World of Immortality

On the 22nd floor of the Lata Building, Mir, who had fully disguised himself, was leading a group of people quickly walking through the corridor.

"Mr. He's communicator, why can't it be connected?" Mill asked the biology team with a frown.

"I don't know. After you left, he went back to his room to rest. He didn't contact us halfway." The fat man who had quarreled with Jiang Xin before replied with sleepy eyes and swollen lips.

He was so thirsty that he drank the Yellow River water for two full hours, causing his entire mouth to become numb. When Mir heard his response, his heart was filled with worry.

Originally, Liu Jiannan and Dr. Huang's team were the core force in charge of the "Queen's Memory Project", but they didn't expect that the line that had been raised for such a long time turned out to be an undercover team.

Mir was responsible for this matter, and he must be blamed, but fortunately, Kardashian didn't complain about anything, and only asked him to quickly solve the problem of the candidate team.

Those who can work with the Queen must be people with good abilities. In addition to the "Memory Project", it is related to whether the entire downcast royal family can rise again, so Mir has backup candidates, and there are more than one.

Based on the above reasons, He Hongming's team successfully entered the game and arrived in Abda City, ready to fill the gap of Liu Jiannan's team.

But to Mier's annoyance, He Hongming's communicator couldn't be connected all the time, and the person who called the door just now didn't get a response.

Mad, won't there be another problem, will it? ?

Mir was very disturbed. He felt that if this matter went wrong, he would be a little sorry for the saint Kardashian gave him...

Feeling uneasy, Mill and his group came to the door of Mr. He's guest room. A super body knocked on the door tentatively, but there was still no response from inside.

"Open it," Mir ordered.

"Boom!"

Super Body raised his palm, and directly circulated the mutated energy, shattering the lock cylinder.

"Shua!"

Mir directly pushed open the door and walked in with a large group of people. Everyone walked through the hall and came to the bedroom. When they saw He Hongming, he was lying on the bed, snoring everywhere, sleeping soundly.

"call!"

Mir let out a long breath, stepped forward, looked down at He Hongming's big face and cursed: "What a sleepy old Beibi!"

"Crack!"

Mir watched his slap in the face, and instantly slapped a few big mouths with personal hatred.

"Hey! Wake up!"

"...!"

After beating and shouting, He Hongming finally opened his eyes, and looked at the crowd with a slightly dull expression: "Damn, what are you doing? Are you guarding the spirit?!"

"...Mr. Mill wants to advance this plan." The fat man stepped forward and explained: "We have to go."

"Isn't it tomorrow?" He Hongming was a little surprised.

"Can't wait, sir." Mir looked at him: "You have to come with us now."

Although He Hongming was a little dissatisfied, the other party gave too much, so he could only put on the big underpants of Winnie the Pooh and choose to cooperate.

…

Downstairs, inside the RV.

After being reminded by Tuanzi, Zhang Yunxi and Jiang Xin had already reacted and were secretly observing Mill's convoy.

"Four cars, nine people, we have to find a way to lure them out." Jiang Xin looked around with agile eyes, and quickly analyzed the situation in her heart: "Throw a monitor into Mir's car and see what they are talking about." What."

"It's not easy." Dirty Blood shook his head: "How can we lure all nine people out?! Unless there is a car accident!"

"Artificially create conflicts to attract their attention...!"

"No, no need!" Dirty Blood waved his hand: "I have a solution!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately grabbed the dumpling on the co-pilot: "Come here, come here!"

The head of the dumpling was pulled up, and the black mucus stained the **** hands like chewing gum.

He resisted the dirty blood's rough action desperately, waiting for his calf, grinning his teeth!

"Come here!" Dirty Blood grabbed his head and hugged it, lowered his head and taught: "Listen to me, I will grab a piece of meat from you as soon as the target comes out! You wrap the monitor, according to I said, let him step under his feet...!"

Pull meat? Still **** let people step on their feet? ?

"Snapped!"

After Tuanzi heard it, he went up with a small mouth to show his counterattack.

Dirty Blood didn't pay any attention to it, just raised his foot, pointed to the link between his heel and the sole and said, "He is wearing leather shoes, here is an L-shaped raised heel, if you are softer, it will get stuck in the gap." ...!"

…

After about seven or eight minutes.

Mir led a group of people and quickly left the Lata Building, while Zhang Yunxi sat with his head bowed beside the flower bed, fiddling with the communicator, as if he was waiting for his girlfriend who was on night shift.

Everyone glanced at it, but didn't pay much attention.

Mill and the others crossed the road and came to the side of four hovering vehicles.

"Shua!"

The car door was opened, and when Mill and Mr. He were about to sit on it, a black ball suddenly popped out of the sewer pipe, about half the size of a glass marble.

