
Ethan kicked the man's chin and he fainted.
The rest on the floor did not dare to speak at all.
"The roads here are very slippery. The way home is much better to walk through" he murmured before turning to Mrs Babbage. "Come, Mrs Babbage, let's go. Everyone in the house is waiting for you two. Professor Babbage will also return and I will arrange everything for you both."
Meanwhile, the,
Back to Tescon!
Hayson was enjoying his cigar in the office on the top floor.
"Mr Hayson, a strange man has taken Professor Babbage's wife."
"What?" His eyes were half closed. "Freak guy? What did Kurozawa and his men do? Tell him to catch the guy."
"That's impossible. Kurozawa and his men are all paralyzed!"
"WHAT?!" Hayson suddenly opened his eyes. "What did you say?"
He slammed his palm on the table and shouted furiously, "A useless whore!"
He walked back to his desk and turned on the surveillance footage of Charley's office. Charley was writing something on his desk.
"What's he doing?" Hayson seemed to be muttering to himself as he slowly frowned.
"Let's go!"
He suddenly got up and went down with his men to head for Charley's office.
Hayson's expression was terrible.
He had trapped some tech geniuses like Charley, but Charley was one of the best. So he didn't care if he had to use threats or hang more carrots in front of him - he couldn't let these guys leave Tescon!
Hayson kicked out Charley's office door just as Charley finished writing. He seemed to be expecting Hayson.
His voice was cold and threatening.
"He misses home" Charley said with a smile. "So I want to take her home."
"Home?"
"That's right, home."
Charley got up and pushed the envelope in his hand forward. "Mr Hayson, it's been years. I've already returned all my debts to this company, so it's time for me to leave."
"And where do you think you're going?" Hayson inevitably laughed out loud. "Go back to your home country? Stop dreaming! That place doesn't suit you, and you're useless there!"
"And I'm useful here?" Charley suddenly exploded and started shouting furiously, "I am useful as long as I live under your watch?! Do you even respect me at all? I'm just a tool for you! Is that my use?!"
His voice was filled with anger, as if all the anger he had been suppressing for so many years was exploding right now.
"I don't want a weapon I made with my own hands to eventually land on my compatriot!"
More than ten men ran into the office and surrounded Charley.
Hayson looked at Charley as if he was just a joke.
"Professor Babbage, I didn't realize that you were so patriotic. But what a pity, you won't get this chance."
Hayson walked up to Charley and smiled mischievously as if he was teasing Charley. He deliberately lowered his voice into a whisper as if he was telling Charley a big secret, "You know, the IC you developed will probably be used in some weaponry, though, and the place where these weapons will be redirected ... "
He deliberately laughed and raised his eyebrows.
"Professor Babbage, without your years of research, Tescon would not have been what it is today. So I really have to thank you, and I hope you'll stay here and develop more ICs."
"Dream!" Charley was so angry that he trembled.