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An hour passed quietly in the conversation between Xiaojun and Jack, and the large energy vehicle had already arrived above the Paris base city, a city called the Romantic Capital before the end of the world...

However, Xiaojun was not interested in seeing or feeling anything at this time.

He found that he seemed too mature, and now he was too rational, to a terrible level.

Because Commander Leon of the London Base City had previously notified that the Paris Base City was because Xiaojun and their large energy vehicle were not surrounded by the guards of the Paris Base City after landing in a square in the Paris Base City. However, the way they landed in this strange way still attracted the attention of many people. It is not difficult to see from the faces of these people that their faces were full of curious expressions. They never thought that the cars would fly...

"Our who came from the London Base City has an agreement with the commander of the Survivor Base City of Paris..." After everyone got out of the car, Jack took out a notebook he had brought from Commander Leon before, and put the cup in front of a watching soldier, and he added.

"Okay, come with me..." After confirming that it was true, several soldiers walked in front to lead the way for Xiaojun and the others.

I don’t know if the speed is slow or the Paris base city is too big, so they walked for a few minutes to arrive slowly.

It is also a building full of medieval classical atmosphere, which seems ordinary, but in fact Xiaojun knows that to a large extent, this place determines the real power and money of the entire country...

"I wonder what you are looking for us today?" After entering this house that looked full of medieval classical atmosphere, an old man with gray hair but bright eyes almost never left Fang Chong after Xiaojun and the others entered. He was looking at what purpose Fang Chong and the others came.

"In the radio before, Commander Leon should have told you in detail..." Xiaojun did not answer himself, but instead pulled Leon, the ruler in the London base city.

Xiaojun had long read from the eyes of the powerful person in the Paris base city, who was not young, that he felt a strong sense of disbelief. He did not want to waste a lot of talk. If he could, he could go to another country today and spend the night in Berlin...

But soon, Xiaojun knew what imagination was full and reality was very skinny...

"You talk about genetic medicine?" The old man still looked at Fang Chong and others calmly. The calm expression made people feel that he was thinking...

"That's right..." Xiaojun was a little confused. He seemed to feel that things were not as smooth as he imagined. He felt depressed again. If it weren't for the future of mankind, he really wanted to scold him and leave casually, leaving these doubters with a casual back, so that they could regret it. After all, they had to give their efforts but not ask for rewards, and they still had to explain and explain...

"Do you think it's really okay to use the Zach tribe or mutant creatures and zombies in your mouth to extract genetic medicine and take it to humans?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly. His tone was still plain, but everyone could hear the questioning voice.

"What do you mean..." Xiaojun knew that he should come, but it was inevitable that he was not happy.

If the old man said too much, he immediately turned around and left. It would be no big deal to lose one country. It would be a big deal to build the countries around France to become stronger, and the same goes for the same...

"Literally, I want to say..." The old man's tone eased a little, and he saw Xiaojun's displeasure.

Commander Leon from the London Base City told him about this. His first feeling was ridiculous. This was the reason for treating Xiaojun with such an attitude just now. However, after Xiaojun's tone and face also changed, he began to be undecided and his confidence was not enough...

"Okay. We don't want to explain anything. We don't make any money. I let Commander Leon tell you that you don't need to explain too much. Since you can't even believe the words of your allies, I don't have to waste any more words..." Xiaojun sighed while the corner of his mouth was raised gently. He shook his head and said.

While saying this, he looked at Xiaoqi, then looked at the others, and turned around...

"I've been disturbed..."

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"You..." Seeing Xiaojun leaving happily, the old man stood up from the chair with a silence, his expression full of surprise. The development of things was completely beyond his belief. Xiaojun left so casually was something he could never imagined before.

However, thinking about what Xiaojun said in the end and his understanding of Commander Leon, it is impossible for Lion to see whether Xiaojun is true or false with his intelligence.

Now that the old man's expression became a little numb, he knew that he had missed something...

When he thought that Xiaojun and the others were just giving their own efforts and did not expect any reward, his expression became even more ugly. He finally realized that he was just himself.

He thought about it again, and he would think of more things.

Among them, the one that occupies his thinking ability the most was the happiest thing Commander Leon just told him, and one of the new weapons involved was what he paid the most attention to.

He had to live for most of his life and experienced many ups and downs. At this time, the old man began to regret it...

Xiaojun and his team's elegance makes it difficult to see hope for recovery. He looked very arrogant because he saw Xiaojun and the others were not old...

However, when the old man felt powerless, a sharp alarm sounded sharply in the air of the Paris base city.

Listening to such an alarm, the old man couldn't help but rushed out all of a sudden...

"What's going on..." The old man who appeared at the door instantly shouted angrily...

"The commander was an air strike, and it seemed to be a mutant creature..." Soon, a soldier ran in.

"Where are you..." Hearing the words "a flying mutant creature", the old man's expression changed instantly.

What the base city fears most is flying guys. What city walls do not count in front of people who are confident of flying, and don’t think about what role it can play...

"It's a few kilometers away from the base city, but at their current flight speed, it will arrive in about ten minutes..." The soldier said nervously. This was the first time he encountered a flying mutant creature. It would be strange if he wasn't nervous or worried.

"Let's go to the front line..." The old man's expression was a little pale, but he quickly suppressed his panic mentality.

When he finished speaking, he had already rushed out...
Chapter completed!