Chapter 5629 On the Way to the Banquet

Besia paused here.

"…We haven't made any progress. If it's the latter, I can't give up any possibility. So I want to meet her and ask her in person. But she hasn't come to the lab for three consecutive days!"

So she was in a bad mood, and they saw it.

The black man couldn't digest the information she revealed.

"You mean, the member of Group 10 made uranium and plutonium with a purity of 95%?"

"Yeah."

"Coincidence!"

The black man looked unconvinced that he could do it, and said firmly: "We have been in the lab every day and haven't done it. How can he do it?"

Besia's hair fell on her forehead. She raised her hand to push her hair away, frowned in annoyance, and answered in a deep voice: "Only when we see the chemist himself can we confirm whether it is a coincidence."

The black man was choked by the retort, and turned his brain and asked in a low voice: "Captain, do you want to contact your family?"

Besia lifted her eyelids. The azure blue eyes were not uncommon in the sixth week, but they represented an impure and noble bloodline.

She pursed her lips tightly, and it was obvious that she was in a very bad mood.

"I don't want to contact them."

The black man kept persuading her: "But you want to find the chemist, and she won't come to the institute. You don't want to visit her where she lives. The best way is to ask her family to see what she has been doing these two days. By the way, give your family a heads-up and let them know that the chemist hasn't come to the laboratory for three consecutive days."

What he said was a good idea... Bethie leaned against the wall, retracted her gaze and fell into thought. For a long time, she took off her insulating gloves expressionlessly, walked to the locker to get her phone, and walked outside.

"I'll go out and make a call."

...

Pierre received the call at this time.

"Miss Bethie?" When he answered the phone, he was still a little surprised, and then he drove while politely saying: "Do you have something to do with me?"

They were on their way to the banquet.

Qiao Nian sat in the co-pilot seat.

Because he was going to attend the banquet.

Qiao Nian didn't accept going to Wucheng District for styling, so he had to bring a dress in advance.

After Qiao Nian changed, they were rushing to Rose Mansion.

Qiao Nian was sitting next to him at the moment, but Miss Bethia's call was asking about her, which made Pierre a little uneasy.

"Are you looking for a chemist? Is there something?"

He seemed to be under Qiao Nian's gaze, and his voice gradually became subtle and nervous.

However, Pierre could see through the rearview mirror that the person next to him didn't look at him at all, and was leaning against the window lazily to enjoy the breeze.

"... Well, she's not feeling well and has a cold." Pierre lied calmly, and didn't expose the dirty things between Bethia and the chemist during this period.

"Now?"

Pierre looked to the side again.

Qiao Nian was stared at by him and glanced at him impatiently, like a lion who was disturbed from resting, and a slight glance was enough to make people feel scared.

Pierre quickly retracted and whispered to the ground phone in the earphone: "She is not at home. Miss Eleanor invited her out for dinner."

"We are on the way to Wucheng District."

"When will she come back?"

"This..." Pierre said in embarrassment: "...This is not certain, I can't promise you. Do you want to wait a little longer? Wait until she returns to the institute and then find her."

Bethia didn't know what he said, and he responded calmly. Qiao Nian could hear that he was perfunctory. (End of this chapter)