Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

On the other side.

Qiao Nian was not accepted when she went to the laboratory on the first day. The three groups of members and she formed two distinct factions.

With Bethia present, they no longer showed their strength to intimidate her as they did when they first met, but they also stopped talking to her. The laboratory was filled with cold air like thick fog, and they used cold violence to isolate the newcomer.

According to the nature of human groups, silent isolation is more cruel than violent scolding, and it can usually drive a normal person crazy quickly.

However, Qiao Nian seemed to be not a normal person.

After she was isolated on the first day, she arrived at the laboratory on time the next day, and it was no surprise that she was once again subjected to cold violence by all the members of the three groups.

They ignored her existence and did not talk to her, even if they talked from time to time. If they saw her nearby, those people would quickly stop talking and leave...

In a blink of an eye, she was left alone again.

"Huh."

Qiao Nian sneered at the tricks of these people, and continued to walk around the laboratory with her hands behind her back, sometimes looking at medicines, sometimes looking at utensils.

She did not take the initiative to approach them once during the whole process.

But her strong presence still made the three groups of members who pretended not to see her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, when Qiao Nian turned out.

The three black members of the group couldn't help but smash the petri dishes in their hands, looking at the tall woman with bloodshot eyes, complaining: "Captain, can you get her away? I can't stand it!"

"Shut up!" Bethia was still concentrating on observing the chemical reaction changes in the test tube during the preparation of uranium or plutonium.

Chemical treatment plays a vital role. She must successfully ensure its purity and stability to meet the requirements of nuclear weapons manufacturing.

The others held their breath when they saw this. The black man who had been complaining just now noticed what she was busy with and shut his mouth wisely, staring at the liquid in the test tube without making a mistake.

Bethia's fingers were slender and well-proportioned. She prepared uranium or plutonium on the island in an orderly manner, and completed the chemical change almost perfectly.

She extracted a small tube of uranium or plutonium extract from the test tube and sent it to the detector for testing.

The moment Bethia turned on the switch, everyone's heart was in their throat, quietly waiting for the new round of test results.

Probably to relieve her anxiety, Bethia took off the isolation gloves on her hands and continued what she had not finished before.

"Why do you care about her? Didn't I say that you should just ignore her?"

"But she wanders around in the laboratory every day, which makes people upset!"

Bethia frowned: "Then don't watch."

"She is someone my family has found. My family has told me about it. Whether you like her or not, I can't come forward to drive her away."

She didn't have much sense of belonging to the family, and she didn't like the way the Irene family gave her orders.

This is also one of the reasons why she didn't welcome the chemist.

The other party actually stepped on her minefield and jumped around. It was really too arrogant!

Bethia also wanted to drive the other party away.

But just as she said.

She couldn't do it.

"I can ignore my family. I still have parents, brothers and sisters. Do you understand?"

Everyone in the laboratory felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on them. They instantly lost their energy and felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Just then.

The detector burst into green light.

The typewriter inside was 'clicking'.

A uranium or plutonium test report was freshly produced. (End of this chapter)