Boom!
A muffled thunder-like sound exploded in Xing Bian's office.
When his right fist hammered heavily on the desk, even the holographic screen suspended in front of him shook for a while before it recovered stability. Xing Bian suddenly stood up from the chair, stared at the man standing in front of the desk, and yelled, "Academician Lu was kidnapped?!"
"It's not yet certain, but his room was searched." Seeing the angry expression on the boss' face, the liaison gulped and said with a trembling tone, "Our intelligence personnel in Tiangong City are collecting information about his whereabouts, but so far, no reliable clues have been obtained."
After hearing these words, the expression on Xing Bian's face was a bit ugly.
Lu Zhou's achievements in the academic world, his status that was comparable to Jesus, and the role he played in the space elevator project alone were enough to reflect his importance to the Pan-Asian Cooperation.
