Xie Yanghua raised an eyebrow, and Bai Nianxian continued, "I've said it, he can't die for now. I need to cut off all threats against me. What I care about is Tong Ran. You're not in my position, so you don't understand."
"Alright," Xie Yanghua found some sense in his words and instructed, "Go call a few doctors over, discreetly."
"Yes."
Xie Yanghua stood up, "I'll leave this to them. Come with me."
Bai Nianxian walked over and picked up Tong Ran. Xie Yanghua saw this and laughed, "You really do value her more than your life."
The two arrived at a laboratory upstairs.
Xie Yanghua took out the prepared items, laying them out one by one in front of him, "This Human Skin Mask is the latest development of the CIA. Once worn correctly, it looks identical to a real person. The material is very special, with an adhesion of up to ninety-nine percent."
Bai Nianxian bent down to pick it up, "Anything to be cautious about?"
