Xun Conglian gently waved the rotten odor of the rotten corpse in the air and looked at the people walking towards the end of the corridor.

The setting sun of the rainforest fell from the ceiling, and the orange-yellow light brought by the rainforest had a strange sense of sacredness, but Xun Conglian felt that there must be a bonus to the identity of the other party.

Because the visitor was actually raging, with a wooden cane, his skin was dark, and he looked more like a farmer returning from farming than an expert or scholar, but that was indeed the second purpose of his trip.

At the ranch medical station, he was entrusted to find a highly respected and handsome doctor at the Gao Meng tribe station. The doctor's surname was Wan Shan, who was the founder of the legendary basic medical system in Dana. Because he was so handsome, countless doctors from various countries were called by him to come to Dana to assist medical care.

but……

Xing Conglian looked at the person standing in front of him, only to feel that the person in front of him seemed to have some distance from the word handsome, like the gap between the buyer show and the seller show on Taobao.

But at this moment, the farmer-like person stepped in front of him, stood upright, bowed slightly, and reached out to him: "Hello."

Xun Xing continued to hold a cigarette, reached out to hold hands with him, and the sun fell, and he felt a sense of a smooth journey through the long march.

He withdrew his hand, and the doctor in front of him snored slightly to stand still.

The prisoner looked down from the company, only to notice that the doctor's trouser legs were torn, the left trouser tube was rolled to the knee, and the right side was completely lowered. Vaguely dark brown blood was attached to his right ankle.

Even some thick liquid dripped down his ankles.

Xun Cong frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

...

Lin Chen felt that what had just been heard was incredible.

To sum up, he and the weird man wearing a white ceramic mask in front of Duanyang finally stated the reason why they should abduct them to Dana not far away. He needed them to complete an unfinished neurotoxicity study. The time limit was For three days, if they can't complete it, they will become the feed of rhesus monkeys just like they took office.

The rhesus monkey in the cage squeaked squeakily, as if welcoming them into food. But to be honest, rhesus monkeys are basically vegetarian, and eating human flesh may not be so pleasant.

As they walked along, the kidnapping case became more and more bizarre, as if it were only in a spy war movie. If coupled with an authentic walk through or a special team helicopter downhill, then he can buy up to 9.9 yuan to buy this weird bizarre movie.

But this time, Duanyang responded faster than him.

The youth asked: "How did you find us and why do you think we can complete this study?"

Lin Chen was relieved that the problem was right in the heart.

The weird mask giggled, and the inorganic electronic sounds sounded harsh.

"You don't need to know this." He reached out to the monkey cage, "the materials are all here."

Duanyang showed a look that you were really sick: "Even if it is a poison, you can give us some chemical analysis?"

"There is no such thing," said the eccentric mask with a chuckle.

Duanyang asked incredibly, "So you asked us to make a poison out of nothing?"

"Isn't scientific research from scratch? Besides, you still have my darlings."

Duanyang frowned. After thinking for a moment, he said, "What do you mean, some of the monkeys are being fed with poisons, and some are not. We need to find out those who have been poisoned and analyze their blood. ingredient?"

"I'm not responsible for answering your questions."

"Okay, we can do it, but there is a requirement." Duanyang said.

"Do you think you qualify for a request?"

"My brother was injured, he is the leading figure in drug research, so I want hydrogen peroxide and iodine, and aztreonam to save him ..." Kang An emphasized again, "If my brother is in trouble, I must not complete the research , You need to find someone else. "

Lin Chen looked at the young people and lied.

The masked man stood in place, looked at them for a while, and simply said, "Write down what you want."

Duan Yang immediately pulled a piece of recording paper from the side of the cage, quickly wrote down those things that could save lives, tore off the paper and passed it.

The weird mask looked at the paper and tucked it in his pocket: "I hope we can cooperate happily."

Duan Yang nodded: "But where are we going to experiment, I see that there are no centrifuges in the outside laboratory. I need a complete medical laboratory."

The other party lost a key, pointed to the door at the end of the monkey room, and turned to leave.

Lin Chen saw a thoughtful look on the young man's face

"Wait!" Suddenly, he spoke again, calling the masked monster.

The other party did not look back.

Duanyang raised the volume and said: "But even if I extract the corresponding poison components from monkey blood, it does not mean that it can be used by humans. The drug research itself is a very complicated process."

"It doesn't matter, I have someone." The masker's epilogue rose slightly. "Everything."

...

Xun Lian saw many people.

In the large space on the second floor of the factory building, there were densely packed Gao Meng people. The window of the factory building was covered with curtains. Those curtains looked more like a patchwork of various colorful clothes and fragmentary fabrics.

