"Master Ze, this is the map of the underground laboratory." Pliers handed a drawing to Mosze who had just stepped into the gang.
Moser took the drawing and glanced at it with sinister eyes.
"The layout is indeed complicated." There were ultraviolet lights and various detonating equipment, and Mosze's slender fingers pointed at some of the walkways on the drawing.
"Ze, are you sure you want to demolish this underground laboratory?" Zuo Ian looked at the drawings and said thoughtfully: "This is Yingxiao's territory and his scientific research area."
Mosze remained silent. For Ning Xin's sake, how could he obtain the poison formula without destroying this laboratory?
"Are the drawings reliable?"
"Absolutely reliable, Mr. Ze, you can rest assured on this." Pliers replied respectfully.
"Eagle Owl! Shit!" Mosze looked at the drawing, clenched it tightly into a fist, and threw the drawing crumpled in the corner.
"Ze, I think we still need to wait a little longer. Eagle Owl is now eager for us to break into his underground laboratory as soon as possible so that he can sit back and wait!" Zuo Ian suggested. He did not agree with setting off today.
"How many days?" Can Ning Xin wait? Moser frowned: "Tomorrow morning, a hundred elites will be enough."
"One hundred?" There are two hundred people less than the original three hundred people!? The trapeze man looked at Mosze in disbelief. Is Mr. Ze kidding?
Moser naturally had his own intention in reducing the number to one hundred.
"Flying Man, Tingze, hurry up and reduce the number of people." Zuo Ian already understood Moser's intention. If there are too many people, the chance of death will be greater, and the target will be too obvious.
"These one hundred people must be at our disposal at any time. In the early hours of tomorrow morning, Ian and I will just enter the laboratory. The rest of the people will be waiting for our dispatch five hundred meters away!" Moser gave the order again, and a large number of people rushed in.
Entering the laboratory is equivalent to being cannon fodder, either dead or injured! He and Zuo Ian are enough!
"Master Ze...how is this possible!" Their mission is to protect Master Ze and Young Master Ian, but now they are forced to enter the dragon's den and the tiger's den!
"Stop talking nonsense, it's settled!"
"Yes!" The toughness of the order given by Moser can be imagined. The flying man and the pliers could only nod weakly, and then quickly went to work.
Ning Xin and Wen Meike attract a lot of attention when they go shopping!
"Look...it's so beautiful."
"Both of them are so beautiful!" "Yes! I suddenly feel motivated to go shopping!"
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"Let's go buy clothes first?" Wen Meike suggested, because they had already wandered around the mall aimlessly for a few times.
"Let's eat dessert first!" Ning Xin couldn't hold on to desserts. She wanted to eat desserts as much as she wanted to go out to comfort her stomach, which had been empty for a few days...
"Okay, there is a [Sweet Ocean] on the ground floor, and the desserts there are delicious!"
"Really?!" Ning Xin cheered, pulling Wen Meike and quickly ran towards the escalator...