The car stopped, Luo Xu opened the door and got out of the car, and No. 18 followed behind with a safe, "Cheng Chu, you go back first, I'll contact you if you have something." ”

"Okay, boss."

Looking at the time on the watch, it was already more than 23 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chengchu didn't mention how Luo Xu and the others would go back, he cleverly turned the car around and went back and forth.

The taillights of the car gradually disappeared into the night, Luo Xu yawned and asked, "No. 18, is there anyone around?" ”

"Sir, after scanning, it was determined that there were no humans within 1 kilometer."

"Alright, let's go down."

Crossing the fence on the side of the road, Luo Xu and No. 18 went straight to the sand by the sea, the sand here is not the sunny golden sand in the movie, but the muddy sand, and a lot of sludge will be stained on it when you step on your shoes.

The icy sea breeze blew slowly, and it made people goosebumps on their faces, Luo Xu took a few deep breaths, although the air was very cold, but the air quality here was not bad, much better than in Shanghai.

"Well, this place is barely okay."

Glancing around, Luo Xu took out the cube in his arms and unfolded a film of light that exuded a mysterious pale blue color.

After the light film was unfolded, Luo Xu nodded towards No. 18, No. 18 put down the safe, and walked directly into the light film.

"On the 18th, the things are handed over to you, according to my previous instructions to you, the things are sealed in the fourth layer of the Z-2 base, and they are strictly monitored and kept 24 hours a day!"

"Sir, the order has been received."

After receiving Luo Xu's order, No. 18 took the safe on the Falcon 2 fighter and broke through the sky with ultra-low altitude and stealth technology.

The matter was finally preliminarily resolved, and Luo Xu breathed a sigh of relief and reflexively walked towards the highway. The incident that happened from last night to today made him suddenly realize that he actually had to speed up the relevant plan, and that the policy he had set for Taoguang and maintaining obscurity also had to be appropriately modified.

"If necessary, modern armed forces must be created."

While walking and thinking, Luo Xu touched his chin, but his thoughts drifted to nowhere, "I don't know how things will develop in the future, for the sake of insurance, it's better to lay a foundation, well, but where to choose?" ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the corners of Luo Xu's mouth outlined a smile: "I heard that in that place in central Africa, you don't have to pay for killing people?" If it's true, it's a good place. ”

Luo Xu himself was thinking here, thousands of miles away in Patna, India, and the relevant plans had already begun when he left!

India, Patna, underground base Z-2

When they woke up in a daze, it was no longer in a familiar place, but in a room they had never seen before. Some of them stared blankly at their clean clothes, others staggered out of bed, looking around in confusion, but soon the confusion of the homeless people was broken, only to find that in this large room, there was a lot of food on the table, muffins, bread, jam, burgers, wine, fruit, and so on.

All their doubts were shattered by the food, and they frantically came to the table, desperately grabbed the food with both hands, and then stuffed it into their mouths, and if they got stuck, poured wine down their throats, and let the wine splash on their clothes.

Abshek was one of them, he had wandered so long that he could not remember when he had eaten his fill, and in his memory, apart from constant hunger, was constantly searching for food, from everywhere he went—the garbage push, the stinking gutter, the floor of the bazaar, keeping his eyes open and trying to find anything that would keep him alive and eat.

This day after day, year after year, until not long ago, well, because of the coma, he didn't know the exact time, but that shouldn't be long. He was rummaging through a garbage dump before night fell, and a few cleanly dressed Westerners came up and kindly asked them if they needed help.

Oh my God, what an incredible thing this is, Abshek and a few other companions were suddenly frightened and didn't know how to reply, and when the Western Caucasian saw that they didn't speak, they didn't even dislike them for being dirty, and dragged Abshek and the others into a black van.

Confused and toyed with, Abshek cowered and did not dare to resist, and it was not known how long before they were sent by car to an empty warehouse.

