Brainwashing

Upon hearing those words, Zhao Xinghua and Zheng Yu simultaneously shrank their necks.

It was terrifying, too terrifying.

Their bodies had already begun to ache.

Zhao Xinghua couldn't help but speak up, "Zheng Yu, why did you call me, and why did you let Ye Lingfeng listen in?"

Zheng Yu, feeling somewhat wronged, responded, "I was wearing Bluetooth."

Clearly, it was his own voice that was too loud!

Now, Zhao Xinghua realized his mistake, and he couldn't help but rub his forehead. Great, they'd gotten so caught up in the conversation that they had forgotten something so important.

The danger of that drug was no small matter.

Even though Jing Bai probably didn't have the same malicious intentions as Alva, who aimed to destroy humanity, science always had two sides. Until the experiment succeeded, anything could happen.

Who could know what the outcome would be?

Forget about Ye Lingfeng's objections—he wasn't in favor of it either.