Han Qingyi sneered: "Believe you? How did that person escape from here? He actually took your medicine, and you didn't find it until now! You haven't found a useless person with only one kidney and one hand. Listen.
, I don’t need guarantees, I just need results!”
The director of the institute nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes."
The white robe on his back was soaked.
In front of Han Qingyi, who seemed to be more elegant than a girl and as tall as jade, the director of the institute, who was usually extremely domineering in the institute, was like a jackal meeting a bloodthirsty snake, completely suppressed and unable to lift his head.
Come.
Han Qingyi didn't look at him again and put on the white mask again, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. He put his hands in the pockets of his white robe and strode out.
The director of the research institute hurriedly followed, and then got ahead of Han Qingyi and helped him press the elevator to the ground.
This secret research institute is built underground, and there is no mobile phone signal. Everyone involved knows what they are doing - they can lose their heads at any time!
However, taking a step back is also death.
Behind the scenes are the powerful Korean Pharmaceutical Group and the big bosses who are even more powerful than the Korean Pharmaceutical Group and straddle the black and white lines. They firmly hold the political and business circles. I don’t know how powerful they are.
If you dare to retreat or betray, not only will you die, but your whole family will not survive either.
And if you take one step forward, you may be able to enjoy glory, endless wealth and beautiful women.
Everyone involved in these sinful and dark projects will never be able to look back.
But the director of the institute felt that Han Qingyi was different.
This young man from a wealthy family would personally participate in these projects, direct them, and even conduct dissections and experiments with his own hands, just because of his own interests and hobbies.
Just like those professors and scholars who devote themselves to academic research and are full of enthusiasm and madness for every research, he does not do it for any fame or fortune, because he was born with these things and has them at his fingertips.
He was just born with a terrible bloodthirsty factor in his bones. He likes to smell the smell of human blood. He likes to look coldly at the people being experimented or scream in pain because of failure, or gently pull Xiuya's lips because of the success of the experiment.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
He is pure sneer and cruelty.
Maybe it's because of this that the director of the institute is even more afraid of him!
Beneath Xiuya's gentle appearance, she is actually as vicious and cruel as a terrifying cobra. As long as she is entangled with him or even takes a look at him, she will be dead - of course he is afraid!
Looking respectfully at Han Qingyi's elegant and noble figure disappearing into the elevator, with the elevator numbers displayed all the way up, the director of the institute finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He leaned against the snow-white wall of the institute as if paralyzed. Only then did he dare to show an expression of relief. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, only to find that his forehead was already soaked, and even the few hairs left were wet.