The white coat shook his head and said, "It's not suitable for a manager, is it? ”

"Are you going to be finished when you are discovered? or are you going to be finished now?" Travers roared.

The other party nodded helplessly, picked up the newspaper that Travers threw down before on the ground, and sat in Travers's position to monitor Harry.

The others had dispersed by this time, leaving Travers to follow the departing armed men to the confinement chamber.

The four white coats who were stunned and woke up were locked in four separate rooms.

Travers, of course, picked up the whip on the wall to interrogate the D-class and asked to go in and interrogate them one by one.

The armed personnel guarding the room did not know what was going on, and generally only D-class personnel who had made a mistake were kept here. The white coat was locked up, or four at a time, and this is the first time.

But Travers, who had copper epaulettes, wanted to fight, and the armed men only dared to say on the side: "This is used to beat D-class personnel, you are a little inappropriate, right?"

Travers pointed to his bronze epaulettes and said, "I'm just going to fight, what's wrong." ”

The armed men could only get out of the way, allowing Travers into the first room.

Screams and exclamations came from the room, and Travers kept shouting, "What do you have to do with Harry?" ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Tell me what you have to do with Harry. Travers shouted again.

"It really doesn't matter, you have a relationship with him. You're helping him take revenge, and I won't let you go. ”

Travers continued to wheeze and muttered, "I don't believe you are all so hard-mouthed. ”

"We just scared Harry, and the knife didn't hurt him. Why are you hitting me? Neither you nor Harry are good things. ”

"Why should I hit you? I'm going to beat you all. Travers roared.

Half an hour later, he was originally dizzy and woke up, but was beaten by Travers into four dizzies.

Travers was also panting as he looked at the four fainting white coats full of puzzlement, Travers didn't understand what Harry had promised them. Let them keep their secrets from Harry like this, and keep framing themselves and Harry to ensure Harry's innocence.

Travers couldn't even comprehend the loyalty of these people, and began to think about how terrible Harry was.

However, this is also at the request of the dean, we should break his wings as soon as possible, and short him to leave him alone.

Travers thought about continuing the interrogation tomorrow, and even if he couldn't find out, he would torture these people to death.

Harry sighed in the room, puzzled and confused about what had happened today.

But the mobile phone is constantly shining at this moment, and those tasks that can't be done are sent one by one.

If you don't observe the experiment yourself, these tasks will only pile up more and more.

Helpless, Harry could only adjust his mentality and went to the laboratory.

Passing by and seeing a white coat reading a newspaper, Harry didn't bother to step into the elevator.

The lab coat followed with the newspaper in hand, and made sure that Harry was going to the back of the lab and took the elevator to follow.

The white coat followed Harry from afternoon to evening, watching Harry continue to do tasks in the laboratory.

Travers leaned against his watch and called to the white coat, who reported on Harry's formation and said, "He's so bored, do I have to wait?"

Travers said, "Go on, go to the toilet and follow along." ”

The white coat had no choice but to follow him into the evening, and went to sleep with Harry.

Harry passed by rooms 333 and 332 at night, but didn't go in to find Liu Xing or write anything to Shirley.

Harry thought that he was talking about good things, and he held back bad things to keep Shirley and Liu Xing from worrying.

Harry went to the lounge, still his own small room. I've heard that the room in charge is very luxurious, so I guess I will have to wait a while before I can live in it.

The lab coat watched as Harry returned to his room, thinking about Travers' report. The white coat learned that it would continue tomorrow, and all the wind and grass had to be reported.

In the middle of the night, the confinement room.

The four woke up one after another.

"Are you all right? My back hurts. Did I get shot? Are you all okay? Not all of you're getting shot, are you?"

"Kevin, please stop yelling, you just got a shot in the back. Don't you know that we're dying? Travers slapped each of us a few dozen times, is Marshall next door to me? I heard it when I shouted in the afternoon. ”

"I'm next door to you, no one has an accident. He kept pumping my legs, and my flesh cracked. Who else hasn't spoken?"

"I'm awake, I'm awake. I want Travers to pay for his life, and I want him back. ”

"Great, everyone is fine. ”

"I agree, if we can get out, we must be Travers first and then Harry. ”

"The question is how are we going to get out?"

"Call someone with a watch. Alan said.

"You stupid, haven't you been to the confinement chamber? there's no signal at all where the D-class is kept. Jeffer scolded.

"Which of you has watched the Prison Break? TV series. Kevin whispered.

"Why do you have an idea?" Marshall said in the same whisper.

"We've seen that thing, what do you want to do?" said Gerber.

"I'm the least wounded, I pretended to be sick and tricked the armed men over. Alan whispered.

The three of them slammed frantically against the glass door, while Alan lay motionless on the ground.

The beating continued for several minutes, and at this moment the armed men in the next room woke up impatiently.

Before he could even get dressed, he ran over and said, "What are you doing? ”

"Alan can't do it. ”

"Which one is Alan?" said the armed man.

"It's the one in the room on the far right. ”

"He just said less than two words and then was silent, he won't die, right?"

"I remembered what happened in the afternoon, what did you do to come in? Why did that manager beat you so hard? I didn't dare to look at it so hard. I knew I was going to lock you up until tomorrow, and I said I would take you to the dean tomorrow. The armed man said.

"What else can I do, just accidentally scolded him. He almost fought, he was retaliating. What else do you think we can do about it?" said Marshall, making an excuse.

"No, I heard the manager who beat you up ask you what you have to do with Harry. Harry looks like he's just been promoted, right?" said the armed man.

"The thing is, we praised Harry and scolded Travers, and Travers was passing by and heard it. ”

"Isn't it, I still have to take you to see the dean for this matter? Could it be that the management said that the expulsion of people is true? Okay, the room on the far right, right? I'll see what the situation is, if this dies with me, I can't explain it. The armed man said and slammed the door open with his palm.

The armed men walked in and watched as Alan was lying on the ground and kicked him.

After finding that there was no response, he helplessly squatted down and leaned over with his hand to feel if he was breathing.