Chapter 898 What Does It Have to Do with Jiang Xuecheng?

Fiennes pressed the high priest's body easily, and at the same time, the needle was injected directly into the high priest's skin!

There were beautiful drops of blood emerging from the high priest's wrist.

When the high priest saw the drops of blood, the color on his face completely faded, making him paler than white paper!

No one knows better than her the consequences of being infected with the CHK No. 3 virus!

Hair loss, insomnia, depression, and even death from systemic organ failure!

No, you don’t even need to wait until your body’s organs fail. When you see your body getting thinner and thinner, you will be driven crazy by that situation, and you may even choose to self-mutilate or even commit suicide!

The high priest tried to struggle, but the anesthesia in the syringe was so strong that the high priest's body softened and he suddenly fell towards the wall.

Fiennes looked at her coldly. He had known for a long time that the CHK No. 3 virus could be transmitted through blood, so he deliberately gave her an anesthetic first.

Otherwise, it would not be fun if the high priest accidentally splashed blood on him when he resisted.

Fiennes curled his lips and smiled, his smile was like a demon coming to seek life from hell.

"How about now, are you willing to tell where are the laboratory personnel who were transferred by you in advance?"

He raised his eyebrows indifferently and looked at the high priest sitting dejectedly on the ground indifferently.

Probably because of his condescension, that gentle face actually showed a bit of unspeakable arrogance.

The high priest pulled a handful of hair in pain, her thin lips tightened, her face was lifeless, and she didn't want to say a word.

Seeing her like this, Fiennes couldn't help but sigh twice as he recalled Dr. Mo's introduction to the CHK No. 3 virus.

"Master Priest, you can really keep your composure. If I remember correctly, this medicine takes effect in one and a half months, right? You should know better than me what the specific effects are?"

Seeing that the high priest remained silent, Fiennes reached out and grabbed her chin.

The smile on his lips was cruel.

"Maybe you have a bad memory, so let me help the priest remember it. You probably hate useless people the most. Maybe one day, you will become a useless person who can't even hold chopsticks! Oh, it is said Maybe even bald?”

"What, is it scary?"

Fiennes's face was extremely close, but when he spoke, he looked so terrifying, as if a poisonous snake was spitting out scarlet messages.

Everyone loves beauty. Of course he knew that the high priest took good care of his appearance at such an old age, and he obviously couldn't bear to turn into an ugly monster.

Fiennes' malicious words passed his ears, and the high priest shuddered suddenly.

Become waste? ! Become a bald man with hair loss!

No, she doesn't want it!

"Give me the relief potion! You give me the relief potion. You know where the relief potion is, right?!"

The high priest had looked unmoved before, but now he seemed to be extremely frightened. He looked up at Fiennes in great horror, his whole body trembling.

Fiennes looked down at the high priest coldly, his slender eyebrows frowning unconsciously.

Why did even the high priest say there were only relief potions? !

Dr. Mo also said that he did not know how to cure the CHK No. 3 virus. It was said that when the core staff developed it, they had all been killed by the high priest.

Only Dr. Mo pretended to be dead, and was later saved by him, and he narrowly escaped death.

So what is the cure for CHK No. 3 virus?

Fiennes has only two uses for retaining the high priest now. The first is to find out all the dangerous laboratory personnel of the high priest, and the second is to know about the CHK No. 3 virus.

He was not sure whether Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were dead.

But as long as the virus is completely under his control, even if Jiang Xuecheng and the others come back, he will have something to rely on and a way out at any time.

Seeing that Fiennes didn't speak, the look on the high priest's face became more and more panicked, and she reached out to pull Fiennes' clothes.

Fiennes knew how powerful the CHK No. 3 virus was. Even if the blood on the high priest's hands had coagulated, he didn't want to come into contact with this woman at all.

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Fiennes kicked the high priest to the wall.

The high priest took a few sharp breaths, his beautiful eyes filled with intense hatred.

The smile on Fiennes's lips remained unchanged, and he even felt a little indescribable joy when he saw the high priest's uncomfortable look.

It's hard to describe the subtle feeling of seeing someone who could make you grovel at any time in the past, but now in such a miserable state.

Fiennes looked at the dejected woman in front of him calmly, with a hint of unspeakable bewitchment in his voice.

"After all, the relief medicine is only temporary. Wouldn't it be better if you told me the cure method and I would find it for you?"

But the high priest looked dejected when he heard this, and was not at all happy by Fiennes' words.

"The emperor's sons are all dead, where can I find the antidote for the cure!"

What's going on with Lord Emperor?

Fiennes frowned upon hearing this, completely confused about the high priest's thoughts.

According to the way Jiang Xuecheng led Su Wan away, it was obvious that he had not found a radical antidote and that was why he kept being controlled by him for Su Wan's sake!

"What does it have to do with him?!"

The high priest realized that he had almost spilled the beans and finally shut his mouth tightly, not wanting to say any more words.

"Just let me die happily!"

This crazy woman is so unreasonable!

"I'm giving you a chance. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of your laboratory and the solution to the CHK No. 3 virus, I will keep you alive!"

"You figure it out yourself!"

Fiennes's face turned completely gloomy. He walked quickly to the door and slammed the door shut completely!

Finally, the high priest was the only one left in this cramped room.

The high priest leaned slumped against the wall. She blinked and gradually clasped her hands tightly.

——In fact, there is no chance at all. If Jiang Xuecheng dies, at least there will be someone in the world who can save her life.

The person she had been chasing for a long time but could not find, Ming Ye.

Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan's baby was so useless. She originally kept the child, thinking that he might be of pure blood like Jiang Xuecheng.

However, after testing, the bloodline was mixed, probably at the level of Fiennes at most.

But even so, when she asked someone to move the laboratory, she still asked someone to take the baby with her.

The baby was very lucky. She asked for blood to be drawn, but the baby was born with deficiencies, but he still managed to survive and did not die.

After all, it is a good chess piece. If Jiang Xuecheng dares to rebel in the future, she will have a way out.

What a pity, I didn't expect that it would not fall into Jiang Xuecheng's hands, but would be controlled by Fiennes instead.

She made an agreement with her confidant that if there was no contact with her for a month, she could start Plan B directly.

The high priest lowered his eyes and looked at the spot on his wrist where the needle hole had been, with a ferocious smile on his lips...