The moment Tang Shiba said "Drop," every doctor present rolled their eyes back and collapsed unconscious.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Why had they suddenly collapsed?
Weren't they going to fight to the death? Was that all they had?
[Host, the injections you gave them yesterday took too long to work. Luckily, the catalyst could react chemically with yesterday's drug!]
The water Tang Shiba had poured was the catalyst. When they still hadn't dropped after all that time, she had reluctantly bought more.
It hurt so much! The more I bought, the more expensive it got!
"Quick, they look like they've been poisoned! Find some rope and tie them up!"
Afraid they would get carried away, Tang Shiba reminded them, "There are still a few people outside. Don't alert them yet. Let's find the antidote first!"
"What antidote?" someone asked in confusion.
"The antidote for the injections you were given!"
Everyone understood and hurried to find rope to tie them all up.
While tying them up, the female patients took the opportunity to slap the director a few times. Anything less than eight or ten slaps wouldn't satisfy them. By the time they had all finished, his face was a hideous sight!
Tang Shiba glanced at him. Tsk, tsk. His face was swollen like a pig's head. Would he scare himself to death when he woke up and saw it?
I only injected these people yesterday, not the guards outside. That was careless. Nothing's going to go wrong later, is it?
Afraid they might fire recklessly, Tang Shiba handed the guns to one designated person.
That person was Tang Lin!
Tang Lin understood his sister's intent, so he found a piece of cloth, bundled up all the guns, and slung them over his back.
Say no more. He was the