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    Chapter 186 Five Floating 23 Soon

    Xing Conglian gently waved away the rotten corpse stench in the air and looked at the people walking towards the end of the corridor.

    The sunset in the rainforest fell from the ceiling, and the orange-yellow light that it brought sprinkled on the person, which had a very strange sense of holiness, but Xing Conglian felt that it must have the identity bonus of the other party.

    Because the person who came was actually ragged, leaning on a wooden crutch, his skin was dark, and he looked more like a farmer returning from farming than an expert scholar, but that was indeed the second purpose of his visit.

    In the ranch medical station, he was once entrusted to go to the Gaomeng tribe station to find a handsome and highly respected doctor. The doctor, surnamed Duan Wanshan, is the legendary founder of the basic medical system in the Dana region. Because of his handsome looks, countless doctors from various countries were inspired by him to come to Dana region to provide medical assistance.

    but……

    Xing Conglian looked at the person standing in front of him, and only felt that the person in front of him seemed to be a little far from the word handsome, just like the gap between the buyer's show and the seller's show on Taobao.

    But at this moment, a farmer-like man walked up to him, stood up straight, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to him: "Hello."

    Xing Conglian took a cigarette and stretched out his hand to shake it. The sun fell, and there was a feeling that the Long March was going smoothly.

    He retracted his hand, and the doctor in front of him stumbled slightly, barely standing.

    Xing Conglian looked down and noticed that the doctor's trousers were tattered, the left leg was rolled up to the knee, and the right was completely down, making it impossible to see his legs, but Xing Conglian was sure to see some A faint smear of dark-brown blood clings to his right ankle.

    Even some viscous liquid dripped down his ankle.

    Xing Conglian frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

    ...

    Lin Chen felt that what he heard just now was unbelievable.

    To sum it up, he and the strange man in the white ceramic mask in front of Duanyang finally gave the reason why he wanted to kidnap them from thousands of miles to Dana. He needed them to complete an unfinished neurodrug research with a time limit of three days. , if they can't finish, then they will become rhesus monkey fodder just like their predecessors.

    The rhesus monkeys in the cage squeaked mournfully, as if welcoming them as food. But to be honest, rhesus monkeys are basically vegetarian, and eating human flesh may not be so pleasant for them.

    As they walked along the way, the kidnapping case became more and more bizarre, as if it could only be seen in a spy war movie. If you add the tunnel walk or the special team helicopter downhill, then he will spend a maximum of 9.9 yuan on a group purchase to watch this weird and bizarre film.

    But this time, Duanyang's reaction was faster than his.

    The youth asks: "How did you find us and why do you think we can do this research?"

    The question is in the middle of the heart, and Lin Chen is slightly relieved.

    The masked geek laughed, and the inorganic electronic sound sounded extremely harsh.

    "You don't need to know this." He pointed to the boundless monkey cages all around, "The materials are all here."

    Duanyang showed a look that you are really sick: "Even if it is to make drugs, you can give us some chemical analysis, right?"

    "There's no such thing." The Masked Man said with a chuckle.

    Duanyang asked incredulously: "So you asked us to create a drug out of thin air?"

    "Isn't scientific research just starting from nothing? Besides, you still have my babies."

    Duanyang frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "You mean, some of the monkeys here were fed drugs, and some were not. We need to find out those who were fed drugs and analyze their blood components?"

    "I'm not responsible for answering your questions."

    "Okay, we can do it, but there is a requirement." Duanyang said.

    "Do you feel qualified to ask?"

    "My senior brother is injured, and he is the leading figure in drug research, so I need hydrogen peroxide, iodine, and aztreonam to save him..." Duanyang emphasized again, "If my senior brother is in trouble, I will not be able to complete the research. You need to find someone else."

    Lin Chen watched the young man lie without blushing.

    The masked man stood there, watched them seriously for a while, and simply said, "Write down what you want."

    Duanyang immediately pulled a piece of recording paper from the cage, quickly wrote down the things that could save lives, tore off the paper and handed it over.

    The Masked Man looked at the paper and stuffed it in his pocket: "I hope we can have a good cooperation."

    Duanyang nodded: "but where are we going to experiment, I don't see even a centrifuge in the laboratory outside. I need a complete medical laboratory."

    The other party threw a key over, then pointed to the door at the end of the aye-aye room, and turned to leave.

    Lin Chen saw a contemplative look on the face of the young man

    "Wait!" Suddenly, he spoke again and stopped the masked weirdo.

    The other party did not look back.

    Duanyang raised his voice and said, "But even if I extract the corresponding drug components from the blood of monkeys, it doesn't mean that they can be used by humans. Drug research itself is a very complicated process."

    "It doesn't matter, I have someone." The masked man's tail was gently upturned: "It has everything."

    ...

    Xing Conglian saw many people.

    In the large space on the second floor of the factory, there are densely packed Gaomeng people. The windows of the factory are covered with curtains. Those curtains look more like a patchwork of colorful clothes and scraps of fabrics.

