Hearing his words, the old man's complexion changed, and he said with a dry smile: "Don't worry, we will never mention this to anyone, it will be buried in our hearts forever."

"Really? That's great." Duanmu Lei smiled at the old man.

Seeing this, the old man was slightly relieved, but before he could speak, Duan Mulei spoke again.

"But I never believe in other people's so-called promises, so in order to keep this secret, I think the best way is to send you to see God."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black man who had been following him suddenly pulled out a pistol with a silencer and pulled the trigger on several experts.

In just over ten seconds, those heroes who just created sh1 for Duanmu Lei became corpses all over the place.

Duan Mulei looked at those people with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, these people are really naive enough to know their secret and want to leave alive?How can this be?

From the day they were found by him, their fate was actually doomed.

No wonder I'm ruthless, if I want to be good, I can only blame them for being too greedy for money. If they weren't attracted by the high price they offered, how could they be where they are today?

Picking up a laptop on the table casually, unplugging the power and clamping it under his arm, Duan Mulei walked out with the sh1 box in his hand and said to the black man: "I'll leave the matter here to you, no matter what you do Do it without leaving any traces."

"Yes, boss." The black man nodded.

Duanmulei didn't talk nonsense and strode out of the laboratory.

Seeing that his back disappeared, the black man took out a mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number, and when he was connected, he said, "He succeeded, he just got the sh1."

Without waiting for the other party to reply, the black man directly hung up the phone.

"That's right..." At this moment, Duan Mulei who had already left suddenly came back.

When he saw the phone in the black man's hand, he frowned slightly, and the words that came to his lips stopped abruptly. He stared at the black man with a cold light in his eyes and asked, "Who are you calling?"

The black man was also surprised when he saw Duanmulei return, but his expression remained calm, he raised his mobile phone and said: "I need to call someone to help me, I can't handle things here alone. You still have Any other orders?"

Duanmulei didn't speak, he stared at the mobile phone in the black man's hand, then looked up at him and said: "I just want to tell you, after finishing the matter here, go directly to my residence to find me."

"Good boss."

Duan Mulei turned and left, his expression suddenly darkened the moment he turned around.

After leaving the laboratory and getting into the car, he sat in the driver's seat, his eyes slightly squinted, his eyes full of seriousness.

Although the black man just now looked normal and the reason he gave was reasonable, Duanmulei discovered a detail.

The mobile phone in the black man's hand is not the one he usually uses!

Duanmulei is not an idiot, he doesn't believe that the black man is calling for help, if that's the case, why does he have another mobile phone with him?

Without any hesitation, Duanmulei was sure that he was calling someone from the organization!

In other words, this black man is someone who was placed by his side!

"Damn it!" Duan Mulei punched the steering wheel hard.

He has never trusted anyone around him all this time, just worried that this kind of thing will happen.

But this black man is an exception. Their acquaintance was purely accidental. Duanmulei thought that in that case the black man would have no problems. difficult.

But it now appears that he was too naive.

Fortunately, although he has always regarded the black man as a confidant, the man in black doesn't know everything about him.

He just wanted to go back and tell the black man to go to a manor in the suburbs to find him after finishing the affairs here. Get ready early?

He bought the manor a long time ago through other channels and identities, and no one except him knew about it, not even the black man whom he regarded as his confidant.

Over the past year or so, he had privately contacted someone on the phone to find someone to transform the manor, in order to start manufacturing his super soldiers there after the sh1 was successfully manufactured.

For him, the only good thing now is that he discovered the problem of the black man, and he has never told the black man about the manor.

Otherwise, he couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be waiting for him!

Taking a deep breath, Duan Mulei calmed down his rage. He looked at the laboratory coldly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and Duan Mulei said: "Within three to ten minutes, blow up the laboratory for me. I don't want anyone to come out of it alive."

After a pause, he said again: "After you're done, take your men to find me at Filier Farm in the suburbs. I have a big deal for you to do."

After hanging up the phone, Duanmulei showed a cold smile on his face. He was almost plotted against by the people of the organization, but luckily he found out in time.

The person he called just now was a mercenary team he hired with a lot of money. Since this black man has a problem, let him stay here to be buried with those experts.

As for him telling the secret manor to these people, he is really not worried at all, because soon these people will become his test subjects!

There are only two outcomes for them, either becoming a dead person or becoming a monster, no matter what the outcome is, Duan Mulei doesn't have to worry about them revealing his hiding place.

The phone rang suddenly, Duanmulei frowned slightly and took it out, seeing the calling number on it, he frowned and answered the phone.

"I thought you wouldn't take the initiative to contact me again." He chuckled at the person on the other side of the phone.

"Li Yanshou is not dead yet." A female voice came from the phone.

The smile on Duanmulei's face gradually froze when he heard the words: "How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Back then, your people couldn't kill him at all."

"Where is he now?" Duanmu Lei frowned and asked.

"In Mo Shaokun's hands."

After a pause, the woman on the phone continued: "And I also know that Mo Shaokun should have boarded the flight to the United States with someone at this time. As for what he is going to do, I think you should be very clear. "

Duanmulei was silent when he heard the words, his face looked a little ugly.

After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "You want to tell me that Mo Shaokun already knew my identity from Duan Mulei, so he brought someone to the United States to seek revenge on me?"

"Do you think he is traveling?"

"Hehe, what do you mean by calling me? Are you concerned about my safety?" Duanmulei asked with a smile.

"To be honest, I really want Mo Shaokun to kill you." The woman on the phone said coldly.

Duanmulei said with a little evil light in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, this trash Li Yanshou finally did something useful this time, he really helped me a lot."

"What do you mean? Don't you want Mo Shaokun to come to your door and slap your face swollen?" the woman asked strangely.

"If you called me 10 minutes ago to tell me this news, I would be very angry, but now I am very happy. As for why, you will know soon." Duan Mulei hung up the phone, his eyes full of saying no A playful look.

Knowing that he has got the sh1, the organization will definitely send people to trouble him, but at this time, Mo Shaokun also brings people to the United States to trouble him.

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