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Du Pont pondered for a moment, put away his stubborn face, and began to look at Chu Mu seriously, as if he was weighing something.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and DuPont's hair was also blown wildly. He had long lost the hairstyle he had when he just went out in the morning, making him look even more unruly.

"Actually, I should have told you, but I promised him..."

Speaking of this, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about whether he should continue talking.

"Him? Which him?" Chu Mu heard the clues in his words and asked.

Facing Chu Mu's questioning, Du Pont became even more silent.

"Chu Mu, don't you know?" He tentatively asked him, he was a little strange, for so many years, that person tried his best to protect him, did he really know nothing?

"Should I know?"

The question in Chu Mu's eyes made Du Pont feel deeply about that person's intentions.

Should he admire his clever means?Still admire his selflessness?

"Chu Mu, let me think about it." DuPont withdrew the topic back to the original starting point, "Give me some time to think about whether I should tell you the truth."

"it is good."

Chu Mu nodded, he is a person who knows how to measure, he knows that everyone in this world has the right to choose to say or not to say, and he has no right to force others to tell him something.

DuPont has already helped him a lot, and he shouldn't ask for more.

Chu Mu lowered his head to think, and Du Pont watched all this quietly, and the way he pursed his lips in deep thought made him feel distressed.

"Chumu, let's go and find out about the equipment of this factory first, and see if the formula they use for counterfeiting medicine is the same as what we estimated." DuPont pointed to the inside of the pharmaceutical factory and said.

"it is good."

Chumu smiled, and immediately entered another state of preparation for battle, which even DuPont admired, he could actually control his emotions so well during this period of time!

Du Pont used to think that he was a very precocious person, who had experienced the ups and downs of time early, causing vicissitudes all over his body. After meeting Mu Mu, he realized that compared with him, he might be considered happy.

At this moment, he suddenly made a decision.

"Chumu, after we find out the formula of this pharmaceutical factory and verify our level, I will tell you the truth of the matter." DuPont said to Mumu.

Yes, he decided to tell him!

Even if he broke his promise to his friend, he planned to tell him everything he knew.

"Okay!"

Chu Mu turned his head and smiled slowly, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish.

"Then let's move forward first!" DuPont clenched his fists and walked forward, into the fake drug factory.

In fact, before this, he had submitted the counterfeit medicine to the relevant department for inspection, but he still likes to do it himself, which is very similar to Chu Mu.

The equipment in the counterfeit medicine factory is very simple, the sanitary conditions are poor, the corners of the walls are full of spider webs, flies and mosquitoes are flying all over the sky, there are all kinds of garbage next to it, and the leftovers left by the workers are not processed in time, and they are thrown in the The corner is covered with mold, which is completely different from his studio, which has extremely high requirements for hygiene.

Fortunately, the medicine produced in such a place did not cause illness.

"This is where my Egyptian pharaoh magic root is produced!"

After wandering back and forth in the dirty and messy environment for a long time, DuPont was very excited when he finally found his goal. He yelled and walked forward excitedly.

There are a lot of machines over there, which were searched by law enforcement officers just now and turned into a mess.

DuPont stretched out his hand, trying to see what he needed, when he suddenly heard a "click" followed by DuPont's scream.

"Damn—it even has a mousetrap!"

Dupont cursed in a low voice while shaking his hands, throbbing with pain.

Chu Mu rushed over, stretched out his hand and carefully helped him remove the mousetrap that was holding his hand.

"Hiss...lightly...lightly...it hurts..."

The mousetrap was so sharp that blood came out of DuPont's wrist, and the bright red liquid made the mousetrap also stained with blood. The painful pain would be unbearable.

"Don't move."

Kumu pressed Dupont's wildly waving hand, carefully helped him remove the mousetrap in his hand, and threw it aside with a "click."

"Hey... It's okay! It's okay! It's finally okay!"

DuPont breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest with the other hand, and smiled jokingly at the corner of his mouth, looking relaxed.

But he found that Chu Mu's face was frighteningly pale.

"What's the matter? Looks like hell?"

Du Pont looked at Chu Mu puzzled, followed his gaze, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

That's right, the mousetrap in his hand was taken off by Chu Mu, but an iron ring was buckled on his wrist. It was not an ordinary iron ring but a timed-bomb. There are only five seconds left for the explosion...

There is actually a timed-bomb hidden in the mousetrap!

Chu Mu was dumbfounded at the time, he could dismantle the bomb, but the time was too tight, there were only five seconds, it was impossible to dismantle it!

However, you can't give up!

He can't give up even if it's only for a second!

Kumu forced himself to calm down, stretched out his hand to fiddle with the device above, and concentrated on studying the structure above.

"Beep-beep-"

□□One second less time for gossip above, DuPont looked at the man who was so focused on him. At this moment, they were on the brink of life and death. Out of human instinct, turn around and run...

However, none of this happened to him.

At the moment of life and death, none of the ugliness and cowardice of human nature happened to him. He just stood there, staring at the time-bomb tightly clasped on his wrist.

"Chumu, it looks like you're going to die with me."

He smiled softly, he turned a deaf ear, lowered his head and stared at the time-bomb on his wrist wholeheartedly, as if he was still studying the structure on it.

In fact, when Kumu saw the time on the bomb, his first reaction was to cut off Dupont's hand. Although losing his hand is equivalent to losing half his life for a surgeon, but... this way at least live...

but……

The time was too short, not to mention how long it would take him to cut off his hand, it took more than five seconds to find tools from the side!

Therefore, he decisively gave up the idea.

All he can choose is to find a way to dismantle the time-bomb and try his best!dismantle it!

"Beep-beep-"

Another second lost.

There are only three seconds left, when the bomb will explode, and the consequences will be disastrous.

But the man in front of DuPont seemed unaware of all this, his dark eyes were still staring at the time-bomb on his wrist motionlessly.

His eyes were so focused, as if he didn't know anything about the danger that was about to happen.