There is a secret in Fu Jiaming's body. It can be seen from the two mutated monsters that any dangerous research that threatens the safety of the country and the people must be killed.
This was Lin Kun's bounden duty as a soldier, and this duty has been integrated into his blood.
The bodyguard beside Fu Jiaming and the remaining three killers rushed in. They were swept into the room like a cold wind, their eyes cold and terrifying.
"Where are the Linkun people!"
"Where are the others?"
"Where has he gone!?"
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Several people spoke almost at the same time, and all eyes were focused on the only person standing, Liu Abei, who always wore a good-guy smile, and he still did so at this moment.
"I don't know." Liu Abei, who was as timid as a mouse just now, was not nervous at all at this time. The tone of his words and the attitude on his face were as if he was having a chat with his wife.
There was a dead body lying on the ground. It was indeed a bit disrespectful to talk indifferently in front of the dead body, especially the old smoker's eyes were wide and wide, like a ghost.
Whoosh!
As soon as the light of the knife became cold in the air, the bodyguard next to Fu Jiaming pulled out the knife in his hand and wiped it towards Liu Abei's neck. Liu Abei was fair and rosy. He did not have the dark skin of a countryman on his body, face, and neck.
It was as if everyone else was busy with farm work, busy feeding the fish in the lake, and busy fishing out the fish from the lake. He only needed to hide at home every day, eat well and drink spicy food, and occasionally have a mistress.
The knife arrived in an instant and was about to stick to Liu Abei's throat. The old smoker on the ground had just been killed by the man in front of him. He killed the person and then rushed out to stop Lin Kun and others, and brought Fu Jiaming with him for another bodyguard.
He left to buy time, but at this time he was exactly the same as wanting to kill Liu Abei.
The other three killers had already walked towards the back door. The back door was open and the cool autumn breeze was pouring in. There were also a row of footprints on the ground. Lin Kun must have gone out through this back door.
"Did I let you go?"
Liu Abei said with a smile. His voice was not loud, but it captured the hearts of the three people like a devil.
The three people stopped for a moment, then heard a thumping sound, and then turned around together...
The bodyguard who rushed towards Liu Abei has fallen to the ground. The knife in his hand is now in Liu Abei's chubby hands. His hands are also very white, not as good as the big girl from the city, but compared with
The girl from the country will definitely win.
The knife was stained with blood, and the blood was dripping down. The sound sounded like a reminder, and the bodyguard lying on the ground covered his neck with both hands, and his severed throat gushed out during his struggle.
Blood, while making a hissing sound...
It sounds like crickets chirping, or more like swarms of ants rubbing their toes...
The atmosphere in the room instantly became even weirder. The three killers looked at Liu Abei, and then without making eye contact with each other, they rushed towards Liu Abei together.
"Ha ha……"
Liu Abei laughed. His smile was not as good as the smile on his face. His smile was full of ghosts and ridicule, mocking the overestimation of the three people in front of him.
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There were footprints on the ground, just slight ones, but Lin Kun still saw them and chased them all the way.
Fu Jiaming did not run far away. He came to this village to join a distant relative who had always been in contact with him. Not only did he give this distant relative money, but even his position as village accountant was helped by Fu Jiaming through secret means.
on.
How could a person who devoted himself to researching medicines that harmed the country and the nation be a good person? How could he put all his effort into helping a distant relative who was beyond his reach?
Fu Jiaming was leaving a way out for himself. When he secretly sneaked into Mobei to conduct research, he had already paved a way out for himself. If the matter was exposed, he had to escape.
He was sentenced to prison internationally, was rescued from prison, and continued to conduct research incognito. He is not a nerd, and he knows how to get the maximum benefit from the existing conditions.
past……
The accountant in the village smoked a lot and was the profit for him to escape. Now this profit is useless and may become a hidden danger that exposes his next whereabouts, so he simply killed him.
He had killed many people, and he didn't care about one more person. Compared with the tragic death of those people, he even felt that Lao Smoking should kowtow to him and thank him when he went to hell.
The bodyguard next to him is a boring gourd. He has been running in front. His speed is very fast. Fu Jiaming has been doing research all year round. Even if he has a fitness habit, he may not have enough physical strength. Besides, he is already old now, and this bodyguard is in his prime.
, where can I keep up?
"I, I can't run anymore..."
Fu Jiaming was panting. The village was neither big nor small. Walking through it, the ground was especially wet. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. The water mixed with the smell of mud spurted in.
It was in his pants, making him feel like his whole body stank.
The bodyguard ignored him at all, as if he didn't hear him, or he was simply deaf.
"Hey, I really can't run anymore!" Fu Jiaming was angry in his heart and said angrily: "If I die, you will be executed if you can't deliver your work when you go back. If I die, those studies in my head will
, the boss behind you will never be able to figure it out."
"Hello..." (one zero)
"My first Onyma!"
Fu Jiaming put his hands on his knees and seemed to use all his strength to curse at the running bodyguard. In the end, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue running forward.
There is a poplar forest in the far north of the village. Not long after the rain, many children gathered in the forest. The children picked mushrooms here. After every rain, fresh mushrooms would grow in the forest.
Go home, make soup, and eat a big white steamed bun. In this season, it is a delicacy that no one can refuse. (Zero One)
The adults were busy fishing and selling money, while the children had nothing to do, so they ran into the woods.
Several children suddenly stood up, and their chirping laughter disappeared. They looked deep into the forest, not far in front of them. In the mist, there seemed to be a big monster. The monster was dark.
Yes, it looks very big.
It had not cleared up after the rain, but the mist in the forest was still very thick. The child's imagination was rich, and he thought he had seen some monster or some beast in the forest.
There were five or six children, all eight or nine years old. After watching it blankly for a while, they decided to go over and have a look. It was like a big adventure on TV. It was quite exciting.
Just when the children were about to step forward on the wet leaves, they suddenly saw two figures appearing in the distance and running towards the big black shadow.
A figure climbed onto the big black shadow, but the other black figure stopped, seemed to take out something, the shape of the thing was unclear, and pointed it to the children...