The punishment was swept away at a glance. The number of people present was about five or six hundred, and almost everyone had reached the end of the crossbow. Men and women are undressed, everyone looks faint, and their faces are dead. The air on the second floor is a bit cleaner than the first morgue, but it's not much better. People who have n’t taken a bath for so many days have a terrible smell together, not to mention that most of the men present have injuries on their bodies, and the sour smell of carrion is permeated in the air.

However, when they saw them from outside, Gao Meng people were very vigilant, showing the hatred of the gunmen who had appeared before, with a clear sense of indifference.

Xing Conglian held the door with one hand and looked at the doctor with a pale face next to him. He said, "Mr. Duan, I have said just now that I am here to find me," and said, "Mr. Duan, I have indicated After my visit, I came all the way to find my people, not to save the wounded. "

Duan Wanshan said, "I know, I'll take you to find your subordinates, just need to pass through here."

He said, walking on the weak crutch and limping towards the crowd: "I know that you don't want to care about Gao Meng people at all. You never asked how we were forced here. It ’s very big, but the truth of the matter may be a little different from what you think. "

Xun Lian looked down at the painful but persistent faces, and looked at the doctor's back.

Although Duan Wanshan looked seriously injured, he was full of energy when talking. Xing Conglian was forced to follow him and listen to his nonsense.

"First of all, the Holocaust organization is a false news."

"How do you know it's fake news?" Xun Conglian asked.

"Because I released the news." Duan Wanshan replied very simply.

"why?"

While talking, they had passed through the crowd and walked to the window. Duan Wanshan opened a pair of trousers on the window, and then quickly moved away.

Suddenly, a shrieking bullet burst into the air, breaking the glass and piercing the crotch, and finally slammed into the opposite wall.

"That's why."

Rao was frightened by Xun Conglian. He raised an eyebrow and instantly understood the meaning of the other person, but someone suddenly took off this layer of shame in front of him and it was still very unpleasant.

"I have stayed in Dana for so many years. I know too well the rules of the international community. Zaratu is only a puppet of the great powers that control the Dana region. In 1998/2006/2013, Zaratu held three separate matches here. Did anyone care about the massacre of the Aboriginal people? "Duan Wanshan calmly said," the massacre of the Aboriginal people may be a little more concerned by the international community, but if it is Charatou's shot, you will only be invisible? "

When these words were said, Duan Wanshan was not at all like that of an old farmer, and the knowledge and insights revealed in his bones could not lie to anyone. And Xing Conglian rarely had the feeling of being told by his neck, "How do you stand by?" He was very annoyed and threw the cigarette he just lit on the ground and extinguished it: "OK, I am not the United Nations Secretary-General, things like genocide are not my turn. "

Duan Wanshan, holding a cane, knocked on the ground, turned, and walked towards the room on the other side.

"But you have to manage it."

"why?"

"Two reasons." Duan Wanshan's voice became very low and calm this time. "First, I saved your men. You have to repay me."

"Before you." Xun Conglian emphasized, "The problem is that if it weren't for you, my former people, including myself, would not be used to take risks here."

"So I said I have another reason." Duan Wanshan took him to the doors of those rooms, took out the key, unlocked the chain on the first door, and went in.

There is a micro light in the room, but of course there is no such thing as electric lights in places such as abandoned mines, so this light comes from the familiar field military lighting equipment used by Xing Conglian.

The light illuminates most of the room. There are two people in the room, one sitting and one lying flat.

The moment he saw the man lying on the ground, Kang An who had been following him suddenly rushed across like crazy, but before approaching the other side, he suddenly braked again and became cautious, dare to touch the other side with his fingers Cheek gently, "Little Five ..."

Punishment never comes from one place.

The two men in the room opened their eyes at the same time, and Xun Lian obviously saw that the two men's faces were unanimously showing the expression of "seeing a ghost".

The little five fish lying on the ground leaped up, pushed Kang An away, rushed to him, and said, "Boss, what are you doing here!"

"You ask Lao Tzu, who should I ask." Facing the pale and concerned face of his former men, Xing Conglian finally let go of his heart.

"Sorry, I didn't do a good job, and it bothered you." Xiao Wu respectfully said.

"Boss, I thought I would never see you again in this life." Xun Conglian lowered his head while the other was dragging his pants to cry. "Why is your clothes so wet?"

Xun Cong couldn't help but kicked him: "There are people outside, how do you say I came in?"

"In the water?"

He didn't bother to answer, hooked his own hands and turned to walk outside.

The people in the room didn't move.

The weak voice of the dynasty sounded: "Little Five, Little Six, let's go."

The two people in the room stopped stubbornly.

Xun Cong stopped and looked at the doctor standing next to the door: "Maybe you don't know much, but I really don't like people to force me to do things."

"I hope you've heard the second reason I asked for your help."

"what?"

"Because, I am dying."