Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Yun Xi thought about it, and indeed, as he said, the spread of viruses is faster than drugs, or even better.

It's just that no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't think it's like a crocodile's style. To a certain extent, studying viruses is more risky. From laboratories to experts and professors, chemicals are not easy to get.

In the last life, she had been soaking in the laboratory, and she knew very well that some raw materials were strictly controlled, and everything out of the warehouse had to be reviewed and approved and reported layer by layer, and some things were not even available in China.

The batch of goods that was robbed this time was also coincidental.

The more the coincidence, the less she believes that this batch of chemicals that have been reviewed and released from the warehouse, if people have not intercepted the information from the source, then the release of the medicines is arranged by them, and there are people in the high-level military countries who they put in. , want something, easy!

In this way, the time when the medicines are released from the warehouse, the route they pass through, and the type of medicines they need can be directly displayed in front of them and chosen by them!

But the crocodile drug trafficking is different. He has his own plantation in the Golden Triangle, and the source of the drugs does not need to be handled by others.

In addition to strict border checks and restrictions at home, underground trade has never been cut off.

The more she thought about this, the more she felt that it was not as simple as Mu Feichi said!

A woman's intuition has always been so unreasonable. This time, the research incident of biological and chemical weapons is far from being as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

It's just that this project has now been handed over to the biochemical department, and Mu Feichi won't let her intervene. She has no way to investigate now.

The only hope... Thinking of the ledger in her hand, she already has a clue.

Mu Feichi doesn't seem to be such a visionary, so calm in front of her, there can only be one explanation. He knows the danger inside and doesn't want her to be in danger.

But this time, she didn't want to just let those guys go!

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Because of the military training, Si Wenxuan lost all face in Beijing University, and when she returned to the presidential palace, Mu Feichi dialed directly to the president's office.

Si Wenxuan was directly locked up in confinement for 20 days, and it was only after the military training officially started that she regained her freedom.

Twenty days have passed, and even if they still remember the military training, because of her identity, they dare not do anything to her.

Sure enough, as she thought, the classmates at the school were still the same as before, respecting her, and no one dared to mention the military training again, and no one even dared to show her face.

She is also the daughter of the president with a distinguished status, and everyone has to lick their faces to curry favor with her!

The only thing that made her unhappy was that the dead girl Yun Xi had become the flower of the medical school, with a large group of envoys chasing her ass!

Although there is no shortage of boys around her who compliment her, but in the end it is different!

They licked her face and complimented her because of her status, but what Yun Xi has, is nothing, but those people are willing to support her and hold her like a princess!

She is obviously a lowly girl, but she has taken away the attention and light that should belong to her. Even the senior and senior sisters of the previous term have cared for her, which is really annoying!

On the contrary, she is the daughter of the president, and the seniors only smiled politely when they saw her, polite and alienated.

The attitude towards that dead girl is completely different from that towards her, especially the group of people who are standing in the cafeteria smiling and giving way to Yun Xi, chatting and laughing in all kinds of dashing manners, without the slightest reluctance.

But as soon as she, the president's daughter, came, the surroundings suddenly became quiet!

What is this called, is it treated differently? !