hotmtlnovel Chapter 538 Give Me That Stone Painting
Chapter 538 Give Me That Stone Painting
"To be precise, I don't want to meet Sheng Weil. I'm just interested in the boy you mentioned yesterday."
"Didn't you say that he was more drug-resistant than the other two?"
So, it’s not surprising for a person in charge of a district to come and take a look, right?
"Then why are you chatting with Sheng Weil?"
Annina seemed to mind this and kept staring at Gu Chaoxi.
Actually, it makes sense if you think about it. After all, in Annina's eyes, Sheng Weil is like a traitor.
However, Enlin, as the person in charge of District 1, actually started chatting with this traitor, which made Annina feel very uncomfortable.
Gu Chaoxi leaned back, glanced casually at the knife on the table, and then smiled.
"It was Sheng Weil who started the conversation with me. To be honest, I didn't know him before that."
Before Enlin entered the Demoshi Laboratory, Sheng Weil had already been sent to Endili, and then spent several months in Endili until he was sent here.
During this period, Enlin had absolutely no chance and it was unlikely for her to get to know such a person.
Therefore, it is not reasonable to say that she was the one who took the initiative to chat with Sheng Weil.
Annina's eyes looked better, and she sighed and stood up from her seat.
"Sheng Weil is not a good person. I advise you not to listen to his words casually."
"Okay, I understand." Gu Chaoxi nodded.
Annina probably had something else to do, so she didn't say anything else to Gu Chaoxi and walked straight out of the laboratory.
When passing by the second cell, she seemed to pause, looked inside, said something, and then left.
Not long after she left, Roger walked through a pile of experimental machines and came directly to Gu Chaoxi.
He didn't hesitate and sat down.
"What are you talking about?"
When asked this, Gu Chaoxi turned to look at him and looked him up and down.
"You don't care about your leader's injury, but ask what we talked about? Do you care about what we talked about?"
Rogge's attitude was a little strange.
First of all, as a person from the Sixth District, he seemed to be particularly friendly to Enlin, even more friendly than the average one.
It is also customary to add "dear" in front of Enlin when addressing her.
Furthermore, there seemed to be a sense of strangeness between him and Annina. It was not the kind of strangeness between a boss and his subordinates, but the kind between two people who were not familiar with each other.
She heard casually from others that Roger's grades were good in Demoshi, but they were in the sixth district.
Many people believe that his abilities are even good enough to enter the first zone.
But why, even though he has such a close relationship with Enlin, he didn't directly ask to be transferred to the first district?
"I do care. I'm worried that Annina will say bad things about me in front of you."
As soon as this sentence came out, Gu Chaoxi felt a little dazed, and even felt something hitting him in an instant.
What does Rogel mean?
"You, what are you talking about?"
The person opposite raised his hand, touched his forehead helplessly, and then looked at her again.
"I said, Enlin, I care about our relationship very much."
"Me?" Gu Chaoxi straightened her back subconsciously. Something quickly flashed through her mind and then disappeared.
Do Roger and Enlin have any close relationship?
"I don't want to think about that for now."
At times like this, this universal answer will never go wrong.
Roger didn't deliberately argue with her about this issue, but just nodded after she said this.
Gu Zhaoxi breathed a sigh of relief and remembered something: "Did you give this knife to Milf?"
She pointed to the knife on the table, the blood on it seemed to be drying.
Rogel took a look and did not answer. Instead, he asked her, "Do you wish it was me, Enlin?"
"I don't know if you did it, but it's not right."
"Then I'll pay attention next time." Roger smiled and responded disapprovingly.
Gu Chaoxi felt his scalp tingling. This knife was actually given to Milf by Rogel.
"Why did you give the knife to Milf?"
"Give him a chance to save himself, but he doesn't look capable of anything."
Roger shrugged, as if worried that Gu Chaoxi would say something else to him, and stood up from his seat.
"I haven't finished my experiment yet, so I'm leaving now. Let's talk next time, dear Enlin."
After saying that, he strode away.
Gu Chaoxi looked at the figure with his hands in his pockets, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.
No, does this person know Milf? Why would he give Milf a knife?
Moreover, the person Milf stabbed was his immediate superior.
No, does your Demoshi Laboratory really have to be so messy?
She stood up and was about to walk out of the laboratory, but then she remembered Sheng Weil, turned around, and walked towards the observation room again.
Perhaps they haven't been given any medicine yet, so there are not many people in the observation room.
Sheng Weil was awake now, and so were the other two.
She walked around the front seat, went to Sheng Weil and squatted down, looking at him through the iron fence.
There was a dark circle under his eyes, obviously he didn't get enough rest last night.
It may also be due to the effect of drugs. After all, if you take too much of those drugs in the laboratory, it will affect your sleep to some extent.
Raising his hand, Gu Chaoxi was about to pat Sheng Wei'er's shoulder, but after thinking about it, he went around and patted his own thigh.
"Do you know Roger? He's from District 6."
Sheng Weier turned his head to look at Gu Chaoxi, then shifted his gaze slightly and shook his head: "I don't know him."
Although he said he didn't know them, they were all members of District 6 after all. She didn't believe that Sheng Weil didn't know anything about them.
"Roger gave Milf a knife. The commotion outside just now was because Milf stabbed Annina."
Hearing this, Sheng Weil actually laughed and clapped his hands exaggeratedly.
"Well, Annina deserves it."
"It's best if she dies, a scum who harms others."
"Tell me, is she dead?"
Sheng Weil looked a little excited, grabbing the edge of the iron cage with both hands.
Gu Chaoxi shook his head: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, it's just a slight injury to my arm, it won't have any impact."
The interest that had been rising suddenly fell, and Sheng Weil turned sideways, leaning against the railing tiredly.
"Roger, I know him, but if you want me to tell you about him, you have to make a deal with me."
"What deal?"
"Give me that stone painting."
Gu Chaoxi was silent.
It was still a little hard to believe until she walked outside, up the stairs and out of the eighth area.
How could Sheng Weil know that that thing would appear in her hands.
Moreover, he was even certain that Gu Chaoxi would have no choice but to hand over the stone painting to him.