Chapter 482

That night, there was also patter of rain.

After watching Adams leave, Dr. Hook thought in his heart that the other person was a lunatic, but when he lay back on the bed, the whole person’s mind seemed to haunt those words over and over again, and there was even a trace deep in his heart that made him feel it. Fearful expectation, he hoped that everything Adams said would become true.

Early the next morning, he took a bottle of reagents to the medical department, and carried out detection and analysis of the reagents. The complex structure of the components in it was far beyond his imagination. Those who can make this kind of thing must be in the field of science. The attainments are extremely deep.

After a few days, everything that Adams said began to gradually become true, and he also took these reagents out according to Adams’ orders.

He went from an obscure staff member to the head of the laboratory that broke the toxin in Alabastan.

With a long breath, Dr. Hook suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind. He added: “The composition of this toxin is very complex. It is already very difficult to create a buffer that suppresses diffusion. It is almost impossible to achieve the antidote to crack the toxin completely within the Alabastan Medical Department, unless…”

“Unless what?” Sarkar’s heart sank and asked.

“Unless we find the source of the toxin!” Dr. Hooker explained: “The toxin we are analyzing is collected from rainwater and the infected person’s body. It is not the source of the initial spread of the toxin. We need to find the toxin that blends into the rainwater. The way it was before, that is to say, we must find a person who puts the poison, and that is the most sure way to develop an antidote.”

“Into the rain? Put poison?” Sarkar’s face was ugly, and he seemed to think of something bad.

“Yes, I can confirm that the ingredients of this toxin are artificially synthesized, and the medical department has also inferred that this toxin has a high probability of being mixed in dancing powder and floating in the sky above Albana. Then it was dissolved by the condensed rain vapor, and finally penetrated into the skin and muscles of the human body, causing a large-scale infection.” Dr. Hooker flashed Adams’s face in his mind, then gritted his teeth and said to Sarkar: “The medical department needs to be mixed. Dancing fan of miscellaneous toxins!”

“Dancing fan!”

The members of the royal family and the official dignitaries all looked at each other secretly, and they all read a message from each other’s twinkling eyes.

Two or three months ago, rumors had spread in the streets of Albana. The rumors were directed at the current patron saint of Alabastan, the sand crocodile in the Qiwu Sea, Krokdal.

“Your Majesty, there are rumors that Krokdal is using dancing powder!” said a military high-level player in a low voice.

There was an uproar in the meeting room, everyone was whispering, and the atmosphere was unspeakable. Some members of the Neferrutari royal family stared at Saka’s back more like needles.

“This is just nonsense, Krokdal is the patron saint of Alabastan!” Saka slammed the table.

“Your Majesty, we are not suspicious of Krokdal, we just think that maybe Krokdal knows something.” The military official said intentionally.

Sarkar left the meeting room with a gloomy face. He clearly noticed that some people were dissatisfied with him, and even took the opportunity to embarrass him by attacking him.

Looking down at the faint green markings on the back of his hand, Saka was extremely upset. He waved his hand to signal the soldiers who followed him to leave, and turned to the study.

The lights in the study were dim, the curtains were drawn up, and a burly figure was standing next to the bookshelf, the cigar sipped on his lips was burning, sparks flickered and dimmed.

The sunlight shining diagonally through the gap between the curtains dragged Krokdal’s shadow on the ground. There was a slender figure standing there in the shadow, wearing a sun hat on his head, and his entire face covered under the brim. , Nicole Robin took out a book from the shelf and flipped through it.

“People from the medical department reported that the toxins were integrated into the rain and spread. Some people who originally suspected Cobra’s death were insinuating in the conference room.” Saka stared at Klockdal’s back. , Said straight to the point.

“Do you want to ask about the rumors, or do you want to ask if this rain has anything to do with me?” Krokdal turned around, the sparks of his cigar shining brightly on his indistinguishable face.



Youruo’s substantive pressure made Saka’s forehead a little sweaty. He met the crocodile-like cold pupils and said hoarsely: “It’s not that I want to know, but this matter must be resolved as soon as possible. His throne will be unstable, and I don’t want to be turned into a puddle of green mud by the trash from the medical department.”

Krokdal squeezed out the cigarette butts, and the cigar turned into fine dross suspended in his palm. “The fate of most people is as fragile as these floating dross. Any sudden rain can swallow them, but This torrential rain has nothing to do with me.”

“Who is that?” Sarkar asked gritted his teeth.

“The naval branch in Alabastan, Smog the White Hunter, a navy that has been dazzled by anger.” Krokdal sneered, his voice bitterly cold: “And your niece, Princess Vivi, Of course, they are probably just being used as guns by people with ulterior motives.”

“Weiwei is still alive, so she got together with the navy and brought out this poisonous rain. She is absolutely reckless!” Sarkar frowned and looked at Klockdal with some annoyance: “Since you know why, why Don’t get rid of them soon?”

Klockdal’s face sank. His arrogance would not allow him to explain too much to a puppet who was playing with him. He didn’t take Smogg too seriously from the beginning, but the reality is that the other party is trickier than he expected. And, there was another, more dangerous snake hidden in the dark, making Klockdal dare not act rashly.

Before solving Smogg, he must find a way to lure Yarlin out of the shadows. As long as he solves Yarlin, Smogg can’t make any big waves.

At least, until then, Krokdal had always thought so.

But this poisonous rain completely exceeded Klockdal’s expectation, and Smogg was even more frantic than he had expected. At this moment, he still didn’t know that this poisonous rain was also a product outside of Smogg’s plan.

“I’m here to solve the problem, not to listen to your complaints.” Klockdal said gloomily: “In the conference room, I have heard the statement of the head of the medical department, and I will solve it. However, before that, I need you to do some preparations for me.”

Klockdal took out a file bag from his arms and threw it to Sarkar…



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