A week later, the military announced in the media that they had the right to block Ross Pharmaceuticals and send a special team to take over the entire enterprise. Under special control, except for all researchers at Ross Pharmaceuticals, others were limited to evacuation of the site within six hours.

At the same time, the military also issued a secret wanted warrant for Morgana through the city hall of cx155, for the charge that she killed someone!

As soon as the news came out, everyone at Ross Medicine was like petrification!

The military's attack methods are simple and crude, and they almost don't give Ross Medicine any time to breathe or struggle. For Morgana himself, it is equivalent to directly sentenced to death.

After all, Ross Pharmaceutical is also a world-class large enterprise, how could it be so cowardly at the mercy of others?

The reaction from the outside world was also huge. Since it was a public release by the Planetary Council, no reason was given, which caused a stir in all sectors of society.

The closer ordinary people are to the truth, the more shocking they are, let alone those in the industry. From the other side of themselves, people from major biotechnology companies and major research institutions are even more anxious. After learning about the situation, most researchers are particularly indignant about the military's move and have behind their backsellar accusations of the military of their arbitrary behavior.

But as it is, except for expressing limited sympathy, no one dared to stand up and be the first to watch.

The military's notice was like a bolt from the blue. When the senior executives of Ross Enterprise received the news, they were as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Some people were indignant and suggested hiring the top team of lawyers to sue the military and relying on legal fairness to resolve disputes, but Ross Pharmaceutical has been characterized as an illegal enterprise and cannot do this at present;

Some people suggested sending Morgana out to avoid disaster and negotiate with the military, but most people did not support it because the military could not negotiate with them anymore, and this would not help prevent the situation from developing;

Some people hope to seek public opinion support and launch a massive protest to condemn the military's atrocities. Helplessly, the time left for them is too short, and this method is nothing more than a fool and completely unworkable.

The senior executives of Ross Pharmaceuticals tried every possible way, but no plan that everyone recognized appeared. In short, the results of the discussion made everyone even more panic.

Time passed minute by minute, and the military's last time limit was less than four hours away. Ross Medical's conference room was still discussing countermeasures urgently, but the atmosphere of the meeting changed from fierce discussion to silent, no one spoke again, and no one could save all this.

Several elderly senior executives were frowning and slumped on the wide chair, looking gloomy.

These people are all veterans of the Rothschild family. Seeing that the family industry has gone from scratch, going through decades, over the ups and downs, and over countless difficulties, it is not easy to achieve what it is today.

But this time, I'm afraid it's completely helpless.

"We can only surrender now. As they say, we may be able to leave something behind... No matter how hard we try, we can't fight against the military forces... Alas!" An elder of a family sighed.

"Yes, I thought those old people from the Planetary Council could talk to us. After all, they had a lot of benefits, and it was not difficult to leave a way out for us... But unexpectedly, they didn't even want to see me, and looked like they were afraid of avoiding me. This time, I'm afraid it really..." Another old man shook his head and echoed, and the atmosphere in the conference room fell to the valley again.

"Everyone, dear directors, Dr. Morgana is here!" Hurry footsteps sounded, and a staff member pushed the door and interrupted the dull conversation among the crowd. Perhaps he was too panicked, and he even fell into a stumble.

Morgana never showed up in her laboratory until then appeared in the hall. She saw that the empty hall had changed from the busy scenes of the past, as if the dull courtyard after midnight thunder, all the staff ran away, and no one left.

The hall door opened, and everyone's eyes gathered on Morgana.

Some people looked shocked and could not hide their fear; some people looked at her with pale faces and their eyes were dull; some people frowned, their breathing gradually became rapid, and they looked like they wanted to speak but stopped.

"I guess... you already know?" A family veteran came to her slowly in front of her in a wheelchair.

"Well, I knew it an hour ago."

"But why are you now..." The old man held back and didn't say the second half of the sentence, his eyes became sharp, and he sighed, "What do you think about this?"

"Wait a minute!" Before Morgana could speak, another young family member in a well-decorated suit suddenly stood up and asked sternly, "They said that your research involves the bottom line of human ethics and morality, which is illegal! He also said that you killed people! Are these things true? What did you do on our backs and let the entire family and company take the blame for you, and get what you are today? You'd better make it clear!"

"Yes, Phyllis is right. You must explain these things clearly in full!" The person next to him also shouted.

Soon a few more people stood up. Although they didn't say anything, the expression on their faces said everything.

Morgana's eyes swept across the faces of the crowd, and the gaze contained coldness and terrible calm. "I don't want to say anything more, I can only say that they came for me. Now that everyone else has left, you'd better leave here too."

Is this her explanation?

Morgana's words were plain and simple. Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, and then changed from whispering to clamoring, which lasted for several minutes.

"Ba—!"

"Quiet!" The old man in the wheelchair suddenly tapped the table with his crutch and said two words in a trembling voice. The majesty is still there.

"We can leave, which was originally our plan, but what do you want to do? What should Rose Medicine do?"

"I will deal with it myself." Morgana said calmly, but these words were loud and loud.

The old man in the wheelchair stared at Morgana's eyes for dozens of seconds, then shook his head and took a deep breath, "I admit that you are the most outstanding member of the family history, and your genius is beyond your reach. You have brought great glory to the family, and we are all proud of you. Over the years, without you, Ross Medicine would not have had the size and status that it is now. But from now on, you will no longer be a member of the Ross family."

Upon hearing this news, Morgana seemed even calmer, without making a defense or even speaking, turned around and walked towards her laboratory.

The old man from the Rothschild family in the wheelchair sighed heavily as he looked at the back of the blood-red sunset.
Chapter completed!