"Do not worry."

The mecha landed steadily in the Interstellar Research Institute. Ning Sheng unbuckled her seat belt and jumped out of the control cabin:
"Psychic detection won't work in his room, but my ability to predict is still there!"

"Ah."

Sheng Nuange glanced at the person wearing the combat uniform of the Interstellar Military Headquarters, and before the other person came over, she picked up Jonas and ran away:
"Then I'll go first!"

"Sheng, Professor Sheng, wait!"

The people sent by the military did not expect that Sheng Nuange had brought Jonas over, but in the blink of an eye, he turned around and ran away again!
What was originally a leisurely pace turned into a galloping stride after a brief moment of daze.

But it was obvious that no matter how fast they ran, they would never be able to catch up with the speed of the 3S-class mecha.

Seeing the mecha disappearing under their noses, the group of people could only turn their attention to Ning Sheng:
"Miss Ning, you..."

"I'll take you somewhere."

Compared to Sheng Nuange's behavior of turning around and running away without saying hello, Ning Sheng's attitude was much better.

She even explained two sentences to Sheng Nuange with a smile:
"Jonas was hung outside the mecha all the way back and was blown by the strong wind.

I just looked at it and it seemed that he was a little paralyzed by the blow. My mother was worried that it would be inconvenient for him to be interrogated, so she took him to the recuperation cabin first. "

"The wind alone shouldn't be able to bring out the colorful look, right?"

Those with sharp eyes may have just seen Jonas’s “colorful” face from a long distance away.
When he heard the excuse given by Ning Sheng, he subconsciously complained.

However, Ning Sheng didn't answer at all. She just pretended that she didn't hear anything and continued to control the rhythm of the conversation calmly:
"Anyway, it will be a while before Jonas can leave with you. I have nothing to do now. Why don't we go and see the secret room in Jonas's dormitory together?" "The secret room?"

Sure enough, after hearing Ning Sheng's new revelations, no one who had been dissatisfied with Jonas immediately cared whether Sheng Nuange had just come back to avenge himself or not.

Everyone's attention fell on the secret room:
"Isn't that guy so crazy that he conducts experiments on living subjects in his dormitory?"

"That shouldn't be the case."

Ning Sheng shook her head:
"After all, the management of the Interstellar Research Institute is not so lax as to allow him to secretly bring in living people as test subjects under his nose."

"This is..."

Because the location where Sheng Nuange lowered her mecha before was originally at the pharmacy,

While the group was talking, Jonas' laboratory also arrived.

Looking at the gilded words JONAS LAB at the gate, the person who complained about Jonas the most before let out a long sigh:
“It’s true that things are different and people are different!
The Interstellar Research Institute specially set aside such a large space for Jonas to concentrate on his research.
When I was still in school here, I would pass by here occasionally and would feel envious when I saw the seniors coming in and out of this door.
Because they had close access to Jonas.

But who would have thought..."

"okay!"

Someone noticed the student who came out in despair, and calmly pulled his companion:
"It's hard enough for uninformed students like Jonas, but you still have to sigh at their front door!"


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