The middle-aged man held a gun in his hand, but he weighed the situation and chose not to shoot.
He looked at the man in gold-rimmed glasses in silence and asked, ""All of this was prepared for me?"
"It doesn't count,"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses explained with a smile, ""Originally, I didn't intend to invite you in through such an intense method, but the plan is not as fast as the changes, so I can only act in advance. I have a very good project that I need your help with, so I'll be leaving tonight."
The middle-aged man looked up at him and calmly said, ""The Research Institute has done a good job of keeping secrets. It's useless for you to take me away."
"I know,"