    Xing Conglian glanced at it. There were about five or six hundred people present, and almost all of them had reached the end of the shot. Men and women were naked, and everyone had a look of decay and death. The air on the second floor was fresher than that of the "mortuary" on the first floor, but not much better. The smell of so many people who haven't bathed for a few days together is already terrible, not to mention that most of the men present have injuries, and the air is filled with the sour smell of carrion.

    However, when they saw these outsiders, Gao Mengren was very vigilant, with the hatred eyes that the gun-wielding soldiers had shown on their faces before, with an obvious taste of preferring to die.

    Xing Conglian held the door with one hand, looked at the gray-faced doctor beside him, and said, "Mr. Duan, I have just said that I am the one who came to find me," and said, "Mr. I came all the way here mainly to find my people, not to save lives and wounds."

    Duan Wanshan said, "I know, I'm also taking you to find your subordinates, I just need to pass through here."

    He said, leaning on the weak cane, and limping towards the crowd: "I know you don't want to care about Gao Mengren at all, you never asked how we were forced to this place from beginning to end. The situation is different, but the truth of the matter may be different from what you think."

    Xing Conglian looked down at the painful but very persistent faces, and then looked at the back of the doctor in front of him.

    Although Duan Wanshan looked seriously injured, he spoke with great energy. Xing Conglian was forced to follow him and listen to his nonsense.

    "First of all, the massacre organized by the Gao Meng people is fake news."

    "How do you know it's fake news?" Xing Conglian asked.

    "Because I released the news." Duan Wanshan replied very simply.

    "why?"

    While they were talking, they had passed through the crowd and walked to the window. Duan Wanshan lifted a pair of trousers on the window and quickly moved away.

    Suddenly, a screeching bullet burst through the air, shattering the glass and piercing the crotch, and finally slammed into the opposite wall.

    "That's why."

    Rao Shi Xing Conglian was also taken aback. He raised his eyebrows and instantly understood what the other party meant, but it was still very unpleasant that someone suddenly ripped off the fig leaf in front of him.

    "I have been in Dana for so many years, and I know too much about the rules of the game in the international community. Zaratu is just a puppet of your big countries controlling the Dana area. In 1998/2006/2013, Zaratu held three battles here. The massacre of the aborigines, has anyone ever taken care of it?" Duan Wanshan said calmly, "The international community may pay a little attention to the massacre of the aborigines, but if Zaratu did it, you would just pretend that you couldn't see it, right?"

    When he said these words, Duan Wanshan was not the old peasant at all, and the knowledge and insight revealed in his bones could not deceive anyone. And Xing Conglian rarely had the feeling of being pressed on his neck and saying, "How do you stand by?", he threw the cigarette he just lit on the ground and stomped it out in annoyance: "Okay, I'm not the United Nations. Secretary-General, things like genocide are out of my hands."

    Duan Wanshan leaned on crutches, tapped the ground, turned around, and walked towards the room on the other side.

    "But you have to take care of it."

    "why?"

    "Two reasons." Duan Wanshan's voice became very low this time, very calm, "First, I saved your men, you have to repay me."

    "Former men." Xing Conglian emphasized, "The problem is that if it weren't for you, my former men, including myself, wouldn't be here to take risks."

    "So I said I have another reason." Duan Wanshan took him to the doors of the several rooms, took out the key, undid the chain on the first door, and walked in.

    There was a tiny light in the room, but of course there was no such thing as an electric light in an abandoned mine, so the light came from the field military lighting equipment that Xing Conglian was familiar with.

    The lights illuminate most of the interior space. There are two people in the room, one sitting and the other lying flat.

    The moment he saw the man lying on the ground, Kang An, who had been following him, suddenly rushed over like crazy, but before approaching the other party, he suddenly braked and became cautious again, only daring to touch the other party lightly with his fingers on his cheek, he called softly, "Little Wu..."

    Xing Cong even got angry.

    The two people in the room opened their eyes at the same time, and Xing Conglian clearly saw the expressions of "living to hell" on their faces.

    The little five fish lying on the ground jumped up, pushed Kang An away, rushed in front of him, and said in a daze, "Boss, why are you here!"

    "You ask Lao Tzu, who to ask Lao Tzu." Facing the pale and concerned face of his former subordinate, Xing Conglian finally let go.

    "I'm sorry, I didn't do a good job and caused you to worry." Xiao Wu respectfully said.

    "Boss, I thought I would never see you again in this life." Xing Conglian lowered his head, and another person was pulling his trouser legs and crying, "Why are your clothes so wet."

    Xing Conglian couldn't help kicking him: "There are people outside, how do you think I got in?"

    "In the water?"

    He was too lazy to answer, hooked his hands at his subordinates, turned and walked out of the house.

    The people in the room were silent.

    The weak voice of the dynasty sounded: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu brother, let's go."

    But the two people in the room stubbornly stopped in place.

    Xing Conglian stopped and looked at the doctor standing by the door: "Maybe you don't know much, but I really don't like people forcing me to do things."

    "I want you to hear my second reason for asking your help."

    "what?"

    "Because, I'm about to die."

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