Chapter 911: undercurrent

John's face was sullen, his hands propped on the table, and his tightly clenched hands were all faintly blue.
　　 A group of staff didn't dare to show up. For fear of annoying John, he would be treated as a gun target by John and become his punching bag.
　　 "What are you doing now?"
　　 The staff was stunned for a while, but he didn't understand what John meant.
　　 "What are you still standing here?! Don't hurry up and investigate immediately?! Anyway, we must investigate this matter, especially the internal staff, I have focused on the investigation, and don't let me let go of one!"
　　Everyone's expression is different, their faces are different, and they are more or less ugly.
　　 Especially, there is a heavy smell in the air. Everyone felt a little uncomfortable with what John said now.
　　After all, the group of staff standing in the office now have followed John for a long time.
　　Now, John actually suspected that he was on his own head.
　　The atmosphere is strange, and John also smelled a little different and strange atmosphere. He just added, "I don’t believe you, but this thing is not a trivial matter. If the germs just flow out like this, the consequences will be unimaginable."
　　 "And."
　　John added: "The situation may be worse than we thought."
　　 John's sentence made the air suddenly become much heavier.
　　Everyone realized that, and John didn't want to doubt himself.
　　It's just that this matter matters. If one of the people inside was really let out, then the consequences would really only be in the worst direction.
　　 Thinking of this, the staff present could understand John's approach.
　　At this time, John also waved his hand. The meaning is obvious, but let them quickly investigate.
　　 The staff did not dare to delay for a moment, and left immediately.
　　John sat alone at the desk, his face still gloomy and dignified.
　　 Three knocks on the door knocked.
　　John frowned impatiently, "Come in."
　　 Pierce pushed open the door and walked in solemnly.
　　 As soon as he saw Pierce, John frowned, "What do you do?"
　　Although Pierce didn't speak, John always thought it was not a good thing.
　　 Sure enough, sometimes people's sixth sense is efficacious.
　　 "In half a month, this batch of medicine will be over there."
　　 Hearing Pierce's words, John's face became a lot darker.
　　 The atmosphere seemed to fall into the silence of death. It is estimated that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground can now be heard clearly.
　　 "What should I do?" Pierce asked John when he was silent and couldn't help but asked, his voice seemed a little overwhelmed. "If this is less, I'm afraid I can't help it!"
　　After Pierce said these words, his face was extremely ugly.
　　As soon as he arrived at the group today, he heard about the drug loss.
　　 thought that John would do something, but as soon as he entered the office and saw his face, he knew he seemed helpless.
　　To this day, they are really riding a tiger and their eyebrows are burning.
　　 This sentence completely ignited the anger in John's heart. He said angrily: "Of course I know I can't hold it!"
　　 said that he slapped it on the desktop with a slap, trying to vent his anger! However, the anger in my heart is still burning, and it is impossible to put it out.
　　 Pierce's face was a little white, John was angry, and he was afraid in his heart.
　　 His face was pale, his feet seemed to be turned into cement and heavier, and he didn't know what to do if he stayed in place.
　　 John glanced coldly at him, and said cruelly, "So, Pierce! You'd better catch the burglar quickly. Otherwise..."
　　John paused deliberately, and when Pierce’s heart hung in his throat, he continued: "When the time comes, you will go out and carry the pot!"
　　 Pierce's face was pale, and his back was sweating!
　　 Such a thing! How could he go back! This is dead!
　　However, he knew that what John said was not a joke.
　　 walked out of John's office, Pierce's hands could not help but tremble.
　　 The road now in front of him seems to have to find the thief as soon as possible.
　　Come out before asking for this batch of medicine over there.
　　 Otherwise... he may really not be able to save his life.
　　Thinking of this, his steps are much faster.
　　……
　　 At the same time, the hotel.
　　 Jin Fengchen was sitting on the sofa by the window, a little lazy in posture, but as always, indifferent to the strangers.
　　Gu Nian stood two or three steps away from him, respectfully said: "Master, SA Group has found that the drugs and germs have been lost, and is being investigated internally."
　　 He obeyed the orders of Jin Fengchen, and he always let his people pay attention to the movements of the SA Group. Therefore, after receiving the news, he immediately reported to Jin Fengchen.
　　 "Well, let them check."
　　 Jin Fengchen nodded his head, glanced at the tall building rising out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his lips raised a very cold arc.
　　He Shuhan is doing things, he is at ease, will not leave any tail. No matter how SA Group checked, he could not find him here.
　　 Next, just wait for the good news over the seven kills.
　　The time passed by quietly, the daylight gradually dimmed, the twilight mingled, and the thick night covered the city.
　　 seems to be calm.
　　 and calm, it is a surging undercurrent.
　　Late night, eleven o'clock.
　　SA Group's underground garage has successively opened three trucks, which are the personnel and vehicles sent by John to prepare to transfer medicinal materials to the warehouse.
　　 After all, it is not a medicinal material that can be seen in the light. It is the most concealing thing to go to transfer at night.
　　The truck drove smoothly on the road, unobstructed all the way.