Frank chimed in from the side, "Yes, Mr. John had already warned you in advance, asking you to stop, it was you who did not cooperate that forced us to open fire."
Qiao Jing lifted her eyes coldly, her gaze sharply sweeping over John and Frank, an icy chill radiating from her whole being.
This oppressive aura caused everyone around to unconsciously take a step back.
John and Frank were also intimidated by Qiao Jing's coldness.
It was apparent that her anger was uncontrollable.
Frank leaned closer to John and asked softly, "Mr. John, what should we do next? Based on the current situation, Professor Qiao definitely will not willingly follow us back."
John frowned, feeling a headache about the current situation.
Without taking Qiao Jing back, the research on the new strain of wheat couldn't be completed.
But what Frank said was another issue.
