If only he really had the antidote...
He leaned on his forehead, helplessly, and let out a sigh, "What do I do now??"
Little Guangtou was even more clueless as he shook his head, "Boss, I don't know either. Maybe you should stop looking for him."
"Shut up!"
Li Jingming's emotions suddenly flared up. If he couldn't find Rong Han, it would mean that Rong Han was actually Rong Shengsheng in disguise.
It would be a catastrophic blow to him. He had to find him... even if it meant digging three feet into the ground.
He paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. But Rong Han only wanted the antidote for the H poison. If he couldn't produce it, there was no chance of finding Rong Han.
He furrowed his brow in anger, "Why haven't those research scientists come up with an antidote for H poison yet?? What the hell are they doing?!"
Little Guangtou shrank back, trembling with fear, not daring to make a sound.
