Misha took a step back. "I thought I couldn't find it at first, so..."

She actually ordered people to look for the medicine, but they couldn't find it.

Seeing that Ming Ye's patience was running out, Chu Qiao hurriedly urged Mi Sha: "Now that you have found it, why don't you use it soon."

Misha nodded, quickly took out a clean syringe, pried open the sealed glass bottle, and sucked the transparent and colorless medicine into the syringe.

The transparent, colorless, water-like potion shines with a faint blue light, which is very strange.[

Misha stepped closer to the iron cage, and there was a hint of fear in the woman's scarlet eyes, just when Misha wanted to grab her hand and inject her.

She opened her mouth and let out a shrill scream, and after a muffled bang, everything finally settled down.

Misha looked at the bright red blood on her silver-gray coat, slowly seeping into the clothes, leaving a dark brown color, which was particularly annoying.

No one expected that the woman would hit the cage made of fine steel with such force that her skull was broken.

Red and white brains flowed out, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Misha looked at her clothes and the injection in her hand. Her beautiful features were full of anger.

Three words crossed my mind and wasted...

After a brief moment of shock, Chu Qiao's first reaction was to turn around and look at Ming Ye.

Ming Ye squinted her eyes at this moment, pursed her lips tightly, and her whole body exuded a dark terror.

They are all people who are used to seeing blood and killings. For them, this kind of scene is nothing more than child's play.

Misha just felt it was a waste, Chu Qiao felt it was a pity, and Mingye... was filled with anger.

He finally got a clue, but now he has not returned to the far point.

Ming Ye's voice rang out in the dead silence, "Chu Qiao, I'll give you two days. If you can't find out where Wei Shuo is, you can go and receive the punishment yourself."

Chu Qiao's heart suddenly tightened and he immediately replied: "Yes, young master."

Ming Ye did not stay any longer. He turned around and left the room where he was held. He walked very quickly after going out, and the coldness on his body made people afraid to approach him.

Chu Qiao didn't dare to say another word, but he took it upon himself to drive back to Mingzhai.

After all, there will be a recession when he goes back, so his mood may be better tomorrow night, and his life will be easier.
Chapter completed!