As Mo Jingchun walked out of the First Laboratory Building, he immediately spotted a black business sedan parked outside the entrance to the First Laboratory.
Beside the sedan, Dagger stared intently at the car door, eyes wary. Its expression seemed to warn the person inside: Try getting out, and I'll bite you.
Just then, the car door opened. "Dagger, come back."
At the command, Dagger turned without hesitation and returned to its handler's side. It held its head high and stared straight ahead. The person who got out of the car glanced at the police dog with curiosity. "Judging by the look of this dog, it must be about time for retirement."
Mo Jingchun walked over with a faint smile. "Now that you're at Candy Technology, Dagger can retire here with us."
"Hello, Mo Jingchun." "Hello, Professor Mo."
The visitor opened the trunk and took out three large document boxes sealed with security tape. The seals bore not only the words "Top Secret," but also various official stamps. "Professor Mo, I've delivered the materials securely as instructed. Could I trouble you to sign here?"
Mo Jingchun took the document and gave it a cursory glance. It was a very ordinary receipt.
He then signed his name at the bottom.
"Thank you. I won't disturb you while you're doing research, Professor Mo. Goodbye."
After loading the three boxes onto a cart and wheeling them to the Private Laboratory, Mo Jingchun eagerly opened them. Zero leaned over to take a curious look. The moment Candy saw that the boxes were filled with A4 printouts, she lost interest.
Mo Jingchun, by contrast, picked up the table of contents on top and read it with shining eyes.
As expected of a professional team—they'd considered every aspect of the human trials.
"Zero! I'll leave it