You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1550

Potter hurriedly replied, "The antidote has also been developed, but the experiment has not been completely finished. I don't know if the antidote can completely and effectively alleviate the symptoms. At present, it only reaches the stage of relieving symptoms. I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson, we wasted time. Please give us another month. I promise I can provide a perfect antidote formula.”

"Can't wait. Now hand over the medicine and antidote to me!" Otis was impatient.

"But Mr. Robertson, the experiment is really unfinished. I don't know what the consequences will be..." Potter desperately tried to explain clearly.

"Shut up, listen to me or you, let you give me just give me! Now, immediately, right away."

Otis yelled harshly.

“Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson, I'll get it for you now." Potter hurriedly turned around, used the key to open the safe door, used his fingerprint to unlock the last procedure, and finally took out two small bottles from a three-dimensional clock cover.

Each bottle was only the size of a thumb, containing medicine. One bottle contained red pills and the other contained blue pills.

He hesitated for a while, looked strange, as if thinking about something. Hesitated again and again. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

In the end, he still walked out of the safe.

red one is the new medicine and the blue one is the antidote. This medicine cannot be used lightly. I don't know

snatched the medicine bottle and kicked Potter to the ground, "Bastard, when is

painfully on the ground, twitching

you let us go? What you asked us to do, we did it all. Please let us go, I

kicked Potter into the

not breathe. After Otis got the medicine, he strode out

door, he suddenly showed an hellish sneer

the rest

he left, the door closed automatically,

shouting for help, “Let us out! Let us out!" Unfortunately, behind the

frightened eyes, afraid expressions, and the desire to survive drove them to rush up again and

and started

had set up traps here before. Once he didn't need them, he would lock them all inside, release poison gas,

the door and enjoyed

left without looking

decisive battle. Whether successful or not, he needed

medicine is his last trump