Chapter 166 Bai Wei seized the opportunity
When Zhuo Tong regained consciousness, she felt herself lying on a somewhat hard bed.

All her clothes had vanished completely, and she could occasionally feel the cold air from the air conditioner gently brushing against her skin as she swayed.

The bed sheet beneath him was rough, frayed, and very thin, indicating that he was neither on a proper bed nor in the back seat of a car.

I tried to open my eyes, but found that my vision was still completely dark and I couldn't see anything.

After twitching my nose a few times and blinking repeatedly, I realized that someone had put a black blindfold on my face.

Compared to the rough bed sheets, this eye mask is of much higher quality; it's smooth, silky, and has a faint fragrance.

Since you can't see anything, try moving it.

As expected, both hands and feet were bound to the bed with leather handcuffs and shackles, allowing only limited movement.

With a towel stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't even open his mouth wide to spit out the towel.

Since the mouth is already open to its maximum extent, the only way to remove it is with external force.

I felt a slight stinging sensation in the area of ​​my shoulder blades, which must be where I was electrocuted.
"What's going on... Is this a kidnapping? I haven't offended anyone!"

"Moreover, even though today is the school's anniversary, the school is not open to the public directly; only alumni can enter."

"Could it be a teacher or student from the school, or an alumnus who just joined today? But what could be the reason?"

Since there was no way to break free, Zhuo Tong could only make his brain work at full speed.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that apart from Liao Gang, he didn't offend anyone, right?
And this is the least likely option.

Liao Gang, with his sleazy and uncouth manner, does he look like someone who could get into Shenzhen University?

Thinking back further, it seems that when I went to eat steak with Gu Yao, there was some clueless blond guy who tried to act arrogantly, but I ended up slapping him in the face.

This blond guy is the same; he's just a socialite, and his chances of getting into Shenzhen University are slim.

So who is it?
However, a woman's voice soon echoed in the small room, answering the question and removing the towel from Zhuo Tong's mouth:

"you're awake."

The voice was clear and crisp, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, like a machine executing command code.

Even such a short question, when spoken by her, becomes a statement.

"You are... Dr. Bai?"

Zhuo Tong recognized the voice immediately; it was Bai Wei.

After all, no one but her would speak in a voice that is colder and more piercing than the North and South Poles.

Bai Wei made no attempt to hide anything and readily admitted it:

"Ah."

"Dr. Bai, what are you doing? Kidnapping and illegal imprisonment are illegal acts. Come with me to the police station and turn yourself in."

Although he didn't know Bai Wei's plan, he knew that Bai Wei was up to no good as he lay there naked with his hands and feet tightly bound.

"If you're not afraid, you can go and call the police."

"What do you mean?"

Bai Wei's tone showed no panic whatsoever; on the contrary, it was as if she had been prepared for this all along. Even Zhuo Tong couldn't help but hesitate.

"It's simple. There were no security cameras or passersby on that stretch of road, so I fabricated the evidence. The story will unfold like this—"

“An outsider appeared on campus, struck up a conversation with a teacher, and then tried to take advantage of her. I stunned him with a stun gun.”

"To prevent you from harming me further and to protect your life, I'm bringing you back to the clinic for treatment. I'll let you go when the time is right."

After hearing Bai Wei's series of arrangements, Zhuo Tong burst into a tirade:
"Damn, is it really that serious?" "Yes, of course it is, you just don't understand..."

The woman's voice, which kept echoing in the room, gradually drew closer until it was right next to his ear:

"How long have I been waiting for this moment?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Tong felt the familiar touch of the latex gloves again, constantly brushing against his skin.

From the bound arms, to the chest and abdominal muscles, then to the lower abdomen, thighs, and calves.

Every part that could be covered was touched.

It's as if a butcher is slaughtering cattle and sheep, selecting the best and most delicious cuts of meat.

And after stroking it once, there was a sharp, cold metal object that slid up and down.

It feels like the back of a scalpel.

"Dr. Bai, we've dealt with each other so many times, can you please stop talking like a riddle?"

"Just tell me what you want to do, maybe I'll cooperate? There's no need to make such a fuss."

To be honest, Zhuo Tong didn't fully understand Bai Wei's character either.

It's often said that a combination of factors, such as high intelligence, medical background, and aloofness, can easily create a psychopathic killer.

For example, Hannibal Lecter in "The Silence of the Lambs".

It's possible that Bai Wei is just that kind of person—a seemingly delicate woman who is actually ruthless and cold-blooded.

Wouldn’t that be the end?
At this point, even Zhuo Tong, who was usually very bold, began to tremble slightly.

Are you afraid? Is it because of what I'm holding?

As Bai Wei spoke, she applied more force with her hand, pressing the metal instrument downwards against her skin, almost piercing the surface and drawing blood.

"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, it won't kill you."

She picked up the metal object, turned and left, as if casually tossing it into a pen holder made of the same metal material, making a crisp clinking sound.

Then no more similar sounds were heard, indicating that she did not intend to use any metal utensils.

But what followed was the sound of her tightening her latex gloves, pressing down on a bottle containing some kind of liquid, and then coating the gloves with that liquid:
"Using props is a bit lacking; using your hands is enough."

"Wait, that voice sounds familiar... Could it be..."

Before Zhuo Tong could finish speaking, the cool, moist touch of the "medical anti-swelling ointment" touched his inflamed and swollen skin.

To reduce swelling more thoroughly, I wrapped my entire thigh tightly with the swelling-reducing ointment in my palm, and the sensation in my five fingers was particularly clear.

"It's just what you think."

Bai Wei suddenly leaned close to her ear again, and the voice that came out of her mouth was still so cold and flat.

But for some reason, Zhuo Tong could vaguely sense that there was something different about it.

That's a feeling that, logically speaking, should never happen to Bai Wei.

It's a bit strange, but it doesn't feel out of place at all.

I feel like I've heard this sound countless times, without exception, all while playing chess.

Zhuo Tong then suddenly remembered a detail he had forgotten.

Back then, he was supervising his employee Xiaoyue at the Wangting Building to ensure confidentiality, but Bai Wei somehow saw the entire process of the confidential work that should not have been leaked.

(End of this chapter)

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