The Proud Life of Rebirth

Either of these two things happening alone is a very bad thing for him, but it's different if they happen together.

Just imagine, what would happen if people from the organization and Mo Shaokun's people met?

Thinking of these Duanmulei really want to laugh out loud, this is really sleepy, someone will give you a pillow, no matter whether Mo Shaokun killed the people of the organization, or the people of the organization killed Mo Shaokun, this is for him But it's all good.

"Mo Shaokun, Mo Shaokun, are you impatient to decide the outcome with me? Hehe, I hope you have better luck, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to compete with me." Duanmulei murmured After speaking, he kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Chapter 1386 Secret Base

Fillier's Farm is located about thirty miles outside of Chicago.

From the outside, there is no difference between this place and other American farms, with windmills, mills, stretches of arable land, and cattle and sheep raised in captivity.

It was already afternoon when Duanmulei came to the farm. At this moment, he was driving a white station wagon, wearing a set of very ordinary casual clothes, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a baseball cap on his head. There is also a beard attached under the nose.

He is completely different now than when he was in the laboratory.

He knew that the organization would come to trouble him soon after he learned that he had got sh1, and even though the black man didn't know the existence of this farm, he still had to be careful.

After all, although he doesn't know much about the organization, he also knows that the organization is scary, and he doesn't want the organization to find this place through some clues, such as his car, his clothes, and so on.

So before coming here, he deliberately went to another place to return a set of makeup, then changed a car and circled the city several times before arriving at the farm.

After parking the car in front of the wooden house in the middle of the farm, Duan Mulei got out of the car and took out a black combination box from the trunk.

This box contains the sh1 and the notebook in the laboratory.

After this successful development, the mixing ratio of h1 and other medicines has been recorded in detail in the notebook, so those experts are useless to Duanmulei, as long as he can get enough h1 stock solution, with the help of the computer's He can make more sh1 by himself by adjusting the ratio!

"Oh, it's been a long time, how are you?"

A short, gray-haired, slightly fat old man wearing a cowboy hat came out of the house. He was obviously surprised to see Duanmulei.

Duan Mulei smiled at the old man and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you. I'm very grateful that you have helped me take care of this farm for a long time."

The old man shrugged his shoulders and said: "You are too polite, this is my job, and you have also paid me a lot of money, I should be the one to thank you."

Duanmu Lei smiled, patted the old man's arm and said: "I have something to go to the mill now, let's have a drink together later."

"That's really great. I have a bottle of fine wine that I have preserved for many years. I think you will like it." The old man nodded.

Seeing Duanmulei walking towards the mill carrying the box, he asked again: "Do you need me to help you take things there?"

"Oh no, I can do it myself." After a pause, Duan Mulei said again: "Some people will come to me later, you take them directly to the mill."

"it is good."

Seeing Duanmulei drifting away, the old man shrugged and turned back to the cabin.

He is the farmer Duanmulei hired after he bought the farm, and his family is taking care of the farm for Duanmulei.

After such a long time, this is only the fourth time he has seen Duan Mulei.

The first time was when Duanmu Lei hired them.

The second time Duan Mulei brought a group of workers here and worked at the mill for more than half a year without knowing what they were doing. He would be stopped and warned if he approached.

The third time was after the workers finished their work, Duan Mulei seemed to be accepting their work.

The old man is not an idiot, he always feels that his employer is very mysterious, and he can vaguely guess that there should be some secrets hidden in the mill.

But the old man never asked anything or tried to understand anything, because he knew that knowing too much would not be a good thing.

The mill is located about 50 meters to the left rear of the cabin.

From the outside, there is nothing strange here, just like an ordinary wooden house.

But this is just an illusion. This seemingly inconspicuous log cabin is actually made of concrete walls [-] centimeters thick. It is just to prevent people from being suspected that a layer of wood has been pasted on the outer layer. Even the old-looking wooden door In fact, it is also made of ten-centimeter steel plates, and the exterior is also covered with a layer of wood.

Not to mention looking at it from a distance, even if you look at it closely, as long as you can't open the door and enter it, no one will suspect this ordinary cabin.

There was a large lock on the door, which was covered with mottled rust, and it seemed that no one had opened it for a long time.

Duanmulei took out a key from his pocket, but instead of opening the big rusty lock, he inserted the key into a small hole that looked like it had been eaten by moths, and twisted it slightly, 'click With a light click, a piece of wood next to the small hole bounced up, revealing a palm-sized keyboard.

Duanmulei entered a password consisting of [-] numbers and letters, followed by a muffled sound, and a gap big enough for one person to pass appeared on the edge of the door.

Looking around, Duan Mulei carried the box into the mill and closed the door inside.

Although it was not yet dark at the moment, the mill was pitch dark because there were no windows.

Duanmulei reached out to turn on the light, and the originally dark space lit up instantly.

It looks like two worlds inside and outside.

The room is about [-] square meters. The silver-white metal walls and metal floor give people a cold feeling. There is only a thing that looks like a distribution box hanging on the left wall. Otherwise, the whole room is empty. Nothing.

Duan Mulei came to the 'distribution box' and opened the cover to reveal a computer keyboard-like thing.

He put the box by his feet, and quickly pressed his fingers on it. After a while, he saw that the metal plate in the center of the room sank slightly, and then slid aside to reveal a staircase extending diagonally downward.

Duanmulei picked up the suitcase and walked down the stairs. The stairs stretched down for about ten meters and there was a corridor about [-] meters wide and [-] meters high.

Judging by the inclination angle of the stairs, the corridor should be five or six meters underground at this moment.

Like the rooms outside, the corridor has silver-white metal walls and floors. As Duan Mulei walked over, white lights lit up on the walls on both sides to brighten the light in the corridor.

At the same time, a little humming sound could be heard, which was the sound of motors and air converters. After all, weak people without enough air at a depth of five or six meters underground could not survive for long.

The corridor is not long, only about ten meters. There are three rooms on both sides of the corridor, one of which has the words 'lounge' on it, and the remaining two are 'control room' and 'storage room' respectively.

On the metal door directly in front of the corridor, the words 'laboratory' were pasted.

Duan Mulei carried the suitcase to the lounge, opened the door with the code and walked in.

It is said to be a lounge, but the conditions here are no worse than that of a luxury hotel. There are living rooms, bedrooms, bathrooms, kitchens, and gyms. The lounge alone may have an area of ​​at least several hundred square meters.

Perhaps it is because the underground life is too boring and easy to break down. The walls of this lounge are not made of metal like the outside, but are completely decorated according to the feeling of home. There is a fake window on the wall, and the outside of the window is full of The lush greenery looks real at first glance.

Looking around, Duan Mulei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This is his safe house and his secret base. He spent an unknown amount of money to build this place, but in his opinion, it is worth it of.

Maybe he will spend here for a long time in the future, but it doesn't matter that he has already made full preparations.

The short period of silence is just for a more violent outburst. Once he has created enough super fighters, then he, Duanmu Lei, will be king again!

At that time, whether it is the Dark Council, the organization, or Mo Shaokun...they will not be my opponents!

Thinking of this, Duanmulei couldn't help showing an expression of excitement on his face, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if he had foreseen the scene of conquering everyone in the near future!