"What?"
"Drugs?"
Secretary Song and Director Zhao stared at Zhao Heng together, wanting to know how he got the drugs.
Zhao Heng's eyes were fixed on Jiang Tang.
He couldn't understand why the drug failed to knock Jiang Tang unconscious as well?
If Jiang Tang had also fainted, wouldn't all these bad things have not happened?
"Hey, our leader is asking you a question. Why are you staring at the section chief?"
Hong Huaxin, who was standing by, spoke with an unexpected look on her face.
Jiang Tang answered her question, "He must be unconvinced."
"Maybe in his mind, his plan was perfect."
But in this world, there is no such thing as a perfect plan!
She couldn't even come up with such a perfect plan, so how could this fake Taoist priest in front of her come up with one?
Jiang Tang stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Heng by the collar, and dragged him to the back of the second workshop.
"Director, Secretary, let's go to the back and see if this guy has evil intentions."
She didn't stop walking while she spoke.
He dragged Zhao Heng with one hand, as if he was dragging a piece of rag or a torn sack.
After a few steps, we arrived at the back of the factory.
She glanced at Hong Huaxin, who immediately understood what she meant. "Section Chief, do you want to continue looking for nails?"
"right."
"Okay, Chief, I'll go find it right away."
Hong Huaxin happily went to look for places nearby where the nails might be hammered in.
Jiang Tang threw Zhao Heng to the ground and stepped forward to search together.
Zhao Heng was thrown to the ground. He was in pain and angry, and he wanted to kill Jiang Tang immediately.
But now he can't, he can't do it.
Zhao Heng, lying on the ground, could only rack his brains to think of excuses.
"Found it."
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