The head pretended to be mysterious and said: "You take care of your body first, and we will talk about the rest later." ”

After saying this, the head of the house stood up, Zong Yuan hurriedly went to help the head of the hand, and the two of them walked out together.

In the following days, Jiang Zuiyao was taken to a small room, so small that it could only accommodate a bed, and there was only a gap left where she could walk, and the narrow window was also sealed with wooden planks by the Taixuan people, and the gate was tightened outside, guarded by four people day and night. Not only that, but there are also people at the entrance of the building who stick to it day and night, and more than a dozen people downstairs check it day and night.

With such close surveillance, I'm afraid that even a fly can't fly in, and Jiang Zuiyao doesn't even want to go out.

Half a month has passed, and it has entered November, the weather has turned cold, and although the injuries on Jiang Zuiyao's body have healed, he has lost a lot of weight.

Jiang Zuiyao got up as usual, and through the gap in the wooden plank on the bed, he could know that it was dawn.

The sunlight passed through the gap, forming a beam of light on the ground, looking at the already cold meal at the head of the bed, as yesterday, a plate of light and oilless greens, and a bowl of white rice. No, it's not like yesterday, but for the past half a month, three meals a day have been like this.

Jiang Zuiyao, who was hungry, picked up the rice bowl and ate cold rice and cold vegetables, the rice was so hard that it took a long time to chew before swallowing, and the green vegetables had no other taste except for a little salty.

It's really hard to eat, but in order to live, Jiang Zuiyao can only swallow this meal in her stomach, and after only eating four or five mouthfuls of rice, Jiang Zuiyao put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Such an unpalatable thing, you can eat it until she is not hungry, and she doesn't want to touch it even if she takes one more bite.

When the people of the Taixuan clan came in, they were not surprised to see that most of the food was left, after all, it had been the case for half a month, so they took the food out and handed it to a person: "Take it and feed it to the dog." ”

The man took the dishes and said disgustedly: "The dog won't eat this dish, so let's throw it away." ”

Jiang Zuiyao listened expressionlessly, not caring at all.

"Hey! The boss passed you over, come with me! The person who opened the door shouted in a stiff tone, and Jiang Zuiyao did not resist, and got out of bed and left with him.

When she went out, she realized that the house she lived in was a bedroom, but a warehouse, and the warehouse was vacated to put a bed.

When I came to the owner's room, the large office had been converted into an antique style, and there was nothing modern in the room.

Jiang Zuiyao came to the head of the house, and the person who sent him in pushed him out in a proper manner.

The head of the house is sitting on the Taishi chair drinking tea, the fragrance of tea is elegant, the head of the house picked up a new teacup, arrived at one, pointed to the chair in front of him, and said, "Sit down and drink a cup of tea." ”

Jiang Zuiyao at the moment, if she resisted again, she would be asking for hardship, she was not stupid, she walked over and sat down, but she didn't drink the tea in the cup.

The head took a sip of the teacup and said, "Drink it with confidence, it's not poisonous." ”

Jiang Zuiyao sneered: "I know you won't poison me, at least not now." ”

The tea in the head of the mouth right now, watching Jiang Zuiyao purse his lips and smile, looked up and down, and saw that Jiang Zuiyao had lost a lot of weight, so he said: "The days of this half month are very hard, right?" ”

Jiang Zuiyao just pursed her lips and didn't reply.

The head put down the teacup in his hand, put his two hands on the Taishi chair, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and said in a slow tone: "If you are willing to be obedient, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

When did Jiang Zuiyao care about this kind of thing, it was just the general trend, she had to take advantage of the situation and asked, "Say, what do you want me to do?" ”

The head picked up a few pages on the table next to the Taishi's chair and put them in front of Jiang Zuiyao.

Jiang Zuiyao picked it up and took a cursory look, and was immediately shocked.

On the black and white paper, it is written that she once developed a biological and chemical weapon - TR0K7.

The hand holding the white paper trembled slightly, and Jiang Zuiyao began to read it seriously, and the whole three pages clearly stated the weapon function of TR0K7.

After reading the last word, Jiang Zuiyao raised his head and asked in surprise, "Have you used this thing?" ”

The head didn't imply it, and said bluntly: "I only took out a small bottle and tried it." ”

Jiang Zuiyao immediately frowned: "You'd better not touch the things in this medical mansion!" ”

In this way, the head of the sect had an insight into something, and a pair of eyes began to stare sharply at Jiang Zuiyao for a long time before he spoke: "This poison, it is written that you developed it, who are you?" ”

Jiang Zuiyao kept silent and chose not to answer.

The head of the house asked step by step: "You haven't been to this place before, why did you start this secret building with ease when you first came?" You're only in your twenties, how can you understand these things? ”

Jiang Zuiyao realized that the head of the family must have thoroughly checked her, but there must have been no clues. So he said, "You don't have to ask about me, I will do what you want." ”

Since Jiang Zuiyao didn't say it, the head didn't ask, after all, who she was was was not the most important thing to the head of the house.

The head of the house tapped the paper in Jiang Zuiyao's hand and said, "In the past, when she was alive, she used the things on it, and I saw it with my own eyes, and thousands of armies collapsed in an instant, so I want you to develop this thing." ”

Jiang Zuiyao tightened the paper in her hand, she knew very well how terrible the TR0K7 virus was, and asked, "How much?" ”

The master's face sank, and he said extremely seriously: "I want to destroy a city." ”

With these words, Jiang Zuiyao's breathing began to gradually become unsteady, but she didn't ask anything, only said, "Okay, give me a month." ”

The head smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, the one who knows the times is Junjie." ”

Jiang Zuiyao immediately said, "I want all the ladders and office key cards of this medical building." ”

As soon as these words came out, the head frowned, and looked at Jiang Zuiyao vigilantly.

Jiang Zuiyao said again: "To develop this medicine, a large number of instruments and potions are needed, and the raw materials needed are all over the building, you can send someone to keep an eye on me." ”

The head looked at Jiang Zuiyao silently, looked at the paper in her hand, looked at her again, and observed back and forth for a long time, got up and walked to a locked cabinet, took out a card from the box, handed it to Jiang Zuiyao and said, "You take this." ”

Jiang Zuiyao took it in his hand, just a magnetic sheet with a core that was no different from other door cards.

At this time, the head said: "You'd better not play any tricks." ”

Jiang Zuiyao tightened the corners of her lips, did not speak, and said again: "Call Zong Yuan in, you go out and wait." ”

Jiang Zuiyao got up neatly and went out of the door, saw Zong Yuan standing outside the door, and said in a cold tone: "He called you in." ”

Zong Yuan didn't have a good face in the face of Jiang Zuiyao, glanced at her coldly, pushed the door and walked in.