Chapter 911 Undercurrent

John's face was sullen, and he put his hands on the table. There were faint veins in the hands he held tightly.

A group of staff members did not dare to express their anger, for fear that if they offended John, they would be targeted by John and become his punching bag.

"What are you still doing now?"

The staff was in a daze for a while, not yet understanding what John meant.

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you hurry up and investigate immediately? No matter what, this matter must be investigated clearly, especially the internal personnel. I will focus on investigating them all. Don't let me go!"

Everyone looked stern and had different expressions, which were more or less ugly.

Especially, there is a heavy smell in the air. Everyone felt a little uncomfortable with what John said now.

After all, the group of staff standing in the office now have been with John for a long time.

But now, John actually suspected one of his own.

The atmosphere was weird, and John also smelled something unusual and weird, so he added, "It's not that I don't believe you, but this matter is not a trivial matter. If the germs leaked out like this, the consequences would be disastrous."

"and."

John added: "It could be worse than we think."

John's words suddenly made the air feel much heavier.

Everyone suddenly realized this, and John didn't want to doubt his own people.

But, this matter is very important. If one of the internal personnel is really leaked, then the consequences will really only develop in the worst direction.

Thinking of this, the staff present could understand John's approach.

At this time, John also waved his hand. The meaning is obvious, that is, let them investigate quickly.

The staff did not dare to delay for a moment and left immediately.

John sat alone at his desk, his face still gloomy and solemn.

"Knock knock knock" three knocks on the door sounded.

John frowned impatiently, "Come in."

Pierce opened the door and walked in with a solemn expression.

Seeing Pierce's appearance, John frowned even more tightly, "What's the matter with you?"

Although Pierce said nothing, John always felt that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, sometimes people's sixth sense is effective.

"In half a month, this batch of medicine will be available over there."

Hearing what Pierce said, John's face darkened a lot.

The atmosphere seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence. It is estimated that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground can be heard clearly now.

"What should I do?" Seeing John's silence, Pierce couldn't help asking, his voice seemed a little overwhelmed, "If there is less of this, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it anymore!"

After Pierce said these words, his face was extremely ugly.

As soon as he arrived at the group today, he heard about the missing medicine.

I thought John would be able to do something, but as soon as he entered the office and saw his face, he knew that he seemed to be helpless.

At this point, they are really riding a tiger and it is imminent.

These words completely ignited the anger in John's heart, and he said angrily: "Of course I know I can't hold it back!"

As he spoke, he slapped the table hard, hoping to vent his anger! However, the anger in his heart was still raging and seemed impossible to extinguish.

Pierce's face turned a little pale, John was angry, and he was afraid in his heart.

His face was pale, his feet seemed as heavy as cement, and he stood still, not knowing what to do.

John glanced at him coldly and said harshly, "So, Pierce! You'd better catch the thief quickly. Otherwise..."

John paused deliberately, and when Pierce's heart was in his throat, he continued: "When the time comes, you will go out and take the blame!"

Pierce's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his back!

Such a thing! How could he take the blame? This will kill people!

However, he knew that what John said was not a joke.

Walking out of John's office, Pierce's hands couldn't help but tremble a little.

The only way before him now seems to be to find the thief as soon as possible.

Find out before asking for this batch of medicine over there.

Otherwise...he might really not be able to save his life.

Thinking of this, his steps became much faster.

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Meanwhile, the hotel.

Jin Fengchen was sitting on the sofa near the window, his posture a little lazy, but as always, he showed the indifference of not letting strangers in.

Gu Nian stood two or three steps away from him and said respectfully: "Master, the SA Group has discovered that drugs and germs have been lost, and is investigating internally."

He obeyed Jin Fengchen's order and kept his subordinates paying attention to the movements of the SA Group. Therefore, after receiving the news, he reported it to Jin Fengchen as soon as possible.

"Well, let them check it out."

Jin Fengchen nodded, glanced at the tall buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and raised a very cold arc at the corner of his lips.

When He Shuhan does things, he can rest assured that he will not leave any tail behind. No matter how the SA Group checked, they could not find him.

Next, we just have to wait for the good news from Qisha.

Time passed quietly, the daylight gradually dimmed, twilight gathered, and the thick night enveloped the city.

All seems peaceful.

And beneath the calm, there is a surging undercurrent.

Late at night, eleven o'clock.

Three trucks drove out of the underground garage of SA Group one after another. They were the personnel and vehicles sent by John to transfer the medicinal materials to the warehouse.

After all, those were not medicinal materials that could be seen in the light. Transferring them at night was the best way to conceal their presence.

The trucks drove smoothly on the road, unimpeded all the way.