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There was no way Xu Lie would easily get away unscathed, and Mo Meilin was a hundred percent confident of that. Even if Xu Lie presented a world-shocking technology, he didn’t mind putting on a show in front of the cameras; after all, it was just a matter of reputation.
According to your judgment, my sins are grave, and Shen Zhang originally intended to sentence me to life imprisonment. Reducing the sentence through technological contributions would merely lessen it from life to ten years? Or thirty? But you must understand that the Test Tube Baby Technology was developed by me. Even if I were to go in, would I really serve several decades?
I estimate that within a week, once some experts validate the theories behind Test Tube Technology, I might be secretly transferred to some laboratory. Although it’s company knowledge, I still spent my own money on it. Xu Lie shamelessly claimed it as his own invention.
In Xu Lie’s view, the title of the play, “Not Allowed to Fall in Love,” itself served as a subtle reminder to the actors about the technology that this Script World desperately lacked and yearned for. This was why he exchanged for the Test Tube Technology, and with such confidence, he allowed himself to be captured by the Special Investigation Team.
Mo Meilin wasn’t foolish; she had simply been slow to connect the dots. With Xu Lie’s reminder, she finally understood why her team leader felt so powerless. Indeed, how could knowledgeable individuals allow Xu Lie to waste time in Reform Through Labor, especially when faced with technology that could potentially solve the population crisis? Rather than spending time on Mining and road construction, it would be better to hurry up and refine the Test Tube Technology to address the population issue.
After all the effort put into capturing a criminal and bringing him to court, they hoped for a trial against this guy, only for Xu Lie to carve out a path for himself. Mo Meilin could somewhat empathize with her team leader, Rang Ming.
The audience was also drawn in.
【Is that it? Xu Lie is such a genius! It feels like he calculated everything!】
【Undoubtedly, Xu Lie did this intentionally; he’s quite skilled—first causing a massive explosion to draw attention and then presenting his technology in court as a final blow against Ji Pi Matching.】
【Listening to your detailed analysis made me realize how interconnected those past plots were. It’s not just Xu Lie who’s impressive; you all are pretty strong too (thumbs up).】
“What are you doing here?” Zhang Yutao stood up without allowing Mo Meilin to assist him. He neither confirmed nor denied Xu Lie’s words.
Facing Zhang Yutao’s question, Xu Lie flashed an odd expression, looking at him with eyes that seemed to ask if his memory was failing: “Of course I’m going back with you.”
"What's this? Are you all from the Special Investigation Team really willing to let me go home?"
Zhang Yutao hissed in frustration, closing his eyes in pain and taking a deep breath. That feeling of having his blood pressure spike due to Xu Lie's provocations was back again!
Xu Lie was right; even if the court was adjourned, there was no way they could let him go. There would be no way to explain it to the higher-ups.
Zhang Yutao turned away first, unwilling to look at Xu Lie any longer. "Mo Mei Lin, take him back and make sure he keeps his promise to reveal where the bomb is hidden!" He hadn't forgotten about that, but Xu Lie had the audacity to claim there was no bomb anymore.
Zhang Yutao felt his anger surge, nearly stumbling as his blood pressure continued to rise. He didn't want to look at Xu Lie for even a second longer.
Mo Mei Lin called over two others, preparing to detain Xu Lie and take him back. Meanwhile, Xu Lie was lost in thought as he glanced at Danmaku. With only one episode left, he would soon be leaving the Script World and returning to the company.
What would happen when they wanted to contact him from certain laboratories in the Script World? Would he simply vanish without a trace while imprisoned? Or did the company have other plans in place?
It didn't matter; why dwell on it? It was no longer his concern.
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