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Chapter 425 Spirit Snake Liquid

Director Ma turned around, his face extremely gloomy.

I quickly looked away from the door and made a gesture to Qiu Yunbai.

"Hide it."

We looked around and hid behind a large metal cabinet.

The small door was pushed open, and Director Ma led Lao Zhou into the cold room.

"Thank you, director, for your appreciation. From now on, I, Old Zhou, will definitely..." Old Zhou was stunned before he could finish his grateful words.

He looked at the environment of the room, his face full of doubts.

"Director, this is"

He turned around and saw Director Ma closing the small door and seemingly locking it.

"You sit down first."

Director Ma smiled at Lao Zhou and made a greeting gesture. Then he walked aside, took off his suit jacket and put on a white coat worn by a doctor.

"Director, don't you want to give me a new work badge?" Lao Zhou sat uneasily on a metal chair, looking very frightened.

The operating table, the curtain with suspected blood stains, and the sharp knives with cold light all frightened him.

"director."

"What's the rush? It'll be ready soon!"

After putting on his white coat and rubber gloves, Director Ma took out a metal plate from the operating table and selected tools from it.

The crisp sound of metal clanging together made Lao Zhou shiver.

"Director, I am no longer the team leader." Lao Zhou seemed to have thought of something, stood up from his chair, and stammered.

"Home, I got a call from home, saying that the child has a fever and needs to go to the hospital. I, I have to go back quickly!"

"Sit down!"

Director Ma said coldly, and Lao Zhou was so frightened that he fell back into his chair, his legs and stomach trembling.

Director Ma selected all the tools and took out a glass bottle from the cabinet, which contained some unknown brown liquid.

When everything was ready, Director Ma showed a sinister smile and placed the tray next to the operating table.

"Come here." He waved to Lao Zhou coldly.

"Director Ma, Director, there's something urgent at home. I have to leave!" Lao Zhou dared not go. He stood up on the chair and staggered towards the door.

"trouble!"

Director Ma snorted contemptuously, picked up a syringe, and sucked a tube of brown liquid from the glass bottle.

Then, he walked towards Lao Zhou step by step with the syringe in hand.

"Director Ma, if you have something to say, please tell me! You, please go away!" Lao Zhou shook the door handle desperately, but the door wouldn't budge.

"Director Ma, I beg you, there are seniors and juniors at home, just rely on me, Director, please"

Director Ma was expressionless, looking at Lao Zhou like a bug.

"No, Director Ma" Lao Zhou leaned against the door and shed tears of despair.

Director Ma grabbed his arm and was about to stick the needle in.

But at this moment, there was a sudden bang at the back door.

"Huh?" Director Ma paused his hand and looked back.

Lao Zhou hurriedly took advantage of this moment, pushed Director Ma away, grabbed the metal chair he had been sitting on before, and held it in front of him.

"Don't come over here. If you dare to mess around, I will fight with you!"

He waved the chair with bravado.

Director Ma just sneered disdainfully and didn't take him seriously at all.

There was another sound from the back door, and the door panel shook slightly.

Director Ma showed a puzzled expression, let Lao Zhou go for the time being, and walked slowly towards the door with the needle in his hand.

The back door was opened, and there was only a dark corridor outside, which was very quiet.

Director Ma glanced twice, then closed the door suspiciously, and saw two gray-white bones lying quietly on the ground beside the door.

The sound just now seemed to be caused by bones hitting the door.

"Why did you run out?" There was a hint of confusion on his face, and Director Ma knelt down to pick up the two bones.

At this moment, Lao Zhou suddenly let out a scream.

Before Director Ma could react, a gleaming long sword was already placed on his neck.

"do not move!"

Qiu Yunbai's voice was cold and stern.

The blade was extremely sharp. Director Ma moved slightly and was cut into a bloody gash. His movements froze immediately.

I grabbed the syringe from his hand and looked at Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou suddenly became alert and said in a trembling voice: "Worker, please spare your life, worker, please spare your life, I don't know anything, he and I are not the same group!"

"It has nothing to do with you, just leave!" I glanced at him.

Qiu Yunbai and I were both wearing hats and masks, and he couldn't recognize who we were.

It would be too much trouble to leave an ordinary person here.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!" Lao Zhou was pissed, threw it down and rushed to the door, but after a long time of effort, the door still couldn't be opened.

"It's not that I don't want to leave, it's actually this door." Lao Zhou was lying next to the door, almost crying.

"How to open the door?" I asked Director Ma, who was half-crouching and suppressed by the sword, unable to turn back.

Director Ma was extremely reluctant, took out a key from his pocket and threw it out.

"Hurry up and get it!" I tilted my head towards Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou hurriedly ran over, carefully picked up the key, and went back to open the door.

My hands were so shaky that it took a lot of effort to aim at the keyhole.

After finally opening the door, he was about to run out when he was startled by my words and trembled again.

"Just take a taxi home and don't come to work in this factory again."

"Yes, yes, I will!"

Lao Zhou left as if fleeing.

The panicked footsteps quickly faded away.

I walked over and closed the door again.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Director Ma couldn't help but ask.

"If you don't want to die, just answer me a few questions." I took the needle and played with it in my hand.

"First, what is in this syringe?"

Director Ma lowered his head and remained silent.

Qiu Yunbai's sword immediately tightened on his neck.

He gritted his teeth and said, "A poison."

"Be specific."

"The venom taken from a poisonous snake is called spirit snake liquid. One injection will kill you immediately."

"It's more than that, isn't it?" I sneered, "Do you think we are joking with you?"

"Say!" Qiu Yunbai shook her wrist slightly, and the sharp blade immediately cut Director Ma's skin, and more blood flowed out.

Director Ma took a breath and said: "After injecting this poison, you will not die immediately, but the person will lose consciousness and be no different from a dead person. Then..."

He paused again, as if it was difficult to say the next words.

"You guys are really crazy!" I looked at the tools beside the operating table, my brows twitching.

Qiu Yun's white eyebrows were furrowed, and her beautiful eyes shone with hatred.

If this person wasn't still useful, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to control the sword in her hand.

"Then, the second question." I calmed down my anger as quickly as possible and asked coldly: "Tell me about the situation in this factory."

"Which aspect?" Director Ma asked.

"I want to know all aspects, surface and inside!"

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