Wen Yan couldn't help but lean back tactically, feeling a bit afraid.
"I'm just here to confirm, what's the purpose of you contacting me? You should report this to the higher-ups!"
The researcher, looking in his thirties and dressed in a white coat, kept calling him "bro", clearly seeing that Wen Yan was unyielding, he gritted his teeth, looked around, and pulled Wen Yan into a corner.
"Bro, as long as you cooperate, I'll get you some stronger drugs.
Your body's so fit and healthy like a bull, using drugs calculated at five times the body weight is absolutely no problem.
The stuff you used before, the potency isn't enough, using it as a blue pill is such a waste, it should be used elsewhere.
I know of a drug, because its potency is quite strong, accidents are prone to happen, and it hasn't been approved for the market.
I'll get you some, and when the time comes, you can be a volunteer, and it would be reasonable to allocate some to you."
