Fiennes pressed the high priest's body easily, and at the same time the needle was injected directly under the high priest's skin!
There were bright red blood beads appearing from the wrist of the high priest.
When the high priest saw those drops of blood, the color on his face completely drained away, leaving him paler than white paper!
No one knows better than her what the consequences of being infected with the CHK No. 3 virus will be!
Hair loss, insomnia, depression, and even death from organ failure!
No, you don’t even have to wait until all your organs fail. When you see your body getting thinner and thinner, you will be driven crazy by the situation and may even choose to harm yourself or even commit suicide!
The high priest tried to struggle, but the anesthetic in the syringe was so strong that his body softened and he fell against the wall.
Fiennes looked at her coldly. He had known for a long time that the CHK-3 virus could be transmitted through the blood, so he deliberately had someone give him anesthesia first.
Otherwise, it would be no fun if the high priest accidentally splashed blood on him when he resisted.
Fiennes curled his lips and smiled, and his smile was like a devil from hell coming to claim his life.
"So, are you willing to tell me where those laboratory personnel you transferred in advance went?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the high priest indifferently as he sat dejectedly on the ground.
Perhaps because he was looking down on others, that gentle face actually revealed a bit of indescribable arrogance.
The high priest grabbed a handful of hair in pain. She pursed her thin lips tightly, her face was lifeless, and she didn't want to say a word.
When Fiennes saw her like this, he recalled Dr. Mo's introduction to the CHK virus No. 3 and couldn't help but sigh twice.
"You are really patient, Master Priest. If I remember correctly, this medicine will take effect in one and a half months, right? You should know the specific effects better than me."
Seeing that the high priest remained silent, Fiennes reached out and grabbed her chin.
The smile on his lips was grim.
"You may have a bad memory, so I will help the priest to recall it. You must hate useless people the most. Maybe one day, you will become a useless person who can't even hold chopsticks! Oh, it is said that you may also become bald?"
"How is it, scary or not?"
Fiennes' face was pressed very close to the subject, but he looked so terrifying when he spoke, as if a poisonous snake was spitting out scarlet tongue.
Everyone loves beauty. He certainly knew that the high priest took such good care of his appearance at such an old age, and obviously didn't want to turn himself into an ugly monster.
The high priest shuddered violently as Fiennes' malicious words passed by his ears.
Become a waste?! Become a bald man with all his hair falling out!
No, she doesn't want it!
"Give me the relief potion! Give me the relief potion. You know where the relief potion is, right?!"
The high priest, who had previously looked unmoved, now seemed to be extremely frightened. He looked up at Fiennes in horror, his whole body shaking.
Fiennes looked down at the high priest coldly, his long brows wrinkled unconsciously.
How come even the high priest said there was only a relief potion? !
Dr. Mo also said that he did not know how to cure the CHK virus. It was said that when the core personnel developed it, they had all been killed by the high priest.
Only Dr. Mo pretended to be dead, and was later rescued by him, thus luckily escaping the disaster.
So what is the cure for the CHK-3 virus
There are only two uses for Fiennes keeping the High Priest now. The first is to catch all the dangerous laboratory personnel of the High Priest, and the second is to know about the CHK virus No. 3.
He couldn't be sure whether Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were dead.
But as long as he has complete control over the virus, even if Jiang Xuecheng and the others make a comeback, he will have something to rely on and a way out at any time.
Seeing that Fiennes didn't say anything, the high priestess's expression became more and more panicked, and she reached out to pull Fiennes' clothes.
Fiennes knew how powerful the CHK virus was. Even though the blood on the high priest's hands had already coagulated, he didn't want to have any contact with this woman.
"Get away! Don't touch me!"
Fiennes kicked the high priest against the wall.
The high priest took a few deep breaths, his beautiful eyes filled with intense hatred.
Fiennes kept smiling, and even felt an indescribable joy when he saw the high priest in pain.
It is hard to describe the subtle feeling of seeing that person, who used to make me bow down to him at any time, has now become such a miserable state.
Fiennes looked calmly at the depressed woman in front of him, with a hint of indescribable temptation in his voice.
"After all, the relief medicine is only temporary. If you tell me the cure, I can find it for you. Wouldn't that be better?"
The high priest looked dejected, and was not at all pleased by Fiennes' words.
"The emperor's son is dead, where can I find a cure?"
What's the matter with Lord Guandi
Fiennes frowned when he heard this, totally confused by the high priest's thoughts.
Judging from the way Jiang Xuecheng took Su Wan away, it was obvious that he had not found a cure, which was why she had to be controlled by him for Su Wan's sake!
"What does it have to do with him?!"
The high priest realized that he had spoken too quickly and let the cat out of the bag, so he finally shut his mouth tightly and didn't want to say another word.
"Just let me die quickly!"
This crazy woman is really unreasonable!
"I'm giving you a chance. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of your laboratory and the solution to the CHK virus, I will spare your life!"
"Think it over carefully!"
Fiennes' face turned completely gloomy. He walked quickly to the door and slammed it shut!
Finally, the high priest was the only one left in this cramped room.
The high priestess leaned against the wall dejectedly, blinked her eyes, and gradually clenched her hands tightly.
—In fact, it’s not that there is no chance at all. If Jiang Xuecheng dies, at least there is still someone in this world who can save her life.
The person she had been chasing for a long time but failed to catch, Ming Ye.
The baby of Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan was useless. She originally kept the child, thinking that he might be of pure blood like Jiang Xuecheng.
However, after testing, it was found that his bloodline was mixed, probably at most to the same level as Fiennes.
But even so, when she asked people to move the laboratory, she also asked them to take the baby with them.
The baby was lucky. She had his blood drawn and found out that the child had congenital deficiencies, but he still managed to survive and did not die.
After all, she is a good chess piece. If Jiang Xuecheng dares to rebel in the future, she will have a way out.
What a pity, it didn't fall into Jiang Xuecheng's hands, but was controlled by Fiennes instead.
She had made an agreement with her confidant that if there was no contact with her for a month, she could directly initiate Plan B.
The high priest lowered his eyes to look at the place on his wrist that was pierced by the needle, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his lips...
(End of this chapter)