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Siegel's eyes widened, and he was full of question marks when he looked at the teammate who fell to the ground behind him.

No, what about my teammates?

What kind of operation is it that the kung fu teammate who said a few words is already lying down for a long time?

The rest of the people in the pharmaceutical factory also began to realize what was going on. When they saw the teammate lying on the ground behind them, their expressions were as if they were suddenly woken up by the teacher after taking a nap in class, and their lips were still hanging. They couldn't figure out the situation at all.

Of course, none of them noticed what happened behind them during the whole process, because those who noticed were already lying on the ground at this moment.

The pharmaceutical factory on both sides has not opened yet, and half of the employees have been reduced here. The strangest thing is that the remaining people are not aware of it. This bizarre situation, which they had never heard of, not only caused a huge shock to them, but also made them feel deeply worried about their ears and vigilance.

Siegel turned his head stiffly, looking at the black muzzle that Luo Yajun pointed at himself.

"You...you still planted a ghost inside us?"

This thought instantly elevated Luo Yajun's image in his eyes. Originally, he might think that this person is a reckless man, but after refreshing his knowledge a few minutes ago, he might think that this person is still rough and subtle. But now, in his eyes, Luo Yajun was instantly upgraded and transformed into a wise general who strategized. Usually the image of a mangzi is that he deliberately pretends to confuse his opponents so that he can win by surprise...

...like an innocent adversary like myself, for example.

"Me? Hahaha..." Luo Yajun laughed loudly, "Dude, seriously, I don't even know who you are. But if I have to guess blindly and irresponsibly..."

The corner of his mouth tugged.

"I guess you should have been bat."

The effect of the lighting equipment in the cave was limited. In fact, Luo Yajun didn't fully see what happened in the opponent's back row. He only vaguely saw that the opposite side seemed to be reducing staff, like a ghost floating around in the back row.

So although there is no evidence or basis, although they are in an unknown deep corner of the ground, although there is no basis, Luo Yajun has such an intuition that Batman is also here.

He is always there.

You can't see him, you can't hear him, but he will always be there. Even in this kind of dark corner where every day should not be called the ground is not working.

"Bat..." Siegel's face changed, "You mean that bat...!?"

Batman has already made a name for himself in Jiangdu. Everyone, no matter the underworld or the white way, respects and fears this high-tech lunatic in fancy clothes.

At this moment, Siegel has almost given up the intention of resisting, but his face is still full of confusion.

"But even if it was him, how did he do it?"

Quietly stealing half a squad from the back row of an entire squad of heavily armed fighters?

This is a ghost, right?

"I don't know. But I guess it's because 'he's Batman' . . . guess."

Luo Yajun raised his arm and pointed his gun at the opponent's head to express a threat.

"Now, who are you?"

All the soldiers next to him looked at Siegel out of the corner of their eyes, anxiously waiting for the leader's instructions.

Siegel was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and made a gesture.

It was a gesture of giving up resistance. The soldiers around him looked at each other in blank dismay, some hesitated for a moment, but in the end they all put down their guns as promised.

"Very sensible, I like it." Luo Yajun smiled, "People should judge the situation."

"Maybe the odds are against us, but we're not horrified," Siegel said calmly. "I just hope that's enough to show sincerity. Because as I said just now—we're not the enemy."

"That's up to me to judge. Now," Luo Yajun paused, "who are you?"

"On the surface, we are from the Grove Group. You should be familiar with it."

"Well... indeed, the son of the Grove Consortium is on our side. Before I came down, I was still wondering why they were willing to put their heirs in such a dangerous task."

Luo Yajun did not relax his vigilance, his eyes kept sweeping over each of them.

"But that doesn't explain why a bunch of drug sellers are here in full armor."

"Because the truth is that the group is only part of our disguise." Siegel continued, "We belong to a top-secret official agency that specializes in dealing with infection incidents and all related supernatural phenomena..."

"Sorry, in case you haven't heard of it, but this job is already being done." Luo Yajun interrupted him, "You may have to make up a better lie."

"This is true." Siegel said solemnly, "You are a good man, Agent Luo. If I am not absolutely sure of this, I will not reveal this to you.

But the organization you work for...Secret Service Nine, have you never suspected it?

All the mistakes they made, every slip up, being infiltrated and hacked... did it ever occur to you that maybe it wasn't a matter of competence?

Or to be more precise, maybe not entirely a question of ability? "

Luo Yajun: "..."

"Even including this time." Siegel continued, "You see, we explored this underground relic long in advance. We surveyed for a long time, and spent hundreds of millions of dollars using state-of-the-art equipment to find out the meaning of the relic. law.

We've found another entrance to the ruins - if Secret Service Nine had really started excavating in earnest a month earlier, I'm sure you would have found it too.

That's where our team comes in. Our experts even developed a dynamic map, so we were not immediately scattered like you after we got down, and we didn't have to catch blind with a black eye.

And if you hadn't decided to break into the ruins by force today, we could have made better preparations and waited for a safer and more complete plan to come down. It was your actions that forced us to enter the ruins early. "

Luo Yajun didn't speak, just continued to wait for him to speak.

Siegel paused and organized his language.

"The point is, Secret Service Nine could have done a better job, done more surveys, designed better and safer plans, and moved in, instead of just throwing the best agents like chickens without any preparation. Come in.

I know, what they told you is to retrieve the key evidence as soon as possible to prevent nights from having too many dreams. But if not..."

"...Maybe someone in the Ninth Division wants us to die, maybe someone from the decision-making level. Is that what you mean?" Luo Yajun said in a deep voice. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"I'm just raising existing doubts."

Siegel said, his eyes swept over the nine agents present. Believe it or not, these words obviously affected them to varying degrees.

"As I just said, I'm telling you this out of trust. I just wish we could have each other...  

... What the hell! ? "

Many people present began to notice something strange.

Eyes emerged from the surrounding darkness.

Like will-o'-the-wisps, lit from the darkness, eyes sharp but cold like falcons, looking at them all.

A figure appeared in the darkness, and it has been there since some time. He emerged from the darkness into the light of the lighting stick.

Everyone who recognized that figure held their breath almost at the same time.

Leng Ji.

Perhaps none of the people present knew the horror of this opponent better than Luo Yajun. Only he has personally fought against this person, and because of this, he can realize the seriousness of the problem.

But shouldn't this guy be dead?

He died on the aircraft carrier, as countless witnesses can attest to.

It's not over yet. In the darkness, the other two directions also lit up like will-o'-the-wisp lights one after another, and the other two shadows appeared from different directions.

It's also cold.

Three cold eras, three directions, enclosing all of them in the middle.

"Uh...bats? If you're here and you're planning to make a grand appearance and save the world..."

Luo Yajun's hands turned into different weapons.

"...I think now would be a good time."