After thinking about it, he called Yoshino Nobuo again.

beep...

beep...

Click!

"Brother Sakaki Makoto?"

On the other end of the phone, Yoshino Nobuo's voice was very urgent:

"It's almost 6 o'clock, where have you been?"

"I was sleeping..."

Sakaki Cheng sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and asked:

"What happened?"

"Institute... No, something happened to Director Shirley!"

His brows furrowed suddenly, Sakaki Makoto put out his cigarette and sat up straight:

"What's the meaning?"

"This afternoon, Brother Gin and Vodka came to the institute..."

Yoshino Nobuo quickly recounted what he knew:

"Director Shirley knew her sister was dead and refused to continue her research, which angered Brother Gin and the others!"

"Now Brother Gin has locked her up in the laboratory and seems to be discussing the punishment!"

"Director Shirley...she might be in danger..."

Holding his forehead, Sakaki Makoto digested what Yoshino Nobuo said...

He hadn't eaten all day, so his blood sugar level was very low and he was in a bad mood.

Now I know that my girlfriend is in danger...

anger?

upset?

No...

He didn't have any of these emotions.

The heart is calm, like a lake...beneath, a monster lurks.

"You're in the research institute?"

"right..."

Nobuo Yoshino held his phone and looked around carefully:

"The institute is moving, and the security guards are being transferred to another location."

"There are a bunch of strangers in the institute now. I have never seen them before..."

"Can you shut down the power grid?"

Sakaki Makoto asked.

"Should...yes!"

Gritting his teeth, Nobuo Yoshino nodded:

"I can use the excuse of getting something to sneak in!"

"Brother Sakaki Makoto, why do you want me to turn off the power?"

"Wait for my news, and then turn off the power..."

Without answering his question, Sakaki took out the box and wanted to eat a chocolate, but...

The box was empty, there was nothing in it.

"Remember to find a place to hide."

Click!

The phone was hung up.

Nobuo Yoshino stood there in a daze for a long time before he mustered up the courage to push open the back door of the research institute.