586 9.56 Seize Zhao Bolin

Yang Tengfei shook his head gently and stepped into the laboratory. 

The military basecamp used to be one of the most sophisticated research centers for malaria. Later, the sponsor suddenly retracted its support and with insufficient funds, the research center could only be closed permanently. Fortunately, the laboratory was still intact. As such, they only needed to move the stuff from Zhao Bolin's laboratory here for Li Zhu to continue the experiment.

Yang Tengfei did not take into mind Li Zhu's spooked behavior at all. After all, in his impression, this person had always been kinda intimidated by him — on top of his obvious romantic feelings, of course.

He pulled out a can of cold juice from his large pocket and pressed it to Li Zhu's cheek, startling the other. The ice in his tone thawed ever so slightly as he said, "It's getting late. You still haven't finished checking the files yet?"