Fu Qi seriously suspected that Dr. Sun was the undercover agent!

Dr. Zhao hurriedly explained: "Everyone, everyone, my grandson is just more rude in private... He really doesn't have a gun! No, this gun is not that gun. ”

Dr. Sun calmly covered his boyfriend's mouth.

On the screen, Ye Sibai looked at his own Xiao Qi meaningfully, should he say that Xiao Qi is simple? Or is it simple?

"As I said, WeChat content is the password." Ye Sibai resisted the urge to vomit blood, and said weakly, "Look at the WeChat of Doctor Qian and Doctor Li." ”

Both of them are veteran doctors with deep qualifications and are quite well-known in the medical community.

50-year-old Dr. Qian, who is wide and fat, sent his WeChat to his wife, and the content is quite normal.

Dr. Qian: [Wife~ I may not go home this month, the organization transferred me to a mysterious place to study a special virus, don't worry about me. I can't go to our son's final parent-teacher meeting for the time being.

By the way, that stinky boy runs around all day long, often falls and his nose is blue and his face is swollen, the knee pads I just bought for him to wear, it is his favorite color, I promise him to fly happily~ That's it, I'll go get busy first, love you. 】

Dr. Qian is a well-known husband who loves his family and his son, and has a good reputation in the industry.

Fu Qizai carefully looked at this WeChat and sneered: "The matter of the virus is confidential, and you tell your wife so easily?" ”

Dr. Qian was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly explained: "I, I am a virology expert, and I often deal with various epidemics, my wife is used to it, I am really not an undercover agent!" ”

Ye Sibai coughed twice and chuckled: "Xiao Qi, sometimes there is not only one person undercover. ”

Doctor Zhao and Dr. Sun over there turned pale.

The last one was the WeChat message of Dr. Li, the oldest and most senior. Dr. Li has done his best for the country, and everyone has the least suspicion of him.

Dr. Li sent a message to one of his students on WeChat:

[Xiao Wang, I can't do a new project for the time being, I was sent somewhere to study a virulent virus. You bring a new topic and go to Professor Ye for help.

Professor Ye has a kind personality, never bullies students easily, and the research project is very fast, you can rest assured to discuss with him. Usually do things quickly, don't let Professor Ye be dissatisfied. 】

This Dr. Li's WeChat is also very suspicious.

As an old professor, he easily revealed his whereabouts to students, and even mentioned another so-called Professor Ye?

At first, Fu Qi was quite suspicious of this Dr. Li.

After reading the four WeChat contents.

It seems that everyone has doubts.

Dr. Zhao and Dr. Sun are likely to be committed in a gang, after all, there may be more than one undercover agent.

Dr. Qian and Dr. Li were also suspicious of how easily they revealed their research on the virus to others.

Ye Sibai's face turned pale, he didn't have much strength anymore, he collapsed back on the bed, and looked at Fu Qi pitifully: "Xiao Qi, I hurt so much..."

Softly coquettish, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Fu Qi even had a premonition that Ye Sibai would die in the next second, and his heart was faintly tingling, and even Fu Qi didn't notice it.

"WeChat has been read, who is undercover?" Fu Qi asked.

Ye Sibai coughed twice, dark red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and said miserably: "Doctor Qian... Undercover. ”

Dr. Qian's face turned pale on the spot, he collapsed to the ground, and explained tremblingly: "No, no, no, I really just sent WeChat messages to my wife, and I didn't send her a message!" ”

Fu Qi looked indifferent: "Take it down." ”

The two special operations soldiers shook their heads, grabbed Dr. Qian's neck, and clicked.

Dr. Qian died with a broken neck.