C695 One Hand Fire
Maybe it was due to the lack of management on their side due to the lack of Overwave, or maybe they didn't expect the two of them to sneak into the warehouse.
All the cameras were blocked, and they avoided the line of sight of the warehouse manager. The two of them swaggered into one of the warehouses.
When they entered the warehouse, a cool breeze blew past. Lin Yuan looked at the inside and was slightly surprised.
It had to be said that this warehouse of the Overwave Hospital was very modern. Although it was a warehouse, it was not messy at all.
In front of Lin Yuan, a large amount of herbs were piled up. These were all Chinese medicine sent over from the Second Boss and had been transferred to his account for a mere 240 million yuan.
It was impossible to consume all of these medicinal ingredients in one go with Overwave, and it was also impossible to say that they were all being consumed in an instant. Their hospital did not have that much ability either, and there was not that much demand either.
At this moment, Lin Yuan was not only sighing with emotion, if he just asked for all the dishes to be put in his warehouse, it would be such a wonderful thing. Looking at these herbs, Lin Yuan felt jealous and envious.
However, the facts were not perfect. In this game, he was already the biggest winner. Not only had he gathered the herbs and solved his previous urgent problems, but he had also taken 500 million from the second boss.
Thinking about it this way, the result was still acceptable. It would be a bit of a pity to burn all of these Chinese medicine ingredients down, but there was nothing that could be done. Even if he threw away these medicine ingredients, even if he spoiled it, he did not want to leave it for Overwave.
As a doctor, as a hospital chief, and as the inheritor of traditional Chinese medicine, if he wanted to burn these medicines, it would actually be very painful. However, this was often the case with competitions.
All the fuel they had brought with them had been compressed at a high concentration. Although it was only the fuel for two bottles of mineral water, it was more than enough to burn everything in the warehouse.
Lin Yuan had just observed that the hospital had a total of 15 warehouses. Even if there was half of the warehouse, and there was a Chinese medicine in it, he only needed to weigh the distribution of the fuel.
"Go to those warehouses and have a look, the two of us will act separately. This way, we can save more time and improve our efficiency. When the time comes, the two of us can come together from the place we came from." Lin Yuan said directly to Zhao Pengyu.
Zhao Pengyu nodded. At this moment, Zhao Pengyu was very excited and excited. He took a bottle of fuel from Lin Yuan and quietly left the warehouse.
After pouring the fuel into the warehouse, Lin Yuan lit a stick of incense on the Chinese medicine stew.
This village would slowly burn with time, and at the end of the incense, Lin Yuan tied a rope. As long as the box burned the rope, the incense would fall to the ground, and the ground was filled with fuel.
After all of this was done, Lin Yuan immediately left the warehouse and entered the second one.
There were a total of 15 warehouses. Each of them had one and half people. After half an hour, the two of them had successfully met up at the entrance.
At this time, the two of them were all smiles, and looked at each other with eyes that were filled with joy. Then, with a light leap, they directly left the vicinity of the Overwave Hospital.
They weren't in a hurry to leave. Instead, they wandered around the back market of the hospital warehouse and found a noodle house nearby. The two of them ate a simple mouthful of food and immediately, smoke began to billow out from the warehouse when they had ordered.
At this moment, the thick smoke immediately attracted the attention of many people. Fire had appeared behind Overwave Hospital!
"What's going on? Why is the hospital suddenly on fire? Hurry up and call the fire department! "
At this moment, Lin Yuan looked at the direction of the hospital and stood up with a nervous expression.
At the same time, Zhao Pengyu gently grabbed Lin Yuan's arm, making him return to his seat.
Zhao Pengyu looked at Lin Yuan with a look of contempt, "You're clearly the one who burnt his thick neck with a torch, and yet you still have to pretend to be like this. Who do you think you are? If it was in the ancient times, you would definitely be a traitor, and it definitely wouldn't be anything good."
Hearing Zhao Pengyu's words, Lin Yuan was a bit angry. He was usually upright and did not fear the shadow. How could he allow Zhao Pengyu to be so sarcastic and slandering?
"Let me tell you, be careful with what you say. If you speak carelessly, I might sue you for slander!"
Lin Yuan pretended to be very angry, but his heart was filled with joy, while Zhao Pengyu's expression became more and more unhappy. At this moment, a plate of meat was served, and Zhao Peng was in no mood to continue arguing with him. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Raising his head, Lin Yuan would occasionally see the thick smoke from the hospital. The smoke was getting hotter and hotter, but the fire brigade came in time and put out the fire.
The duration of the fire was too short, which made Lin Yuan a little unsatisfied. However, no matter how long the fire took, all the medicines in the warehouse were definitely destroyed, and this was without a doubt. After spending so much effort, in order to deal with him, he ended up empty-handed.
At this moment, Lin Yuan could imagine how the Overwave would fly into a rage in the office. When he went into a rage, he would definitely think that it was something he had done, but he couldn't find any evidence.2
After that, he could only throw the strongest one onto his head and think of a way to make trouble for himself.
But Lin Yuan didn't care about who sent him to the capital so many times, who told him to look at her with displeasure, he always looked at her with unhappiness. Since he didn't have any losses, she might as well cry for a bit, since it wasn't his tears in the end, what did it matter!
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