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Chapter 102 The Gentle and Gentle Lu Qiu

Chapter 102 The Gentle and Gentle Lu Qiu (for Subscription)
In the simply decorated office, a middle-aged man with premature hair was sitting at the desk, staring at a document in his hand.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the indoor lighting, the man turned on the desk lamp, then carefully took out a pair of metal black-rimmed glasses from the glasses case, wiped them carefully, and then slowly put them on.

If you get close enough to this man, you will see a line of small words laser engraved on the metal temple of the glasses-for my dear father, I hope this pair of glasses can give him more inspiration.

The man casually draped an old overcoat on his body, concentrating on the manuscript, sometimes frowning and thinking, and sometimes writing and drawing on the paper with a pen.

Although his clothing is not a famous brand, it makes people feel very elegant. There are several creases on the shirt left by rolling it up for a long time. The left and right are symmetrical without the slightest error, which makes people wonder whether he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Suddenly, just as the man was frowning and thinking hard, there was a loud noise from the corridor outside. The man's brows furrowed even deeper, but he still ignored it.

Because there is his assistant in the corridor, the assistant will take care of these things. He only needs to focus on the paper in front of him. This is his habit. He returns to the office every night to read the literature and learn about the latest developments in the industry.

The noise did not disappear with the passage of time, but intensified, and finally the door of the office was directly pushed open.

"Professor Lu, I really can't stop it."

The person who spoke was Professor Lu Qiu's academic assistant, a work-study student. The student was a little cramped, and bowed slightly to apologize to Lu Qiu.

But soon the student was roughly dragged out by the people behind, still muttering: "You little comrade, get out! We have something to talk to Professor Lu!"

Lu Qiu finally moved his attention away from the paper, took off his black-rimmed glasses, and put them back in the box solemnly, then slowly raised his head, looked at the visitors in navy blue police uniforms in front of him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Li, you go out first, I will talk to these police officers."

The assistant, who was still trying to reason, immediately exited the room resentfully upon hearing the words, and gently closed the door before leaving.

Very polite child.

But the few police officers who rushed into the room were less polite.

"Snapped!"

Wang Mo was half-sitting on the desk, took out a pair of limited-edition silver bracelets from his pocket, threw them in front of Lu Qiu, and said seriously: "Professor Lu, you are under arrest."

"Oh? May I ask, what have I done wrong?"

Lu Qiu didn't panic, and even had a smile on his face. He looked at Wang Mo in front of him with great interest, and said in a gentle voice: "Officer Wang Mo, we met several times five years ago. My daughter's case, the arrest You are the murderer, and I didn't even thank you properly."

It was Bai Feng and others who came in with Wang Mo. They were fully armed and stood expressionlessly, with their fingers staying near the trigger guard intentionally or unintentionally, looking on high alert.

The same is true for Bai Feng. After entering the door, Lu Qiu's calm performance made him feel that something was wrong.

The man who talked to Lu Qiu two hours ago committed suicide cleanly when the police broke through Building No. 9.

Bai Feng speculated that this man should belong to some unknown organization or organization. Since the man was so respectful when facing Lu Qiu, what would be Lu Qiu's identity?

"Professor Lu, I deeply sympathize with what happened to your daughter. I feel the same way, but why did you do this?"

Wang Mo looked directly at Lu Qiu, and asked in a flat tone. I don't know if Lu Qiu's intellectual temperament is too strong, or because of a little sympathy for the victim's family, Wang Mo did not face the other suspects. Dissatisfied, behaved very mildly.

"Officer Wang, if someone else said this sentence, I might drive him away angrily, but when you say it from your mouth, I immediately believe it."

Lu Qiu still maintained a gentle attitude, playing with a pen in his hand, and with a faint smile on his mouth, he said slowly: "The problem is that the most indispensable thing in this world is the so-called sympathy. What can sympathy do? Will my daughter come back to life? No. I still remember clearly that the two murderers who killed my daughter were not sentenced to death. They were sentenced to 20 years in prison. If they behaved better inside, they could come out and be comfortable. Enjoy your lower body obediently."

"So you admit it?"

Wang Mo was a little excited. Lu Qiu's words seemed to be telling his motives. This was an excellent start. When facing the suspects, he was not afraid that they would keep silent, let alone talk nonsense. As long as he was willing to speak, sooner or later he would be able to pry their mouths open completely.

Man is a very complicated creature, subconsciously, he has a certain desire to tell, as long as he speaks, he will eventually be unable to resist telling all the facts.

"admit?"

Lu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and gently placed the pen in his hand on the table, just aligned with the edge of the manuscript paper on the table. After finishing all this, Lu Qiu crossed his fingers, put his elbows on the table, and looked at Wang Mo without hesitation. , Seriously said: "I never thought of denying it."

"why?"

Feeling Lu Qiu's scorching gaze, Wang Mo felt a little uncomfortable, shook his neck unnaturally, and then continued to ask.

