Connor felt that he had gained a lot from Marguerite's narration this time. First of all, he figured out the grudge between Marguerite and Old Victor, which was a question that he had always wanted to figure out. Secondly, he had a clearer understanding of Marguerite's strength. To be honest, Connor quickly did a simple arithmetic problem in his mind when he sensed Marguerite's strength just now. This arithmetic problem was his strength and Marguerite's strength. What were the odds of them defeating Old Victor if they joined forces?
60%!
This was the answer that Connor gave himself in his heart. Without a doubt, the odds of them winning were quite high. Therefore, Connor felt that he could be more daring and didn't need to be overly cautious.
Just when Connor began to plan how to deal with Old Victor in his mind, Marguerite's reaction to his question was completely out of Connor's expectation. Marguerite shook her head and looked at Connor as she said in a low voice, "I've waited for so many years, and I don't mind waiting a little longer. However, Connor, if Martina is really the mastermind like what you've guessed, then things won't be so simple, right? I think Martina knows about your relationship with the source of information, right? "
Connor was struck dumb for a second. He was really surprised that Marguerite could be so rational and not be blinded by hatred. After pondering for a while, Connor nodded and said, "Martina, you're right! My relationship with the source of information isn't a secret to Martina! "
"Connor, have you ever thought about the mastermind behind this? If it's Martina, why would she join forces with Tusam? What made them join forces to go against you? "Marguerite threw a very sharp question at Connor once again.
Connor slightly frowned when he heard Marguerite's question. To be honest, he had never thought about this question before. He was a person who valued results. When he realized that Martina might be the mastermind, Connor didn't think about the reason, because it was meaningless and couldn't change the result.
Connor Ferguson knew that Martina wanted to kill him. He had forced her to tell him her biggest secret under the witness of the Eye of Arbitration in the Zach Textile Factory. It was enough for her to kill him. However, Connor subconsciously felt that if Martina was really the mastermind behind Tusam's death, her purpose shouldn't be as simple as killing him …
Connor, who still couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, shook his head and said in confusion, "I don't know. Maybe it's because I know that she's a mole in Wang Jue's faction, so she wants to kill me …"
After listening to Connor's words, a mysterious smile appeared on Varga's beautiful face. She then moved her red lips slightly and sent a telepathic message to Connor. After hearing her telepathic message, Connor's confused eyes became brighter and brighter …
… …
… …
"Dr. Varga, we have completed the first step of refining the Illusory Vine Potion. We have sealed it in the freezing zone for you. We have also completed the preliminary extraction of the Moro Potion and placed it in your pharmaceutical laboratory for you. Also, this is the fifty-year-old Shi Garuo Flower that you wanted. Please take a look at it!"
In a spacious secret room of the famous Dr. Ivanka Private Hospital, No. 38, Xiafei Road, East District of Loen, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties was holding a jade box with a flattering expression. She handed it to a girl in white who looked to be about the same age as her daughter.
The girl in white, who was also Varga, didn't show any expression of being flattered by the middle-aged woman's flattery. Varga glanced at the middle-aged woman and took the jade box from her hand. She gently opened the jade box with her finger and dozens of purple flowers that were the length of a finger appeared in front of Varga's eyes. As the jade box was opened, a faint strange fragrance slowly drifted out from the jade box …
Her eyes slowly swept over the dozens of little purple flowers in the jade box. Seeing that every little purple flower in the jade box was extremely delicate and beautiful, as if they had just been plucked, and the quality was excellent. Only then did Valga nod her head in satisfaction. With a flip of her jade hand, she took out a bottle of brown medicine from her spatial ring, and threw it to the middle aged woman standing beside her.
Seeing the bottle of potion thrown by Varga, the middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly lit up. She hurriedly took the bottle of potion. Holding the bottle of potion, the middle-aged woman's face, which had fine crow's feet at the corner of her eyes, suddenly beamed with joy. She sincerely thanked Varga and said, "Thank you so much, Dr. Varga. With this bottle of potion, my little one can definitely reach the level of a beginner wizard apprentice!"
Valga nodded nonchalantly in response to the middle-aged woman's heartfelt gratitude. Then, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Auntie Susan, did Dean Ivanka do anything during my absence?"
Although Valga acted as if he didn't care at all, the Auntie Susan that he was talking about suddenly had a serious expression. She moved closer to Valga and said mysteriously, "A week ago, Sir Roberto sent a batch of Ice Swordfish bones into the hospital. There were about fifty of them, and they were stored in the second freezer area. When I went to check yesterday, I found that twenty of them were missing!"
Although Aunt Susan didn't mention who did it, a touch of disdain appeared in Varga's eyes. He then continued to ask, "Other than that, what else did Director Ivanka do?"
Seeing that her words didn't seem to arouse Varga's interest, Aunt Susan thought for a while and continued, "Other than that, Director Ivanka accepted some bribes. Nothing else, but Mr. Roberto …"
Hearing the hesitation in Aunt Susan's voice, Valga didn't say anything. Instead, she took out two magic stones from her spatial ring and tossed them to Aunt Susan.
Receiving the magic stones from Varga, Aunt Susan's face lit up again. She thanked Varga, then continued in a low voice, "Dr. Varga, yesterday morning, Mr. Roberto stayed alone with Miss Joanna in the No.11 ward for an hour, then he suddenly left the hospital."
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