Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

Chapter 803 The Cage of Innocence 43

You rubbed your hands together, a sly smile spreading across your face: "The main plot is complete. Now, the important part begins..."

You somehow managed to pull out the remote control for the metal chair again.

With three consecutive "click-click-click" sounds, Qin Che was once again restrained in the chair.

"Hehehehe... Then hurry up and pay me the 'reward' you promised to help me..."

Before you could finish speaking, you leaned in and covered Qin Che's lips with yours.

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This "reward" was very pleasing to the "Night Owl" boss, and your deal was naturally completed smoothly.

The next day, before the fog had even lifted, you and Qin Che had already sneaked into the abandoned building.

The rusty iron gate creaked open with a piercing sound, startling several rats in the corner who scurried into the darkness.

The cement ground underfoot was covered with a thick layer of dust, and every step kicked up fine dust, which mixed with the smell of rust and decaying objects in the air, making one's nose sting.

Large patches of plaster peeled off the wall, revealing mottled red bricks underneath. Several exposed steel bars stood erect like skeletons, casting menacing shadows in the beam of a flashlight.

Every aspect of this set design subtly implies "darkness" and danger.

Scattered documents rustled in the draft, with several pages covered in hastily printed formulas stuck in the cracks of the broken lab bench, their edges stained with dark brown dirt. Clearly, the people here had left in a hurry, without even having time to destroy the data.

You crouched down and took a few photos. As the lens swept across the paper, you suddenly noticed a tattered biomarker printed in the corner.

The "click" sound had barely faded when Qin Che's low warning came from behind: "Go check over there."

You stood up in response, and the beam of your flashlight immediately swept towards the floor-to-ceiling shelves on your right.

The iron rack was piled with dusty wooden crates, some of which were rotten and deformed, revealing glassware wrapped in oil paper inside, which gleamed with a cold, hard luster in the light.

You walked slowly over, your fingertips touching a half-open wooden box at the bottom: "This box has CY printed on it..."

“CYD.” Qin Che walked to your side and replied.

You look up at him and say, "You seem to know a lot about this experimental base. Could you be involved too?"

He chuckled, then added in a disdainful tone, "It's an old 'friend'..."

"I can tell, it's still that 'old friend' you don't like..."

Compared to the petty antics of ordinary predators, Qin Che's branching out must have a much larger scheme and ambition.

"Speaking of which, what exactly is your relationship with CYD? I've long suspected those men in black who always appear near my house were sent by them." You dragged out the box, wiped away the layer of dust, and examined the items inside, muttering to yourself, "Luckily, my character isn't set up to have rhinitis, otherwise, in this environment, I might as well be killed..."

"That's only part of it." Qin Che casually flipped through a small, unidentified document you were holding. "Their people tried to sabotage me, and I also sent them several large gifts as a sign of sincerity."

"Hmm? The big gift you mentioned? It can't be simple."

He shrugged: "Unfortunately, I blew up CYD's first laboratory used for predator research."

You can't help but applaud him: "No wonder they're still after you even though you've moved to the ends of the earth."