Bai Ze poured himself a glass of strong liquor and said, "It's almost right."
He is a doctor, a doctor who specializes in serving the trend.
As a person who is a little perverted at heart, was expelled from medical school, and relied almost entirely on self-study to get to where he is today, his eyes for looking at corpses are better than those of most doctors.
It’s a bit of an exaggeration to call it an X-ray, but that’s what I mean.
Based on the physical characteristics of the unrecognizable corpse and the skeletal features beneath it, it can be basically confirmed that it was Zhang Tan.
Since he said so, Si Ming understood it in his heart, 100%.
He tilted his head back to drink it all and poured himself another glass.
"Given Zhang Tan's abilities, this mission's target... shouldn't be the case."
Si Ming hummed lightly.
"Even you can see it, do you think they don't know?"
Bai Ze knew that the one over there was referring to Violet.
Hearing this, he frowned, his eyes solemn.
"You mean, Zhang Tan's death is a signal that they're targeting us?"
"There's about a 40% chance." Si Ming said, "That's enough."
Not to mention 40%, even if it is 10%, this lesson must be taught.
Otherwise, Fengchao's credibility will be reduced, and he, Si Ming, will never allow others to trample on his reputation.
Bai Ze held the wine glass, his eyes fixed on the artistic lamp in front of him.
"Violet, what's the point of doing this?"
Si Ming did not answer.
Yeah, what’s the point?
As a pharmaceutical company, there is no industry competition between us and Fengchao.
There is no conflict of interest.
Unless there is some twists and turns behind this, Fengchao is still unaware of it.
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