Chapter 74

Chapter 74

After Liu Yun's explanation, Li Qiao also probably knew the ins and outs.

The young man who died was named Qingyu, an engineer.

At the age of less than 20, he won the national gold medal in the artificial intelligence competition in colleges and universities.

Later, he joined the intelligence team under Yanhuang and served as the team leader of the AI ​​engineering team.

However, the thin man in the Bise Garden was accidentally infected with drugs, so he betrayed Qingyu to the opponent of Yanhuang Group, because the other party could provide him with high-purity drugs to relieve drug addiction.

In the end, the 23-year-old Qingyu refused to disclose the core technology of the intelligent team, causing his opponents to be furious and torture him to death.

At this moment, after listening to Liu Yun's explanation, Li Qiao inadvertently thought of Hui Zai.

They are all equally young and equally good.

Li Qiao's eyes dimmed, and her tone was deep, "It sounds like the man in the Bise Garden should be damned."

At this time, Liu Yun's eyes were full of murder, and he sneered, "Even if he wants to die, it's not that easy."

"Is it because you were sent to the dark hall?" On the day they first met, she had heard about this place from Shang Yu herself, so she asked this question.

When the words fell, Liu Yun's expression changed slightly, and after walking a few steps, he spread his hands towards the door not far away and said, "Miss Li, the room is here."

Li Qiao didn't say anything, she glanced at Liu Yun, stepped forward and opened the door.

So, where is the dark hall?

It can change Liu Yunwen's expression, it's really quite mysterious.

...

Half an hour later, Li Qiao came out of the bathroom of the guest room wearing a towel.

While wiping her hair, she picked up her phone, and there were two missed calls, both from senior brother Mo Qi.

Li Qiao threw the towel on the sofa and called Mo Qi back.

"Xiao Li, where have you been? The servant in the other building said that you left early and it was still raining. Is there something important?" Mo Qi's slightly nervous tone came from the receiver.

Li Qiao wiped off the drops of water on her chin with the back of her hand, and replied flatly: "There is indeed something wrong, please tell the teacher for me, and I will go to see him another day."

Mo Qi was quiet for a few seconds, then nodded embarrassingly, "Okay, then you should pay attention to safety. Also, the teacher asked me to tell you that it's no big deal if you want to be open about everything. It's better to live well than anything else."

"Well, okay, hang up."

Li Qiao put down her phone, her eyes fell on the light gray wall opposite, she twitched her mouth, and continued to wipe her hair.

When her hair was half dry, Li Qiao changed into her clothes and went downstairs.

In the living room, Shang Yu was wearing simple and comfortable gray home clothes, and was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and talking on the phone.

Hearing the sound of clear footsteps, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, said "this is it first", and put down the phone.

"Why didn't you change your clothes?" Shang Yu asked, seeing Li Qiao still dressed in black and black trousers.

Li Qiao came across to him calmly, and when she took her seat, she raised her legs casually, and said in a calm tone, "The clothes are in the management center, and I didn't bring them up the mountain."

Hearing the sound, Shang Yu twitched her fingertips, leaned over to take the mobile phone, and picked up the cigarette case beside her, staring at her, "What brand of clothes do you usually wear? I'll send someone to deliver them."

Li Qiao's eyes lit up, and just about to say it was too troublesome, she saw the man lit the thin cigar in his hand, and added through a thin layer of smoke, "There are usually few people here, and there are no women's clothes. If you don't mind Trouble, you can also ask Liu Yun to accompany you back to the management center to pick it up."

The words "no women's clothing" caught Li Qiao's ears. She lowered her eyelashes to cover the waves in her eyes, and smiled slightly: "No, I'm not that delicate."