The old man's voice was weak and hoarse, and Long Wushe pursed his lips, smiling lightly.
The old lady said again: "Your goal is not the position of the Family Head of the Long Family. Why do you want so much information from me about the Long Family? What use does this information have for you?"
"Grandmother, you are so smart, you will guess what I truly want to do."
Long Wushe took off the headphones. He knew that the old lady wouldn't reveal what he wanted now. When the drugs gradually corrode her mind, she would naturally divulge everything he desires!
Long Wushe walked out and went to other places in the laboratory.
When he stopped, a large machine appeared in front of him, a machine like a huge boiler, seemingly filled with endless energy ready to erupt.
He looked up at the metal-cast machine, as if he was admiring an idol.
The researcher handed him a tablet, and Long Wushe flipped through the data on the tablet.
