Chapter 2763
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Zhuge Yan quickly boarded the plane with his men.
Mochen took a look, got his men to start the plane and left.
He left a group of people behind to eliminate the traces left behind along the way and retreated in another direction.
There was a second gathering point, waiting to pick up the other two groups of people.
No matter what, they had to be picked up.
When he returned to the Capital, Mochen received the news.
The rest of the people were all gone.
The place had been blown into ruins, completely destroyed.
The mastermind was probably in a hurry to destroy the evidence.
Fortunately, Zhuge Yan had safely evacuated and brought back some very important information. Next, he would have to be busy for a while.
Weiwei and the children were still in Nangang City.
He was still in Nangang City in name, but in fact, he also left Nangang City the day after Zhuge Yan left.
When Zhuge Yan heard that the people he didn't evacuate had been sacrificed, his heart sank.
Those people had been with him for many years.
12 hours, they had been evacuated with him.
12 hours, he didn't feel good about it.
Most of those people were their subordinates, working for them.
And the mission of the 12 of them was to protect the Young Master. As long as there was a special time, when there was danger, they had to follow the Young Master and couldn't be more than 100 meters away from him.
But those people …
They looked at Zhuge Yan.
Zhuge Yan lit a cigarette and took a puff. His heart felt heavy.
Since young, so many people had died this time.
Previously, when they helped to arrest the drug lords, only one or two people had died.
This time, 20 people had died.
He looked at Zi Shi. "Those who have family members will be given a large sum of compensation."
Zi Shi. "Yes, Young Master."
Everyone's hearts were heavy.
Mochen walked over and patted Zhuge Yan's shoulder. "You're tired, go and rest for a while."
Zhuge Yan said, "I'm okay."
He also knew who was behind this.
Mochen stood aside and called Baili Yu.
Baili Yu replied, "Yeah, I'm coming over now. See you in two hours."
Mochen replied, "Yes, Fourth Brother."
After hanging up, he sat there, lit a cigarette and smoked.
He had been living comfortably for a long time, and it had been a long time since he had made such a sacrifice. He felt uncomfortable.
After smoking, he and Zhuge Yan looked at the data obtained from the laboratory.
It seemed that there were several groups of clones, and each group was a genetic specimen. A hundred clones would be cultivated.
It seemed that the survival rate was only fifty percent.
In the end, only half of them survived.
The rest were medical data, which they could not understand.
Only Baili Yu could come over.
After putting away the documents, Mochen and Zhuge Yan went to the professor that Xu Jiaojiao had kidnapped.
The professor had woken up.
When he saw Mochen, his expression changed.
Mochen stared at him. "Say it yourself, or do you need me to do something?"
The professor's face turned pale. He stared at Mochen and gulped. It was obvious that he was very nervous.
Mochen looked at him darkly and did not say a word.
The professor sat there, his teeth chattering.
Zhuge Yan asked, "Is Xiao Zou your work?"
Xiao Zou?
The professor looked at Zhuge Yan. "You don't understand what you're saying."
Zhuge Yan replied, "Really?"
He went forward and pinned the professor down. He twisted his arm and there was a cracking sound. It was dislocated.
The professor groaned in pain. His forehead was sweating from the pain.
Zhuge Yan said, "I can tell that you're a cultured person. Your physique isn't that great. Honestly speaking, you'd be able to suffer less pain."
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