NOVEL The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress Chapter 1048 - 993: Internal Strife and External Threats (Part 2)

The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 1048 - 993: Internal Strife and External Threats (Part 2)
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Chapter 1048: Chapter 993: Internal Strife and External Threats (Part 2)

When I got here, I had already contacted Kenneth Brown. You’re taking the virus sample to his pharmaceutical factory; he has a small laboratory there.

You and Russell Austin go to the laboratory and find a way to develop the virus antibodies for me."

Reggie Dewey hadn’t expected the situation to be so serious; he buried himself in research and wasn’t very knowledgeable about interpersonal matters, but he knew Sienna Johnson’s capabilities and that she wasn’t one to speak carelessly.

"I’ll book a flight right now!"

"Don’t take a plane, let Sabrina Conner and Barnes Smythe drive you there."

Sienna Johnson looked at Sabrina Conner, seriously instructing, "You two escort Reggie Dewey and Sabrina to Seargan. Once you arrive, stay there and protect Reggie and Russell."

Sabrina Conner said, "Sixth Master’s orders were to protect you, Madam."

"There’s no need for that. If the laboratory is sealed, I’ll probably be taken away by the police too."

"President Johnson, is the situation really that serious?" Reggie Dewey asked in disbelief.

"In the face of national interest, any individual can be sacrificed!" Sienna Johnson looked at Reggie Dewey, solemnly asking, "Curly is still in the isolation room, please make sure to develop the virus antibodies as quickly as possible."

"Understood, President Johnson."

Reggie Dewey didn’t dare delay; he returned to the laboratory, placing enough virus samples in the freezer box, packed up, and left.

These virus samples were taken by Reggie Dewey after members of the research and development department became infected. He sensed something was off and collected them before they were sent to the hospital.

Initially, he thought he could research slowly, but now that wasn’t possible.

Russell Austin took off his lab coat and said to Reggie Dewey, "I’ve been to Kenneth’s laboratory, and it’s nothing compared to this one. What if we lack the necessary equipment when we get there?"

"We’ll deal with it then." The important thing now is to preserve the virus samples. If the officials get a hold of them, we won’t be able to do anything.

"Hm."

Russell Austin and Reggie Dewey got into Sabrina Conner’s black van, and the group left through the back door. Fortunately, the back entrance of Eastminster Pharmaceutical Factory was concealed and hadn’t been discovered by reporters; otherwise, they would have been truly stuck.

Reggie Dewey looked at the rundown vehicle and asked, "It’s more than 15 kilometers from here to Seargan; couldn’t you pick a better car? President Johnson has several sports cars, doesn’t he?"

Isn’t this the time to race against the clock? What’s up with this dilapidated van that looks like it’s going to break down at any moment?

"Madam’s idea is that the lower the profile, the better. Are you driving Madam’s car to Seargan afraid that no one will know?"

Woo... woo... woo... Three police cars came roaring with sirens; Reggie Dewey, feeling guilty, lowered his head, while Russell Austin didn’t expect the police to arrive so quickly.

Eastminster Pharmaceutical Factory was located in the suburb, heading south along this highway leads to the factory. These police are going to Eastminster.

Russell Austin asked, "What are these police going to do?"

Reggie Dewey thought of Sienna Johnson’s words and replied, "Seal the laboratory and take President Johnson to the Police Station for tea."

Russell Austin: ...

Passing by a repair shop, Sabrina Conner drove the car inside, where an East Wind brand SUV was parked.

Agent 006 had been waiting for Sabrina Conner inside; Agent 006 got out of the vehicle and complained to Sabrina Conner in the Amwan Language, "What took you so long?"

"Try driving a rundown van?"

"What kind of bankruptcy is this? Why not prepare a Ferrari?" Sabrina Conner complained.

Agent 006 said, "Seargan isn’t wealthy; if you drive a Ferrari there, it’ll be like being surrounded and watched like a Panda Species.

East Wind brand cars are common in remote areas of Orienta; driving this car into Seargan won’t draw attention."

"Got it."

Sabrina Conner got in, saw Reggie Dewey standing still, and shouted, "Get in the car quickly, don’t you know Curly’s life is critical? If anything happens to Curly, I’ll shoot you both!"

At times like this, with lives at stake, Reggie Dewey didn’t argue with them.

...

Eastminster Pharmaceutical Factory Laboratory,

Willard Harris looked at Sienna Johnson and asked, "Should the laboratory be destroyed?"

"No need!" freēwēbnovel.com

If destroyed, there will be unspeakable consequences when the time comes.

Sienna Johnson sincerely regretted allowing Dr. X into the Eastminster Pharmaceutical Factory laboratory.

She looked at the expansive laboratory, desperately wanting to know what Dr. X did here to cause such trouble for her.

"President Johnson, the police are here!"

Expectedly, Sienna Johnson wasn’t too surprised, just powerless; due to anxiety, she had developed a ring of blisters on her lips, painful when bitten. Thinking of her daughter in isolation, Sienna’s heart ached even more.

Sienna Johnson walked out; at the laboratory door, she saw three police cars and over ten police officers, each wearing masks, fearing infection.

"Sienna Johnson?"

"That’s me."

"Please come with us to the Police Station." The police officer presented the arrest warrant while another officer produced handcuffs.

Sienna Johnson smiled bitterly, extending her hands; with a clench... the cold handcuffs were fastened around her wrists.

Living truly is full of unexpected turns.

For instance, Sienna Johnson never imagined that one day she, a model citizen, would be handcuffed and taken to the Police Station.

"President Johnson?" Willard Harris asked worriedly.

"I’m fine." Her daughter was still in the hospital waiting for her rescue; she couldn’t be not fine.

"I’ll leave the pharmaceutical factory to you!"

"Yes, President Johnson."

The pharmaceutical factory was flourishing; Willard Harris never expected such a situation to arise. If Eastminster Pharmaceutical Factory were labeled as spreading the virus, he wasn’t sure if it could survive.

The police hadn’t left when the Health Bureau and Bureau of Industry and Commerce arrived.

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