429: C429 A Bad Start

C429 A Bad Start

Only then did Mu Shinian withdraw her gaze, "En, so I hid it from him."

Furthermore, she did not want Bo Qian to know about this matter.

After all, what she wanted to do was to touch his father's industry chain.

In the car, Black drove while reporting the contents of his investigation.

"This pharmaceutical factory has existed for many years. It is completely under closed management. But it is very strange that this pharmaceutical factory does not sell to outsiders. They are all internal, but where exactly did those drugs go? I'm not sure either. The internal management is too strict. It's not that easy to get in. "

Black said and made another turn. "I asked people to hack into their background. There are no records either. It's very blank. There are only some sporadic experimental progress, and there are only signs. I don't know which projects they are talking about. "

"I suspect that their information was not stored at all. What kind of information was it that needed to be kept secret until not even a trace could be left behind."

Mu Shinian leaned against the back seat, the street lights constantly flashing across her face.

Her expression was cold. "Maybe there is no backstage at all."

... ""

Black looked back at her and reminded her, "If it is really like this, I think we will be able to find it."

Furthermore, they might not be able to find it.

"Let's go first."

Mu Shinian put down the tablet. "When the time comes, we will split up. If we encounter any danger, we will retreat from the secret passage you mentioned."

Black nodded. "Don't worry."

Half an hour later, the car stopped near a pharmaceutical factory in the suburbs.

The searchlights kept flashing.

Their car just stopped at a place where the searchlights could not reach.

Mu Shinian put on a white coat, a mask, and a pair of glasses. Her hair was tied up.

After she was done, she gave Black a look.

Black made an OK gesture. The two of them lowered their bodies and ran in the opposite direction.

The wall here was very tall. Mu Shinian flipped over and entered from the backyard.

It was quiet all around, weeds growing everywhere.

Mu Shinian walked in through the nearest door.

The house was filled with incandescent lights and it did not look like a very high-class place. However, there was a very faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

Mu Shinian rubbed her nose and walked in without a change in expression.

If it was her, she would be afraid that the backstage information would be exposed. She would either use a computer that was not connected to the Internet or purely rely on her hands to record.

The latter had a high chance of being exposed. If it was the former, as long as she used a USB or something, everything would be settled.

Before Mu Shinian came, she had already memorized the topographic map very clearly.

So, the moment she entered, she went to the core area with familiarity.

There were researchers passing by in a hurry from time to time. They lowered their heads and talked about something.1

Mu Shinian was not afraid, and calmly brushed past them.

The people here were all dressed similarly. No one would have thought that there was actually a person mixed in.

Mu Shinian and the others walked far away before speeding up their footsteps.

In the end, after turning a corner, a hand pressed down on her shoulder.

Mu Shinian frowned and quietly turned her head.

A middle-aged woman stared at her sharply, "You are not from here. I have never seen you before."

Mu Shinian raised her eyebrows and unhurriedly grabbed her hand and took two steps forward, "There are so many people here. Are you sure you have seen all of them?"

Seeing that she did not panic at all, the woman followed behind her. "Sorry, I remember everyone's background very clearly. Only you, I have never seen them before."

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