Chapter 1195 Poison Making
Mo Tingshen opened the back seat door and sat in the passenger seat.
It took an hour to drive to the southern suburbs. After turning into a small road, the road was so bumpy for a long time that Bo Yanqing almost fell apart.
He stopped smoking. The wounds were painful, and some of the places where new flesh was beginning to grow were itchy.
The factory is located in a wasteland, surrounded by several abandoned villages. After demolition, they all divided their houses and moved to the city. Several real estate companies in this area are competing for it, and there is no plan to launch a sale yet, so It has been idle, and it is getting more and more desolate.
If Mo Tingshen hadn't figured out the route a long time ago, he would never have imagined that the entrance to the basement was actually under a manhole cover under a wall of the factory.
Passing through a corridor that can only be passed by one person, the further you go in, the wider your view becomes.
There is a faint medicinal smell in the air.
Mo Tingshen raised his hand and waved it in front of his nose, "I asked the police to send out all the medicines and send them to research institutions. The prescriptions they studied were also provided to the police. As expected, this afternoon There will be results."
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Bo Yanqing, "How can you be sure that these people are making drugs?"
Bo Yanqing chuckled softly, "My mother died in the hands of these people."
Mo Tingshen fell silent and touched his nose.
The basement has been emptied, and there is no one there. Only some scattered medicinal materials can be seen here and there.
In the innermost research room, the walls are made of windows. Due to the special material, you cannot see in from the outside, but you can have a panoramic view of everything in any direction from the inside.
A man of about forty years old was tied up in the executive chair. He was wearing a white coat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He seemed to have struggled violently, and the lenses were white and broken. A few pieces.
Hearing the sound of the door being opened, he didn't turn around, and pretended to snort coldly: "You can lock me up for as long as you want, I won't say anything."
"Doctor Hao." Bo Yan said coldly.
The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door. Because his direction was sideways to the door, he used all his strength, pointed his toes on the ground, moved with great effort, and slowly moved towards the door. door. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his face suddenly turned pale.
“How can you be you?”
Bo Yanqing's black eyes narrowed dangerously.
The man seemed to have seen a ghost, "How can you still be alive!"
Bo Yanqing walked inside, holding a cane on one side, and the sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground was like a heavy hammer.
The closer he got, the more panicked the man became. However, he was tied tightly and had no place to hide. During the struggle, the executive chair overturned to the ground. He was lying on his side in a panic, eyes wide open. Turning it over, the whites of his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Han Che found a chair, placed it behind Bo Yanqing, and helped him sit down.
Bo Yanqing handed the crutch to Han Che, and he waited patiently. The man on the ground yelled for a while. He didn't understand a few words, and he didn't bother to listen.
"I have cured the poison you put on me back then."
"How could you cure it!"
The man suddenly burst out, his roar straining his neck. All the blue veins appeared, "I have used no less than five kinds of highly toxic poisons. As long as I take them for a year, the poison will seep into the organs bit by bit, and it will be difficult for gods to save you. Your mother died from this kind of poison, how could you possibly be able to detoxify it!" ”
“It’s you!”
Bo Yanqing kicked the man's chin, then used his toes to pull his face back, then stepped on his face and crushed him hard.
"You have been hiding in a place like this, which has made it easy for me to find you all these years. Who paid to poison you back then?!"
(End of this chapter)