Chapter 299: The Bloody Mystery of the Temporary Residence



Jiang’s “temporary residence” is more like an elaborate slaughterhouse than a residence.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant and some burnt metal, stimulating Mou Xuan's olfactory nerves.

The wall was flickering with a red light that was sometimes bright and sometimes dim, like the pulse of some giant beast, which was heart-pounding.

Xin, Jiang's bodyguard, was like a silent statue, always half a step behind Mou Xuan.

His right eye, a cold mechanical prosthetic eye, was now fixed on Mou Xuan, like a falcon aiming at its prey.

"The visitor said..." Xin's mechanical voice was flat and before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed.

Mou Xuan tore off the blood-stained pieces of isolation suit and cut the nerve cord of Xin's mechanical eye with lightning speed.

The movements were clean and neat, without any drag.

"Your movements are 0.1 second slower than normal people." Mou Xuan said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Just now, at the moment when the pattern of the bronze key pierced his blood vessels, he keenly captured the emblem of Fan's forces implanted in Xin's body!

Oh my god, it turns out he’s a traitor!

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, right?

At the same time, Shen, the information analyst with trembling fingers, was controlling the holographic projection.

On the projection, a flashing bronze cabin coordinate was particularly eye-catching.

"This is..." Shen's voice trembled, and the data stream reflected by the lens was like a vortex of contradiction, spinning madly.

Mou Xuan tore off the blood-stained isolation suit and pressed it hard on the holographic projection.

The bronze lines spread out like a living thing, penetrating the data layer upstream and instantly revealing the truth behind the coordinates.

"The coordinates point to the core of the Governor's Office's self-destruction program!" Mou Xuan's voice was low and powerful, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Waiting for me here!

Want to get rid of me?

Suddenly, Jiang's figure emerged from the shadows with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Smart, but you forgot one thing." His voice was as creepy as a poisonous snake.

Before he finished speaking, the emblem on the inside of Jiang's protective suit suddenly came to life, like countless tiny black snakes, twisting and wriggling, turning into a ball of highly corrosive black mist, rushing straight towards Mou Xuan!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Mou Xuan activated his supernatural power for 0.5 seconds, and his body turned into a shadow, flashing behind Chen Yao.

The bronze patterns formed an indestructible protective shield in front of him, blocking all the corrosive black mist.

The sizzling sound of corrosion is like the whisper of a devil, making people shudder.

On the other side, the lines on Yin's protective suit began to devour his arms crazily. He groaned in pain.

"Hurry..." He uttered the word with difficulty, as if he had used up all his strength.

At the critical moment, Mou Xuan thrust the blood-stained key into God's analyzer.

"0.3 seconds of superpowers! I want the original data stream!" Mou Xuan's voice was like an order from hell, and there was no room for doubt.

The moment the bronze pattern came into contact with the analyzer, a dazzling light burst out!

What was even more shocking was that the lines actually resonated with Jiang's tattoos, revealing the dual emblems of Fan's forces and the New Era Organization!

"You..." Jiang's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face.

The corners of Mou Xuan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"It seems that there are people who are better at playing Mission Impossible than me..."

Xin's mechanical arm suddenly roared and instantly split into dozens of thin poisonous needles, flashing silver light, like the fangs of a venomous snake, piercing Mou Xuan's vitals.

"Game over." His voice was cold and mechanical, like an ultimatum issued by the mission.

Mou Xuan's bronze lines quickly spread across his skin, flowing upstream like living vines, wrapping around all the poison needles and pinning them to the ground.

The sizzling sound of corrosion echoed in my ears, making me terrified.

At this moment, Jiang's holographic image suddenly flickered, and a voice sneered: "The real key is..." Before he finished speaking, the alarm in the laboratory suddenly turned into a hysterical baby cry, sharp and piercing, creepy.

Mou Xuan clenched his fists, his eyes as cold as a knife, and whispered: "It seems that the fun has just begun..."

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