the other side.
Qiao Nian was not accepted in the laboratory on her first day. The members of the three groups and her formed two distinct parties.
Bethea was present, and they were no longer as sharp as they had been when they first met, trying to intimidate her, but they also stopped talking to her. The laboratory was filled with thick fog-like cold air, and they used cold violence to isolate the newcomers.
According to the nature of human beings living in groups, silent isolation is more cruel than violent scolding, and can usually drive a normal person crazy quickly.
However, Qiao Nian seemed to be outside the scope of normal people.
After being isolated on the first day, she arrived at the laboratory on time the next day. Not surprisingly, she encountered cold violence from all members of the three groups again.
They ignored her presence and did not talk to her. Even if they talked from time to time, if they saw her nearby, those people would quickly put down their voices and leave...
In a blink of an eye, she was left alone again.
"Alas."
Qiao Nian sneered at these people's tricks and continued to wander around the laboratory with his hands behind his back, sometimes looking at the medicines and sometimes the utensils.
She didn't take the initiative to join in the whole process.
But her strong presence around her still made the members of the three groups who pretended not to see her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Finally, it was time for Qiao Nian to turn out.
The black members of the three groups couldn't help but smash down the petri dishes in their hands, looked at the tall woman with bloodshot eyes, and complained: "Captain, can you get her away? I can't stand it anymore!"
"Shut up!" Bethea was still concentrating on observing the chemical reaction changes in the test tube during the preparation of uranium or plutonium.
Chemical processing plays a vital role in successfully ensuring its purity and stability to meet the requirements for nuclear weapons manufacturing.
The others held their breaths when they saw this. The black man who had just been complaining noticed what she was busy with and closed his mouth in a sensible manner, staring at the liquid in the test tube.
Bethea's fingers were slender and well-proportioned, and she prepared uranium or plutonium on the island in an orderly manner, completing the chemical changes almost perfectly.
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