Soon, the two of them applied the potion.
Tang Weiyun took the lead in opening the glass bottle, took out the white mouse and placed it on his arm.
Thanks to the stimulation of the potion, the dying white mouse seemed to have regained some strength. After squeaking twice, it bit Tang Weiyun's skin in one bite.
Scarlet blood gushed out and quickly mixed with the mouse's saliva.
After the mouse took its second bite, Tang Weiyun handed it to Hu Silei beside him.
Generally speaking, women are more afraid of rats, especially these sick rats that are covered in sores and look disgusting and terrifying.
However, Hu Silei's face was full of indifference, not showing any of the weakness of the past. She took the mouse and put it on her white and tender arm, as if what she put on it was just a scary-looking toy.
When he saw the mouse biting her skin and the woman didn't even frown, Wei Yiqing's eyes flashed with awe, and he immediately labeled this woman as dangerous.
She was usually sweet and gentle, and spoke softly, but behind her back she turned out to be such a cruel and cold woman. He had to be afraid of this kind of person with two faces.
However, seeing the two people calmly accepting the rat-infected toxin, Wei Yiqing couldn't help but ask:
"The person who sent this white mouse said that once this toxin leaves the blood of a living person, it can only maintain its toxicity for up to one hour no matter what the environment. Then how did you poison Hua Yuqing so severely last time?"
Even if Hu Silei got the toxin alone last time, it should have been delivered in the form of a guinea pig, right?
Just one or two bites, the amount of poison is very small and will not be life-threatening, but Hua Yuqing almost died in the hospital. This is obviously impossible to achieve with one bite of a white mouse.
And Hua Yuqing couldn't be stupid enough to be bitten by such a little mouse.
When Hu Silei heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:
"No one will remember that I 'accidentally' scratched Hua Yuqing with a scalpel in the laboratory, right?"
She deliberately emphasized the word "accidentally" with a cruel smile on her face.
Wei Yiqing's eyes widened slightly:
"You... specifically used a scalpel coated in mouse blood to scratch her?"
Hu Silei nodded with a sense of accomplishment and said while wiping the blood from the wound on his arm:
"That day happened to be the in vivo verification experiment before the clinical experiment, and I was responsible for dissecting the experimental mice."
"The night before the experiment, I asked Mr. Han to send in a white mouse that was infected with a large amount of toxins. After I tied it with a rubber rope, I wrapped it with a layer of skin peeled off from other normal mice. At first glance, they look almost indistinguishable from normal mice."
"On the day of the experiment, I put it in my pocket and brought it into the laboratory. It was mixed in with a bunch of dissected experimental subjects. It was difficult to see it without looking carefully."
At that time, she even sewed the mouth of the sick mouse shut to prevent it from making any noise.
When the autopsy came to an end, she blocked the surveillance screen with her body, inserted the scalpel, which was already stained with blood, into the body of the sick mouse. After soaking up enough poisonous blood, she looked for an opportunity to scratch Hua Yuqing.
Hu Silei sneered:
"The amount of poison in the blood of rats is the highest. If the knife cuts her skin, it will be enough for her to feel better."
"But I was worried that the amount of poison was not enough, so I deliberately pretended to be panicked and used my fingers stained with poisonous blood to help hold down her wound to prevent her from bleeding too much."
Hearing these words, Wei Yiqing couldn't help but shudder.
No wonder the ancients said that women's hearts are the most poisonous. This is simply a snake-hearted one!
It was not enough to cut him with a knife, but he also had to deliberately press the opponent's wound with fingers stained with poisonous blood to deepen the poisoning effect. No wonder Hua Yuqing almost died in the first place, this woman was really too vicious.
What's even more frightening is that Hua Yuqing didn't doubt Hu Silei at all after she was poisoned because of the image she presented to everyone in the company.
Wei Yiqing gave a thumbs up and said with admiration:
"Awesome, compared to you, those little tricks of mine are nothing."
Just as he was sighing, Hu Silei suddenly handed him the cotton swab and said:
"Vice President Wei, it's your turn."
"Only if you are also poisoned can you better confirm that there is a problem with the new product."
Last time it was Hua Yuqing, this time only if Wei Yiqing, the vice president, takes over, will he be more convincing to the outside world.
Wei Yiqing was naturally mentally prepared.
He had just been promoted to vice president in charge of research and development experiments. If there was a problem with the company at this juncture, the police and security bureau would definitely suspect him immediately when they came to investigate.
Only if he himself is poisoned can the suspicion on him be covered up.
He calmly took the cotton swab and applied the potion on his arm to induce the mice to bite him. Then he picked up the white mouse, gritted his teeth, and forced the mouse to bite him twice.
After doing this, he pressed the wound with a cotton ball, looked at the four people present, and reminded in a deep voice:
"What happens tonight is known to heaven and earth. You know it and I know it. You should know what to do, right?"
Hu Silei, Tang Weiyun and others nodded.
After tonight, they were just grasshoppers tied to a rope. If they didn't want to go to jail, they wouldn't dare to leak the news casually.
Half an hour later, several people cleaned up all traces together, turned off the lights and went downstairs.
By the time they left the company, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
On this day, in the suite upstairs of Jileshan Nightclub, looking at the five explosive energy pills that had just been successfully refined in front of him, Zhang Dachuan, who was sweating, slowly let out a breath of turbid air.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself:
Finally succeeded again.
After three days, all the spiritual herbs prepared earlier had been consumed.
With the experience of refining the spirit-boosting elixir last time, the success rate of elixir refining this time is much higher.
Each had three copies of the spirit grass. The Poison-Removing Pill was successfully refined once, resulting in five pills; the Explosive Qi Pill was successfully refined twice, resulting in a total of ten pills.
Overall, the success rate is considered to be 50%.
Glancing at the discarded spiritual herb residue next to him, Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his eyes.
It seems that a small ball of medicine residue is originally worth tens of millions!
"I don't know what the success rate of other people's alchemy is. It should be more than 50%, right?" Zhang Dachuan thought to himself.
Unfortunately, it was useless to think about it. He had nowhere to inquire about the success rate of alchemy.
He put away the elixirs and was about to take a bath, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that someone seemed to be walking back and forth outside the door, and the footsteps were very impatient.
He turned to look at the door, subconsciously using his clairvoyance ability, and looked directly through the wall to see clearly what was going on in the corridor outside.
It turned out to be Wang Tiebiao.
Moreover, this guy had an eager look on his face, glancing towards the door from time to time, as if he wanted to knock on the door but was afraid of disturbing his alchemy.
