Freemasons

"What's in it?"

Because his back was facing Song Jinmin, Lin Yi didn't notice the slight expression on his face.

As for Song Jinmin, he quickly hid his emotions so Lin Yi didn't notice anything.

"Here, take a look."

Song Jinmin handed the syringe to Lin Yi, but the box was still in his hand.

Lin Yi first looked at the liquid in the syringe and found that it was viscous, very similar to the gene medicine developed by the Mitsui family.

However, the color was different.

"We've got everything. What are you doing there?"

Seeing that Song Jinmin was still rummaging through the box, Lin Yi asked.

"I'm afraid there's a hidden compartment in the box. I have to look more carefully."

Song Jinmin violently tore open up all the hard sponges in the box and destroyed the logo on it.

Lin Yi wanted to see it, but it was already impossible.

"Nothing, it's just that," Song Jinmin shrugged and said.