The old farmer who came back to his senses after a while quickly waved his hands and said, "Sir, your gift is too expensive, we cannot take it."

Duanmulei smiled and stuffed the gold bars into the boy's pocket, then looked up at the old farmer and said, "It's okay, I like this boy very much, this is my gift for him."

The old farmer couldn't say anything when he heard the words. If he refused, it would be a bit embarrassing for others.

Immediately he said to the little boy, "Why don't you thank this generous gentleman?"

The little boy quickly bowed to Duanmulei and said, "Thank you."

Duanmulei smiled and said nothing more, entered the house with the old farmer and began to enjoy the farm dinner.

The dinner wasn't very rich, but the taste was very good. Duanmu Lei didn't treat himself as an outsider, and ate with big mouthfuls.

His performance made the old farmer and his wife smile. They thought that rich people like Duanmulei should not look down on their food. Now they are looking at Duanmulei eating happily , this made them feel even more fond of Duanmulei.

"Uh, it's really delicious, thank you for your hospitality." Duanmu Lei ate up all the food on the plate, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then raised his wine glass and touched the old farmer lightly.

"Hehe, as long as you like it, I'm worried that you won't be used to it. If you like it, you can come here often." The old farmer's wife said with a smile.

"I will definitely come again in the future." Duanmulei smiled.

Seeing the child beside him playing with the gold bar he just gave him, Duanmulei asked, "Do you like it?"

"Of course, this is gold, no one would dislike it." The little boy raised his head and said.

"There is a mysterious place under the mill. It is said that there are countless treasures hidden there. Where did I get this piece of gold? If you like, you can go and have a look with me. Maybe you are more lucky than me. get more."

The little boy asked with a twinkle in his eyes: "Can I really go? Grandpa said that the mill is a forbidden area on the farm and no one can approach it."

"Hehe, if I allow you to go, you can go, I don't think your grandpa will have any objections, right?" Duanmulei said, raising his head and looking at the old farmer.

"Grandpa, can I go with my husband?" The little boy looked at his grandpa expectantly.

For children of this age, they are full of curiosity about everything. Since the mill was remodeled, it has been a forbidden area. The little boy tried to sneak in several times to have a look, but he couldn't open the big lock no matter what.

After listening to Duanmulei's words at this moment, one can imagine the excitement in his heart, and he can't wait to explore the secrets to find the legendary treasure.

"This..." The old farmer frowned and looked at Duanmulei. For some reason, he always had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Duan Mulei chuckled at him, put his arms around the little boy's shoulder and said: "You can rest assured that he is with me."

"Sir, I think it's better to forget it." The old farmer said.

Duanmulei took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket and put it on the table. He led the child outside and said, "You don't have to be so polite. The little guy will stay with me during this time. If anyone comes here to look for me, you All you need to do is to notify me as soon as possible and help me deal with the other party. If anyone knows that I am here, then your grandson..."

Duan Mulei didn't speak, but the old farmer's face turned pale.

He finally understood that Duanmulei was going to kidnap his grandson!

Seeing the back of Duanmulei leading the little boy away, the old farmer's eyes were full of complexities, he wanted to rush to save his grandson, but he didn't dare to do that.

After a long time, the old farmer gritted his teeth and looked at the walkie-talkie on the table with an ugly expression.

He knew that the only thing he could do now was to obey Duanmulei's arrangement. At this moment, Duanmulei's kind appearance in his heart completely disappeared, replaced by a demon-like hateful appearance!

The innocent little boy didn't seem to be aware of all this. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mill, his eyes were full of anticipation and he kept asking various questions.

"Sir, is there really a mysterious place under the mill?"

"of course it's true."

"Then... is there any danger in there? I heard that many treasures have guardians, and they are extremely powerful and have the power of gods."

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I guarantee that you will not be in any danger."

"I will be obedient." The little boy said, waving his fists.

Seeing him like that, Duan Mulei's mouth was slightly upturned and a faint smile appeared.

He injected sh1 into those people last night, just as recorded in the experiment records of the Dark Council, within two hours more than a dozen people died one after another.

In the end, only eight people survived, but this was already a pleasant surprise for Duanmulei.

According to the experiment records of the Dark Council, they recruited a lot of people to carry out the experiment, and the approximate success rate was around 20.00%, which means that only two out of ten people can succeed at most.

However, there were only 1 mercenaries injected with sh26 yesterday, but eight of them survived. This success rate is obviously much higher than what was recorded by the Dark Council.

Of course, Duanmulei knew that the reason for the increased success rate was that the physical fitness of these mercenaries was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and most of the experimental subjects used by the Dark Council back then were terminally ill. After all, at that time they wanted to What is going to be manufactured is an antibiotic that can solve all diseases, so it is impossible for the experimental subjects to choose strong and healthy people.

The eight surviving people will be Duanmulei's biggest support at present, as long as he is given a few days to let these super fighters go through the weak period, then who can stop him?

Back then, the Dark Council just destroyed the entire laboratory when three experimental subjects went berserk, and even lost more than a dozen aces before destroying his three experimental subjects completely when the thorn group was almost out. The power is already terrifying!

Every time Duanmulei thought of this, his whole body trembled with excitement.

But he knew that now was not the time to be happy. Although he was already very careful, who could guarantee that people from the organization or Mo Shaokun's people would not come here?

For his own safety, he originally wanted to kill the old farmer and his family.

But in the end, after thinking about it, he gave up on this plan. He needed someone to help him observe the situation outside. If trouble really came, he could prepare in time.

So Duanmulei took the little boy away, he knew that for the safety of his grandson, the old farmer would honestly follow his orders.

Enter the mill and follow the passage to the ground.

The little boy's eyes were full of curiosity.

But looking around, although it was a bit strange here, it was obviously completely different from what he had imagined.

He looked up at Duan Mulei and asked, "Where is that mysterious place you mentioned? Can you take me there now?"

"Oh no, not yet, we still need to make some preparations. I remember you said just now that you would listen to me, right?" Duanmulei said, looking at the little boy.

The little boy nodded, and he said, "What do you need me to do?"

"Follow me." Duan Mulei turned and opened the door of the lounge.

Let the little boy sit on the sofa, then he opened the box on the table, took out an injection from it and said, "Close your eyes, it may hurt a little, but it will be fine soon."

"Oh." The little boy obediently closed his eyes.

Feeling a pain in his arm, he couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at the place where the needle was pricked, but he clenched his teeth and didn't make any sound.

The corners of Duanmulei's mouth turned up slightly, he stretched out his hand to rub the little boy's head and said, "You are such a strong little guy, now you can stay here and have a good rest."

After the words fell, the little boy's eyes gradually blurred, and soon his head tilted and he lost his vitality.

Looking at the face of the little boy, Duan Mulei sighed softly: "Forgive me, I really don't want to hurt you, but in order to keep my secret you and your family will have to die, it's just a matter of time. Don't worry, I will In a few days your grandpa and grandma will come to accompany you."

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