"Oh?" Jiang Yan sneered:

"I can't believe that the famous Yaoben Base and the notorious Lieyan Base are actually as close as a family behind the scenes!"

The so-called opportunity of eternal youth mentioned by Mo Shuaifeng made her back cold.

She remembered the young-looking but old-voiced Dr. Chu Huichu she met when she was resting in the snow mountain hut.

The body of her grandson was replaced by her grandfather.

Think about the perfect corpses and organs soaked in formalin in the Anming Sky Hotel.

Jiang Yan felt a surge of stomach acid in her stomach.

As for the gold in the treasury of the Beautiful Country mentioned by Mo Shuaifeng, it is obvious that the Yaoben Base has indeed been infiltrated by the enemy.

And the person who infiltrated is none other than Mo Jingsheng's own grandfather and brother!

As for Mo Shiyao, it is unknown.

However, Jiang Yan still has many things that she can't figure out, but now is not the time for her to think about these.

She took a deep breath, collected her thoughts, put the tranquilizer gun in her hand back into space, and then moved her mind to select several flash bombs and smoke bombs in advance, and told Huabao in advance the timing of the release.

Seeing that she continued to have an expressionless expression, Mo Shuaifeng couldn't hold back his face. He threw the cooperation book in his hand on the table and sneered:

"Since Miss Jiang is a smart person, it's better to be sensible. After all, there are old acquaintances of yours in the Flame Base! Master Xue will definitely treat you well! Besides--"

He changed the subject, "If you die, no matter how many supplies you have, it will be useless!"

"Yes, Xiao Jiang, the space station and the natural disaster simulation laboratory are all controlled by our people. Your resistance and struggle are just doing useless work!

Join us, I, Mo Zhongcheng, guarantee with my personality that you will have endless wealth and glory in this life!"

Mo Lao also stood up. He turned his fingers lightly, and the dragon head cane that was originally in his hand actually emerged with a very short muzzle.

Jiang Yan sneered: "Mo Zhongcheng, what a irony of a name!"

"Also, a traitor has personality?!"

After she finished speaking, she instructed Hua Bao in her mind: "Get ready!"

"Okay, Mom!" Hua Bao retracted his scarlet tongue, closed his mouth, and retracted his fangs.

As for its vines, except for two left to protect Jiang Yan, the remaining 10, 4 were aimed at the four snipers on the ceiling.

2 were aimed at Mo Shuaifeng and Mo Zhongcheng, and the remaining 2 were left in the conference room and behind the partition wall.

"Xiao Jiang, it's impolite for you to say that." Mo Zhongcheng's kind eyes disappeared in a second, replaced by ruthlessness and viciousness.

"Cotter--"

"Cotter--"

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The sound of a small gun being loaded came from the ceiling.

Jiang Yan's front heart and back heart were respectively targeted by two overlapping small red dots.

To be precise, they were aimed at the two vines of Hua Bao.

It's just that the vines are transparent, and the red dots penetrated and stayed on her chest.

"Xiao Jiang, what do you mean?" The corners of Mo Lao's wrinkled mouth raised ferociously.

There was a commotion outside the door.

The metal door was well soundproofed, but Jiang Yan, who had excellent hearing, still heard the gunshots.

There was a gunfight outside, a large-scale gunfight.

A man with a crew cut who had been silent at the conference table stood up quickly, his face solemn, picked up a pad in his hand, strode to Mo Zhongcheng and Mo Shuaifeng, and whispered a few words.

"We would rather destroy the one we can't get than let Mo Jingsheng get her!" Mo Shuaifeng raised his hand towards Jiang Yan, "Catch her first!"

Jiang Yan sneered, and with a thought, he quickly stretched his hands back and took out a PKM light machine gun with 250 rounds of ammunition (End of this chapter)