“…” Liang Yuhang’s heart dropped.
Karl's tall and solid body squeezed past him and turned around to give him an undisguised ridicule: "Oh, it seems that the people in the third group don't welcome the chemist."
Liang Yuhang clenched his fists and stared at him with a blank expression: "We haven't decided the winner yet."
"Hey." The tall man sneered, raised his chin, and looked down at him: "You expect Bescia to lure people?"
Liang Yuhang's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't have time to answer.
He heard the other party's proud voice again.
"I asked someone to find out. Bescia has something to do today and will be an hour late. Tell me how the timing is just right. What a coincidence!"
“…”
Liang Yuhang heard what he meant. Bethea deliberately avoided suspicion and was late for an hour to make time for the other three groups to make things difficult for the chemist.
Isn't the chemist someone hired by the Eileen family with a lot of money? Why did Bethea do this, not afraid of making the head of the Irene family angry?
"Give way, I'm going out to watch the fun." His shoulder was suddenly knocked away, and Karl and the six groups of people put down their words and left.
In the blink of an eye, there were only ten groups of people left in the changing room.
The Japanese and Koreans from Group 10 who were originally unhappy pushed him away with ugly faces, snorted and said coldly: "Weren't you very talkative yesterday? Why don't you continue talking today? You guys from the Z country are always so talkative. Greater than ability. Just wait and see. That chemist will only hurt us!"
Liang Yuhang was knocked away, trembling with muscles on his face as he tried to grab them to argue.
"Captain, forget it." Sharila stepped forward and patted Liang Yuhang on the shoulder, and said softly: "Let's follow."
Liang Yuhang clenched his fists and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He looked back at the few people who were still behind him, straightened his back and said secretly: "I don't regret standing up for myself. If the chemist cannot stay in the Third Army today, Team, if I lose the bet, I will bear the responsibility alone, and I won’t hurt everyone. The worst is to leave the institute!” He has long been fed up with the discrimination against Chinese Americans.
Sharila grabbed him impatiently and interrupted him: "Oh, that's it. Things are not as bad as we thought. Let's go and take a look first. What if the chemist is awesome?" Liang Yuhang's Adam's apple rose and fell. He scrolled without saying a word, his eyes flickered but he didn't have much confidence. He shrugged and said, "Let's go."
*
now.
Qiao Nian was blocked outside the laboratory.
A group of tall white men wearing lab coats blocked her from entering.
Others swept her up and down with unabashed contempt.
"Are you the chemist?"
"Not very good."
"Hee hee." The people around him burst into laughter, just like the villains in TV dramas and movies who want to humiliate the protagonist's personality, with an arrogant attitude.
Qiao Nian frowned impatiently and pinched the bones of her index finger to suppress the depression that was rising in her heart.
"You only know this?"
Clear and cold.
Interrupting the trial they deliberately created.
"Is it important that I am a chemist? If you don't know, you would think that the chemist...is your father." Qiao Nian rejected the other party's pua with momentum and laughed at them with his backhand.
"You!" The face of the woman who was the first to speak suddenly changed, and she immediately stepped forward.
Qiao Nian pulled down his peaked cap and stood there lazily and laxly. His eyes were dark and bright under the brim of the cap. He glanced at her sharply and reminded her coldly: "I'm a red-dan in Muay Thai, you can try it." (End of Chapter)