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In the three-person investigation team, the biggest mercenary walked in the front. He looked at the light above his head and said in a low voice, "It seems that there must be a backup power source here, we must find it, and then completely cut off the energy source here." .”

"No, that would be too time-consuming, and don't know how much backup power they have."

"This should be the experimental area. According to the order above, we should release the stun toxin first, so that the people inside can't resist."

Another mercenary looked at it with a satellite positioning device in his hand, and patted the big bag behind him with his backhand. The bag contained a high concentration of neurotoxin bombs. Once released, everyone would convulse and fall to the ground in less than half a minute.

"Wait, don't worry, let's observe the terrain first. According to my guess, this is not the core laboratory area." A mercenary wearing goggles moved to one side while talking, and he found A test equipment, leaning behind, looking for the target.

The other two quickly found a hiding place nearby. A gust of cold wind blew past, icy cold, and the three of them tightened their necks at the same time.

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The big mercenary hugged his shoulders and said, "Strange, do you feel it? Why is this place so cold! And how did these plants survive in the ice cellar?"

"Who knows...According to the information above, they have made some kind of b·o·w weapon here, maybe the temperature is a necessary condition for the test. So far, I haven't heard any movement inside, I don't know if those people are now Withdrew... or is my infrared sensor broken?" the mercenary carrying a large bag whispered.

While speaking, the big mercenary moved forward a few meters to get under the wall. He looked back and saw that the goggle was still in place, looking stupid, so he gestured to him, motioning him to come over.

"Hey, your movements are too slow, is it because you don't have enough training?" The big man couldn't help complaining when he saw the goggles slowly moving forward.

"Heh, I'm not a combatant like you, I'm just a follower who provides technical support for you."

The big man glared at him and said, "Slave? Don't be naive! Do you think that if you are not a combatant, those enemies who want your life will let you go?"

"Okay, okay, I get it, bullets don't have eyes, and fighting is killing for no reason, right? I believe you."

"Hmph - of course you have to believe, people have to believe something." The big man snorted coldly.

The three-person team continued to advance cautiously, and was already approaching the main passage of the test area. The ecology here is very strange, the plants grow densely, and the sun shines from the invisible ceiling, but it seems to have fallen into a bottomless ice cellar on a hot day, with frost on the leaves and high humidity.

"Wait, don't go any further."

The mercenary with goggles leaned against the wall, stretched out his hand and pressed the helmet a few times, and cloud-like noises appeared in front of his eyes.

"What did you find?" The big man became vigilant, stopped, squatted down, and observed the movement around him.

The goggles carefully identified the noise, and after a moment of stunned, he said in a deep voice, "Something is wrong, there is a spore reaction here, and it spreads all over the space, it may be related to the b·o·w weapon researched here, I advise you to wear helmets Proceed with caution! Also, your infrared sensor can be turned off, it is useless here, just rely on sight."

"Spore reaction? You really are an expert in technology, you know a lot!"

"Professional things need to be done by professional people. Without me, you don't know how to die."

The other two mercenaries were already wearing anti-biochemical weapon helmets. Now they checked quickly and tightened the belt **** their chins, for fear that the spores he said would be accidentally sucked into their lungs.

"Let me see..." The backpack mercenary called up the electronic map, checked it and said, "According to the map, there should be a downward path here, let's look for it."

"This place is not big, let's spread out."

The three of them searched around. Except for the room divided by thick tempered glass, there were many machines and equipment they had never seen before, and there was no one.

"Look at the wall, how thick it is! Only the potassium-piercing bullets of the tank can penetrate it? I don't know why they set up this kind of laboratory in the company, and it is stronger than the fortress." The big man put his hand on the wall I hammered it up a few times, but there was no sound at all.

"You are really ignorant. The tank's potassium-piercing ammunition is only suitable for this kind of wall dusting. This thing is made of c800 mixed ribs. The artillery is as immovable as a mountain, and I'm sure there must be more than one in it." laminated metal plate." The backpack mercenary said with certainty after hearing this.

"Then what should we do now? There is no other way, we have already arrived at the predetermined location, and the other teams haven't caught up, so we have to pick up our weapons and do something?" The big man said impatiently.

"Just know how to fight, do you want to fight to death so much?" Goggles teased coldly.

"Hmph, nonsense! Death in battle is the ultimate fate of every mercenary, death for money, understand! Where do you get money if you don't fight? But I guess, before you started this job, you didn't take other people's lives seriously at all. What's the matter?"

"Tsk tsk... you self-proclaimed veterans, it's okay to teach you how to shoot, fight, and kill, but it's too difficult to teach you how to be polite." The goggles showed disdain.

"You bastard, who is being rude?" The big man glared at him fiercely.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'm just talking casually. You see, I haven't even fired a gun, and it's always been in a holster." Goggle said, opening an arm, and took out a small holster from under his armpit , completely brand new.

The big guy understood it after just a glance. Not even a fingerprint could be seen on the holster. It was as new as an exhibit wiped every day in a museum, and it had never been used. He then sneered, "It's too amateurish! How did a guy like you get into the Kuroshio mercenary organization? If you dare not shoot, you shouldn't bring a gun!"

"That's two different things. Holding a gun is not necessarily for killing people. Besides, the supervisor here is Dr. Morgana, and the staff under him are also scientists. Pointing a gun at them... is that necessary?"

"Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What's the use of you two arguing about this? Who doesn't like peace, but haven't you heard the saying that chaos is paradise, the more chaotic the world is, the more mercenaries like us can live The more moist it gets, didn't you just say that?"

The mercenary with a big backpack on the side couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted, "If you want me to say, it's serious business to finish the work quickly and get the money!"

The other two stopped talking after hearing this, and the three continued to explore while maintaining a distance where they could support each other.

The big man seemed to remember something, and suddenly slowed down as he walked, looked at the goggles a few meters away from him and asked, "Wait, the task supervisor's name was never mentioned above, how did you know?"

The goggles froze for a moment, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "What's so strange about this, who doesn't know about Dr. Morgana? It is said that she is the boss behind Ross Medicine, and she developed the anti-aging gene."

"Anti-aging gene... Do you know the purpose of this mission very well?"