"Look, didn't he say 'the right of research and development is controlled by the underworld'? Who knew that in a subsequent interrogation, he confessed 'You know about the underworld headquarters? Ward No. 3, my uncle manages that place.'
"Just right, among the interrogators at that time was someone who had participated in the investigation of Taikang Hospital's Ward No. 3, so he went to check the archives from that year and compared them with Xiong Xuan's file."
"It was then discovered, Xiong Xuan, during his postgraduate holidays, indeed interned there at Ward No. 3 for two months."
"Ha ha, this kid played dumb and crazy, but in the end, he still showed his true colors!"
"Thank that investigator for me," Anton said, leaning back in his chair and tilting his head slightly, "If, as you say, Xiong Xuan is a major distributor, then is the mastermind behind the medical experiments at Ward No. 3 the source of the goods?"
