Turning point

Qin Jiu didn't bother to care about what those two people thought now, he drove the car back to Mu Beidou's house in a hurry, and at the same time observed the people in the back seat, in case anything happened to him.

Trembling, Mu Beidou took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his tattered suit, and took sick leave for his private secretary. His hoarse voice didn't even need to be pretended, and the lady secretary kept saying that he wanted to rest She can rest as long as she wants, and she can take care of the company's affairs so nothing can go wrong.After hanging up the phone, Mu Beidou nodded in satisfaction.As expected, he was the person that his protecting elder brother found for him, and he was able to do things well.

Qin Jiu watched him finish the work, and said helplessly: "You are not the chairman, why do you have to ask the subordinates for leave?"

Mu Beidou tightened his clothes, "There is always a process." He rubbed his temples, and then asked, "How is Eita Kitahara?"

"Kill it." Qin Jiu responded lightly, "Why did you suddenly ask him?"

"I just talked business with him yesterday."

And Kitahara Eita died today, so Mu Beidou, whom he just met yesterday, is the prime suspect.However, his illness now somewhat reduces the suspicion of the police.

"..." Qin Jiu was silent for a moment, obviously also thinking about the twists and turns in this matter.He snorted, "Troublesome guy."

After turning a few more intersections, the car finally drove into the block where Mu Beidou lived.Qin Jiu didn't have time to worry about whether his car would be seen by those two brats, so he drove the car directly to the garage of Mu Beidou's house.Qin Jiu carried him up to the bedroom on the second floor, still using that embarrassing posture, but Mu Beidou didn't have time to worry about it anymore, he was feeling very bad now, and he always felt that his poison was really serious if he went on like this. It's going to happen again in advance.

Mu Beidou was put on the bed, and said weakly: "Open the first drawer of the bedside table, there is a small black porcelain bottle inside."

Gin did as he said, Mu Beidou pulled off the lid and poured out a small black pill, stuffing it into his mouth.As soon as the medicine is ingested, I immediately feel a warm current radiating to the whole body along the meridian, warming the viscera and limbs.He sighed comfortably, and pulled the quilt that the gin had just put on.

Gin took out the remote control again and turned on the air conditioner to the maximum temperature.After doing all this, he felt a little sweat on his forehead, but Mu Beidou was still shivering from the cold.Gin went up to touch his forehead, and then asked worriedly: "Can you just eat that?"

"Well, it's okay." Enveloped by the warmth rolling in from all directions, a sense of drowsiness struck, but Mu Beidou still looked at Qin Jiu with his big black eyes open: "Do you want to go to the next room?"

Qin Jiu looked at him with a funny look, and straightened his white hair scattered outside: "Leave me alone, go to sleep."

"En." Mu Beidou nodded slightly, then obediently closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Looking at his unsuspecting sleeping face, Qin Jiu's green eyes became darker and darker.

Mu Beidou's body is really weak, and he presumably is caused by the poison on his body. If he wants to solve it, he may have to find a way from the medicine back then.

However, the drug touched the bottom line of that gentleman. Not only were all the materials destroyed, but even the main researcher at that time was also obliterated by the organization.At that time, he didn't know that the two capsules given to Mu Beidou turned out to be the last survivors.

Now it is impossible to re-develop it. The only hope is that Mu Beidou still has the last semi-finished product in his hand.As long as there is a real thing, I believe that the only daughter of the main researcher, Shirley, can reproduce and even complete the entire research of that medicine.

However, how to get Shirley to study it willingly is also a problem.

What's more, there are those things...

Gin sat on the edge of the bed leaning on his head, lost in thought.

The author has something to say: a short but sweet chapter...

Thinking of leaving home tomorrow, I feel very sad QAQ

So the developer of that drug is actually Elena Miyano