You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 1550

Potter hurriedly replied, "The antidote has also been developed, but the experiment has not been completely finished. I don't know if the antidote can completely and effectively alleviate the symptoms. At present, it only reaches the stage of relieving symptoms. I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson, we wasted time. Please give us another month. I promise I can provide a perfect antidote formula."
"Can't wait. Now hand over the medicine and antidote to me!" Otis was impatient.
"But Mr. Robertson, the experiment is really unfinished. I don't know what the consequences will be..." Potter desperately tried to explain clearly.
"Shut up, listen to me or you, let you give me just give me! Now, immediately, right away."
Otis yelled harshly.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson, I'll get it for you now." Potter hurriedly turned around, used the key to open the safe door, used his fingerprint to unlock the last procedure, and finally took out two small bottles from a three-dimensional clock cover.
Each bottle was only the size of a thumb, containing medicine. One bottle contained red pills and the other contained blue pills.
He hesitated for a while, looked strange, as if thinking about something.
Hesitated again and again.
In the end, he still walked out of the safe.
He handed the two medicine bottles to Otis, "Mr. Robertson, the red one is the new medicine and the blue one is the antidote. This medicine cannot be used lightly. I don't know what Mr. Robertson is going to use it for?"
Otis snatched the medicine bottle and kicked Potter to the ground, "Bastard, when is it your turn to ask me?"
Potter fell painfully on the ground, twitching constantly.
He used all his strength to hug Otis's thighs, "Mr. Robertson, when will you let us go? What you asked us to do, we did it all. Please let us go, I beg you."
"Get out." Otis kicked Potter into the corner.
The other researchers were so scared that they dared not breathe.
After Otis got the medicine, he strode out of the laboratory.
When he reached the door, he suddenly showed an hellish sneer at the researchers inside.
"You will stay underground for research for the rest of your lives and never think of going out!"
With that said, as he left, the door closed automatically, sealing the inside tightly.
The people inside, as if reacting, all rushed to the door, desperately beating the door and shouting for help, "Let us out! Let us out!"
Unfortunately, behind the specially made blast-proof glass door, no one could hear the cries for help inside.
You can only see their frightened eyes, afraid expressions, and the desire to survive drove them to rush up again and again, and fall again and again. Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
Otis sneered coldly and started the button.
He had set up traps here before. Once he didn't need them, he would lock them all inside, release poison gas, and everyone would shut up forever.
He stood at the door and enjoyed it for a while.
Then he turned and left without looking back, cold-bloodedly.
Today, the warlords will fight a decisive battle. Whether successful or not, he needed to leave a way out for himself.
The new medicine is his last trump card.