Chapter 223
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"Fatso, there's infrared in front. Be careful, I'm trying to decode it!"
The skinny man's computer skills were not as good as Lan Enron's, but he could still decode programs.
"Okay, let's move forward! Boss wants us to see the secrets of the research institute. Let's go to the core research room. "
The skinny man commanded.
"We need a password here!"
Fatso took a look and took out a tape. He placed it on the fingerprint unlocking device and pressed it. It was approved!
He successfully entered the laboratory. Other than some white mice, there was nothing special. What was worth Fatty's attention was the pile of experimental data on the table. It was related to heart disease. He couldn't understand it, so he could only take some pictures and put them in his phone. When he looked around again, there was nothing worth paying attention to. When he wanted to come out, he realized that it was easy to go in, but difficult to come out.
He had to use voice recognition to get out, and Fatso's voice could not be imitated.
"Damn it! I can't die here. Skinny man, hurry up! "
Fatso urged through the earpiece.
"Don't rush me, I'm trying too."
The skinny man was using the computer to change Fatso's voice to be exactly the same as the one in the laboratory. Unfortunately, it was too difficult. Fatso had been locked in there for ten minutes.
"What's going on? Are you done? "
Fatso lowered his voice and asked anxiously.
"No, I'll go look for boss. Wait for me!"
The skinny man's technology was not at such a professional level, so he could only look for Lan Enron.
After five minutes, Lan Enron replicated Fatso's voice to be exactly the same as the one in the machine.
"Boss, you're really amazing!"
The skinny man praised.
"Quick, send me the pictures!"
Lan Enron said anxiously.
After Fatso came out, he sent the pictures to Lan Enron.
"Boss, did you find anything? I can't understand those things."
Fatso said.
"These are the experimental data of heart disease drugs on white mice. The results don't look good. All the white mice died after taking the drugs. Some of them even had violent convulsions. This is not right."
Lan Enron asked curiously.
"Boss, everyone knows that Chengdu's Medical Research Institute is researching biochemical medicine. But this kind of medicine for heart disease is not approved to be researched here. They are secretly researching it. Their goal is not simple."
Fatso doubted.
Lan Enron looked at the picture carefully. It was full of chemical formulas and some conclusions. She frowned. She had seen the proposal for Mo Jinyong's heart disease drug before. Could this be Mo Jinyong's plan?
"Fatso, go and check if there are any recent cases of patients who have suffered from heart attacks because of taking heart medicine, especially those that have been brought to court and the Public Security Bureau."
Lan Enron sent a message.
She had a feeling that there must be some kind of relationship between Mo Jinyong and Xiang Tian.
"Boss, are we still investigating Xiang Tian?"
Fatso asked curiously.
"Investigate it. Investigate it with Mo Jinyong. I suspect that there's something going on between them. At the very least, they know each other!"
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