Chapter 152 Negotiation
Lu Zhi was emoting alone for about two hours. Shen Ranxin was too lazy to coax him and sat on the sofa in the living room reading the book that the dean had someone send him.
Then he saw Lu Zhi walking slowly to his side, pushing his 1.91-meter-tall body into Shen Ranxin's arms, and then wiping his tears with Shen Ranxin's clothes.
Shen Ranxin took out her cell phone and started taking pictures, then looked at the album and laughed at him.
Lu Zhi didn't seem to understand why Shen Ranxin was so happy, but when Shen Ranxin was happy, his mood also improved. He hugged Shen Ranxin's waist and rubbed against her, and fell asleep when he was tired.
The page of the book "Animal Behavior and Analysis" that Shen Ranxin was looking at happened to have a sentence written on it: If it is willing to fall asleep defenselessly beside you, it means that you are a trustworthy partner!
Shen Ranxin nodded and turned to the next page.
"Animals are very alert, and the most sensitive part of their bodies is usually their buttocks. Any animal is vulnerable when it's defecating. If you see an animal in the wild, there's a good way to tell whether it's a wolf or a stray dog, which is to pat their buttocks."
"After the photo is taken, if the hostility disappears, it is a stray dog, and if the hand disappears, it is a wolf."
Shen Ranxin: “?”
He closed the book and glanced at the cover.
Damn, who compiled this book? Is it serious?
Shen Ranxin took a closer look and saw the editor-in-chief: Pei Zhao.
Shen Ranxin: “…”
That's okay.
He put down the book, glanced at Lu Zhi who was sleeping in his arms, and then glanced at Lu Zhi's butt.
An evil idea came to my mind.
Shen Ranxin raised his palm, looked at it for two seconds, and said to himself: "This is not good, Shen Ranxin, it's weird."
Then he lowered his head to look at Lu Zhi who was sleeping peacefully, clicked his tongue, and then slapped Lu Zhi on the butt with a slap.
Oh, young model with a sticking butt, not bad.
Shen Ran withdrew his hand with a guilty conscience, and saw Lu Zhi raising his head from his arms.
Shen Ranxin: "Ah, this, um... that is, I said my hand has its own thoughts, can you believe it?"
Lu Zhi narrowed his eyes and reached out to unbutton Shen Ranxin's waist.
"Hmm? Wait?" A familiar smell came up, and Shen Ranxin realized something was wrong. He turned around and wanted to run.
As a result, Lu Zhi pulled him back by the waist of his pants.
Shen Ranxin: "Wait, wait, wait..."
Lu Zhi didn't wait and tossed the sword-selling teacher Xiao Shen over and over again until his sweaty hands trembled and he pressed the call button in the living room.
"Inhibitor, uh huh... inhibitor." Shen Ranxin's waist was fixed by a big hand. Crystal clear sweat accumulated in the waist, shaking and spilling out, dripping along the side of the waist onto the gray wool blanket on the ground: "Release, release the inhibitor spray, I'm going to, I'm going to die..."
The mixed spray of inhibitor and tranquilizer was sprayed out quickly. Even so, it took Lu Zhi more than an hour before he fell asleep with Shen Ranxin in his arms.
Shen Ranxin took a shower and moved out of the detention room.
The dean looked at him gloatingly: "Oh, isn't this cute brother? I haven't seen him for a long time. What happened?"
Shen Ranxin raised a finger: "If the hostility is gone, it's a dog. If the hand is gone, it's a wolf. If the bitter tea seed is gone after patting it, what is it?"
The dean laughed twice. "This is your punishment for selling the sword. What if you read one more page? This action between lovers represents seeking sex."
Shen Ranxin slumped in the chair with his mouth open. The dean could even see the little ghost floating out of Shen Ranxin's mouth.
It seems that he has been exploited severely.
Shen Ranxin sat for a while, then stood up and walked out.
The dean called him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Shen Ranxin said angrily: "Hunting, hunting a lot of prey, and then throwing them in front of Lu Zhi one by one! Don't ask! Pure malice!"
Dean: “…”
Shen Ranxin took a taxi to a restaurant three kilometers away, packed a table of food, and then took a taxi back.
When the car was halfway there, it suddenly stopped, the left door opened, and a man got up and sat next to him.
Shen Ranxin frowned: "I didn't carpool..."
Before he finished speaking, the man next to him, who was wearing a sweatshirt with a hood covering his face, chuckled twice: "If you don't have money to go to the Alien Management Center, try your best, Xiao Ranxin."
