Touch, He Yisheng hammer on the white wall, staring at the eyes, lenses can not hide his fierce anger.

"Don't know what to do?"

"You weren't cows when you were injected just now? Nobody's going to come near, and the pillow comes in as soon as it's bunched?'

When the researchers injected Hawthorne, they did not hesitate for a moment. He Yisheng had no chance to stop it.

Researchers don't look too big. After all, what happened just now has nothing to do with them. They just listen to Huo's arrangement.

Besides, the drug, which they clearly tested, did not do much harm to the human body.

What they don't...