The black ball passed through the bottom of the car and was stepped on by Mir's right foot, but because the ball was very soft, he didn't feel any foreign body sensation, and only stepped into the car.

Zhang Yunxi glanced at the situation over there, got up and left.

Not long after, Mir and the others left, Zhang Yunxi returned to the car and said, "It's just a car, you can't follow hard, if you follow too closely, you will be discovered. Let's walk!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xin touched the dirty blood dog's head: "...During the time I was away, your mental development was pretty good."

"My physical development is also quite good! The fire rate is fast, the bullets are sufficient, and I can withstand dryness!"

"...!"

Tutu didn't bother to talk to him, just took the equipment and necessities, and quickly left the RV. There is still the kidnapped Caucasian girl in the trunk, we can't let her go now, not only will there be trouble if we call the police.

Therefore, Tutu wrote down the specific coordinates of this place, and when she was about to leave, she took the initiative to call the police to pick her up.

The two took their weapons and equipment, quickly left the vicinity of the Lata Building, and secretly followed the convoy of Mir and others.

During the journey, Dirty Blood kept using the communicator to connect to the bug, but did not receive any dialogue information.

Rabbit glanced at him: "Did they have zero communication in the car?"

"That's right, don't say a word." Dirty Blood replied with a frown: "The dumpling's liquid body can isolate the detector, they shouldn't find out."

"It's just being cautious." Rabbit calmed down, "We've finished talking about everything we need to talk about, so there's no communication. Don't panic, keep talking!"

"Yeah!" Dirty Blood responded and stopped talking.

…

After about twenty minutes.

In the basement of a bar in Abda City, Kardashian is leading a group of people walking in the dark underground corridor.

Not far away, a man in ordinary clothes stepped forward to meet him. After seeing Kardashian, his expression was agitated, his body trembled, and he bowed directly: "Your Royal Highness!"

Kardashian looked at him for a moment, and the person next to him immediately introduced: "Zapokur. His grandfather was the minister of ceremonies of the Jena royal family, and he was also a member of the royal guard. After the city of Sale suffered a war, Under the guidance of the Liaison Department, he came to Abda City to collect information from all parties. This laboratory was provided by him."

Kardashian looked at Zapokur, stepped forward immediately, and offered to help him: "My brave soldier! On behalf of the royal family, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"Since my grandfather, our blood has been fused with the royal family." Zapokul said succinctly: "I am willing to sacrifice my life for you!"

The royal family of Jena may have been lonely long ago, but there will always be a background that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. It's not just about the money, it's about two or three generations of people who, again, remain absolutely loyal to Kardashian.

This kind of loyalty is not innate, but accumulated slowly over time.

This is also the reason why Kardashian escaped in such embarrassment in the Golden City, and was still able to make such a big move in secret.

After a brief exchange between the two sides, Zapokur stood aside. And Kardashian went to the dressing room and changed into a brand new surgical gown.

At the same time, the baby girl who was less than one year old was also soaked in the small nutrition cabin and was pushed out by everyone.

After Kardashian changed her clothes, accompanied by the guards and biological team, she came to the laboratory covering an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

She stood under the light, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the baby girl in the small nutrition cabin, her eyes flashed very complicated emotional fluctuations, which even made her clenched her palms involuntarily.

The biological team expert in charge of the baby girl waved at Kardashian and shouted: "Queen, you can lie down now. We will start right away."

Kardashian seemed unable to bear to continue observing the baby girl, turned her head decisively, walked to the medical cabin not far away, and lay quietly on the bed.

"Tread!"

Outside, there was a sound of footsteps, and Mir walked in with Mr. He and others.

"Thank you for your help!" Kardashian looked at the door and said softly.

Mr. He turned his head and glanced around, and immediately responded: "You're welcome, this is what we should do. Everyone, change your clothes and test the equipment!"

The team members dispersed, Mir came to the top of Kardashian's head, lowered his head and said to her: "Dear Queen, after you sleep! No one in this world can find you, including me!"

"Are... are you all ready?" Kardashian, who always spoke softly but was very decisive, stuttered and asked.

"Ready!"

"Hmm!" Kardashian didn't say much.

"Great ancestors of the Jena royal family! Please bless me, everything goes well today!" Mir prayed tremblingly, then turned and left.

In about thirty seconds, all irrelevant personnel in the laboratory left. The lights in the surrounding useless areas dimmed immediately, but the surgical spotlights on the ceiling shone dazzlingly on Kardashian and the baby girl.

She didn't want to watch, but couldn't help but glance at the baby girl...

She was soaked in the potion, her small body, skin folds, and her two little feet were making pedaling movements from time to time...

Seeing this scene, Kardashian slowly closed her eyes and shed two lines of tears.