"Because they are damned, Officer Wang, you are an expert, you should have heard the saying 'Smoking X once, quit X for life'? In this kind of choice with only zero or countless times, I helped them make a choice, they Shouldn't you be thanking me?"

The smile on the corner of Lu Qiu's mouth became wider. Before Wang Mo could speak, he continued: "Actually, all drugs will kill you in the end. I just brought this result forward. Just imagine, if all the addicts are gone, this Will social security be more stable, and will the world be more peaceful?"

Wang Mo didn't speak for a long time, he fell into deep thought.

Of course, he didn't think about whether Lu Qiu's words made sense. Wang Mo believed in the law. Whether a person is guilty or not, and how serious the crime is, should be judged by the law.

He was just thinking about how many people like Lu Qiu, Chen Er, Lu Qiu, the man who committed suicide in Building 9.
Wang Mo suddenly realized that this matter was not as simple as he imagined. The water was very deep, but he didn't care how deep it was. He waved his hand and said loudly, "Take it away! If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go back!"

"Can you wait a moment?"

Lu Qiu raised his left hand as a signal, and after seeing Wang Mo nodding, he smiled and said, "Officer Wang, you know, I don't want my colleagues and students to see me in a mess, so can I clean it up?"

Wang Mo nodded slightly, and Lu Qiu smiled immediately. He folded the unfinished papers neatly and put them in a storage box. Then he opened the drawer and took out a mirror with a cartoon pattern printed on it, and a plastic bag with a pink love heart engraved on it. Comb, meticulously arrange your hair.

Seemingly aware of the strange eyes of several police officers, Lu Qiu carefully put the comb mirror away after combing, and explained with a smile: "This is left by my daughter."

But everyone didn't speak, and responded with silence.

Lu Qiu was not polite. He stood up and arranged his clothes. After lightly buttoning the collar of his shirt, he stretched out his hands and said calmly, "Come on, but if you can, can you not take it? I do it with my left wrist. The experiment burned and it hurts."

Holding the handcuffs was a young police officer, looking at Wang Mo with a look of bewilderment. After receiving Wang Mo's acquiescence, Bai Feng, who had been silent since entering the door, stepped forward happily, and supported Lu Qiu alone. With one arm, he walked outside in silence.

"Professor Lu, you"

The assistant who was still waiting in the corridor opened his mouth wide and looked at Lu Qiu who was caught between two special police officers in disbelief.

Lu Qiu just smiled, standing upright, without any embarrassment, and smiled to the assistant: "Xiao Li, tell the students for me, I'm sorry I can't take them. Also, Xiao Li, you declared I've seen the subject, it's very interesting, if it can be successfully completed, I think the dean and the others will be happy to give you a direct blog post, so please work hard!"

After all, Lu Qiu strode out, leaving only the assistant who hadn't reacted standing alone in the corridor, and hadn't figured out why his boss was taken away.

"Professor Lu is very kind to students."

It wasn't until he got into the police car that Wang Mo said in a strange way.

"It's good. Since my daughter passed away, I have seen these students treat them as their own children. I believe Police Officer Wang has a deep understanding. If Officer Wang is not a police officer but a teacher, he will be like me. "

Lu Qiu was happily sandwiched by Bai Feng, sat in the back row, smiled, and said something meaningful.

"You seem to know me very well, let's chat casually before asking formally, how did you do it?"

The police car had already started, and the siren blared, piercing the silence above the campus, roaring and rushing to the police station with this important suspect.

"Which aspect are you referring to, Officer Wang? Why don't you ask me a little bit more clearly, I will know everything."

Lu Qiu glanced at the gate of Haicheng University of Science and Technology for the last time, and there seemed to be nostalgia in his eyes. He smiled and said, "If we talk about the new configuration of drugs, it is actually not difficult to do. I am a professor of chemistry, but I am studying abroad. At that time, I obtained a dual master's degree in chemistry and biology, which was within my professional scope, and it was nothing."

"What I want to ask is, how do you occupy all the markets in Haicheng? As far as I know, you have found many downstream distributors. How did you manage to make them so obedient? Is it just threats?"

Wang Mo said quickly, this is what everyone wants to know the most.

Inventing something new and selling it are two completely different things.

What's more, the market share of Haicheng has reached more than 90%, which can't be achieved by Chen Er's threats alone.

"In fact, it is very simple to do it. Threats have always been the most direct way, but not the best way."

Seemingly feeling that the light was a bit dim, Lu Qiu took out his precious black-rimmed glasses from his pocket, put them on, and smiled lightly: "The best way is always profit. If I tell you, I will make the glasses that look like real treasures at the cost price. I will sell better quality goods to you, and you will sell them at the normal price, and I will not take a penny of the profit, will you do it?"

"You have to know that the cost of something that costs 1000 yuan in this business may only cost ten yuan."

"Officer Wang, I know what you want to ask next."

"But you have to know that making money by selling these things has never been my goal."

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(End of this chapter)

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