grinned, showing eight neat and worshipped teeth, and said with a smile.

"NIMA..." Looking at the debris in his hand, Johnson felt speechless.

Just a minute ago, she was still a high spirited kidnapper who could decide the life and death of Qin Luo at will.

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

Qin Luo can decide his life and death at will.

The contrast was so great that he couldn't even recover.

What to do? What should I do?

Johnson kept thinking about it in his mind.

However, no feasible solution has been found.

Finally, all the methods were summed up in three words: "help

It was the last resort he could think of.

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

As soon as Johnson opened his mouth, a handful of licorice had been stuffed into his mouth.

"Shut up!"

"Worri..."

Sitting on the haystack, bathed in the warm sunshine, Qin Luo is waiting for the arrival of the Lord.

The university is still under investigation. Ever since he launched his students, news has been coming.

45 minutes ago, the car that kidnapped qinluo passed Newman street. 32 minutes ago, the vehicle drove out of the city

28 minutes

19 minutes

The news kept coming, and the spearhead was finally pointed at a farm in the suburbs.

Hoffler farm.

"Hoo..." Denise breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heavy brows began to stretch.

"Two, shall we go together?" Asked dlinese.

"Of course..."

Deborah gets into a champagne Bentley in Times Square.

Just half an hour ago, he received a report that qinluo had been caught on the farm. After half an hour of "polishing", he believed that qinluo had been smoothed.

"Fight me? Look for death Deborah sneered and said, "drive, go to the farm."