Shen Ranxin: “…”
He would recognize this voice even if it turned into ashes.
The car continued to start. Shen Ranxin sighed, crossed his legs and said calmly, "Is your way of sneaking into the Alien Management Center so unique?"
"Say that." Shen Ziqing also crossed his legs. "No matter how I get into the Alien Management Center, I'll be caught. Why would I want to infiltrate? Isn't it better to save everyone some trouble?"
Shen Ranxin nodded: "That's true."
The two of them were silent along the way. Instead of being tense, the atmosphere in the car was very harmonious and quiet. Shen Ziqing even hummed a song.
Arriving at the entrance of the Alien Management Center, Shen Ranxin turned around and asked, "Why, you go first?"
Shen Ziqing opened the door and walked out: "Good son."
Shen Ranxin: “…”
I really can't spray this.
He is truly a son of man.
Shen Ranxin carried the food, and the two of them walked into the Alien Management Center one after the other.
The dean was just coming out of the office when he saw Shen Ranxin and greeted him: "Shen - Shen Shen Shen Shen Shen Shen Ziqing?"
Shen Ziqing's face was hidden by the hood and could not be seen clearly, but Pei Zhao still recognized him in an instant.
Shen Ziqing: "Are my features so obvious?"
The dean sneered, "What nonsense! You have the same temperament as me, who is a damn fool. There is no one else like you in the entire federation! Come on, come on, tie him up! Tie him up at the gate of the alien management center, and don't let him go unless Lu Yeshan comes!"
Shen Ranxin stretched out his hand to stop him: "That's not necessary."
The dean asked, "Why not?"
Shen Ran thought for a moment: "The love between father and son is deep."
"Can you please use your brain a little when you lie to me?"
"Wei Huizhi's genes are in my hands. If he wanted to escape, he wouldn't have come." Shen Ranxin said, "Let's find a place to talk."
The dean looked at Shen Ziqing suspiciously, found an empty room for the two of them, and immediately contacted Lu Yeshan when he came out.
Shen Ranxin handed the packed dishes to the dean and followed Shen Ziqing into the house.
Shen Ziqing took off the hood of his sweatshirt, revealing a young and handsome face.
He had hardly changed from twenty years ago, and was even no different from the aloof and cool academic genius that Shen Ranxin saw in Wei Huizhi's memory.
"How do you maintain your looks, old man?" Shen Ranxin sat on the main seat and said, "You really haven't changed at all over the years."
Shen Ziqing found a random seat and sat down, touched his face, and smiled: "Technology and hard work, what, you want it?"
Shen Ranxin raised an eyebrow and poked his lungs: "Are you worried that your appearance has changed and Wei Huizhi won't be able to find you?"
Shen Ziqing's playful expression suddenly turned silent, and his hands on the table were bulging with veins: "Give me his genes."
"Stop pretending?" Shen Ranxin leaned back in his chair and turned around twice: "I can give it to you, but you should know the conditions, right?"
Shen Ziqing sneered: "I'm afraid your good playmate will not live for more than three months. I can't do anything about it."
Shen Ranxin leaned forward slightly: "That's your business, Shen Ziqing. If Lu Zhi is not safe, Wei Huizhi's genes will be thrown into the incinerator."
"They say I'm selfish and cold-blooded, but you, my child." Shen Ziqing said, "You disregard rules and morals more than I do... You know how Wei Huizhi died. The Federation deserves death, and no one deserves to live. So, I will not save Lu Zhi."
Shen Ranxin tapped the table with his knuckles: "Does that mean there's nothing to talk about?"
"Lu Zhi will die soon. He should have already started to degenerate. Once the degeneration begins, no one can prevent his death without me. If you want to take Lu Zhi's life from me, Huizhi's genes alone are not enough."
Shen Ranxin pursed her lips and said, "Tell me your conditions."
Shen Ziqing stood up, propped his arm on the wooden table, and said, "I want the entire federation to be buried with my Huizhi."
Shen Ranxin: "Can't we discuss this at all?"
Shen Ziqing laughed: "What do you think? My good son, I..."
"Okay, then you can go." Shen Ranxin stood up.
Shen Ziqing paused, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes: "Don't you care about Lu Zhi's life or death..."
"Don't you care about the last gene that Wei Huizhi left in this world?"
Shen Ziqing sneered: "Do you think throwing his genes into the incinerator will work? The reason why that gene sequence has been preserved until now is because no external force can destroy it. You can't threaten me with this, Xiao Ranxin."