Just as she'd expected, that thing flashing silver was a vial of injection!
Back in the villa's basement that day, the vial she used to inject Zan Wenliang was exactly like this. She was absolutely confident in her eyesight—this one and that one should be the same.
Up to now, all Zan Wenliang had confessed was that the one who gave him the injection was Doctor Daoter. As for where the man lived, where the lab was, he had no clue.
They'd tried every method on him and still couldn't squeeze out any useful information. That could only mean Zan Wenliang really didn't know where Daoter was.
And now this man pushing a cart along the road at midnight had on his cart the very injections Zan Wenliang and the others treated like treasure. Could he be Daoter's subordinate?