There, Abshek was surprised to see that it was not just a few of them, but that there were already twenty or thirty slum homeless people living in the warehouse.

Few people who can survive wandering outside will be stupid, on the contrary, they are very smart, and sometimes they are even willing to do some dirty work in order to survive, which is often against the laws of the country. But they are not afraid, they are cunning enough to clean up the scene before the police arrive, not to mention, it is a joke to expect the police to arrest them.

But it was such a group of people, Abshek and all the homeless, not only did no one dare to resist, but no one did even ask. The reason is very simple, how can anyone dare to resist more than a dozen Caucasian people with guns unless they are deliberately seeking death.

After that, in the cold warehouse, unable to live, unable to keep warm, only to huddle together and wait for a long time, Abshek's consciousness was a little blurred, and finally, the white people who had sent them brought them bread.

In a frenzy of grabbing, Abshek grabbed a piece of bread, ate a few bites, and curled back, he did not dare to compete with his strong companions, but needed to deliberately blur his presence so as not to attract attention.

After eating a short loaf of bread, he could not fill his stomach at all, but to Abshek's surprise, he suddenly wanted to sleep more and more, and this urge to sleep only made him resist for half a minute, and then he fell asleep.

Immersed in darkness, there is no way to count the time, and when Abshek opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange place, his clothes had changed, and he seemed to have been bathed.

Whatever happened was Abshek's surname, he didn't think so much, he got out of bed and saw the food, and immediately stepped forward to grab it, and the horror of hunger made him see the food, and he would find a way to eat it, and he could do it without compromising on the premise of survival.

"Ahem......"

Abshek fell weakly, looking at his companions who were still fighting for food, he felt a sense of satisfaction, this feeling of satisfaction, which he had never seen in his life, was so lucky to be able to fill his stomach.

"Click......"

The crowd fighting for food was stunned for a moment, and then looked vigilantly at the closed door, and a man in a white coat strolled in, followed by two heavily armed men with guns.

"Where's Number 44?"

The man said coldly in Hindi, which was not very authentic.

Number 44? Everyone was stunned, and then suddenly looked at the yellow clothes on their bodies, and on the chest of the clothes, each person had a different black number.

Abshek, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but shrink back, he had just found out that the number on his chest was number 44, and he was still a little puzzled before, but when he heard what the man said, he was unconsciously frightened. However, his retreat immediately attracted the man, who looked at Abshek and saw the number 44 at a glance.

The man's face did not change at all, and he still maintained the coldness that he had when he entered, but he turned his head and gestured with his eyes, and an armed man next to him suddenly understood that he strode forward and was about to grab Abshek.

Abshek naturally wanted to run away subconsciously, but his companions ran faster, and before he could stand up, a dozen companions ran into the house in an instant, leaving him alone. Even more unfortunate was that Abshek had no time to escape, and his collar was grabbed by the armed men and lifted him from the ground.

No one spoke, and the man in white, as if he were watching an eagle catch a chicken, did not even show a hint of sympathy, and he was silent and said nothing, and turned his head and walked out the door.

"Click......"

The milky white door closed tightly on both sides again, and Abshek tried to struggle in fear, but his strength was no match for the armed men who were holding him, and after another slap by the armed men, Abshek got honest, let the armed men hold a gun to his back, and tremblingly followed behind the man in white and walked towards the front of the passage.

After walking for five or six minutes, Abshek's head was almost fainting, and after a few detours, he had completely despaired of the complex building, and his memory of where he had come from was basically completely disturbed. Even if the men let him go now, Abshek didn't know how to return or where to go......

"Click."

A door slid open to the sides, and Abshek came to an unoccupied room.

The room was not very large, empty and almost nothing, except perhaps a chaise longue in the center.

Yes, Abshek didn't know what it was, and could only identify it as a chaise longue based on its shape, but it wasn't like it, because the chaise longue was too complicated, and the structure had a presence that Abshek couldn't understand, and around the chaise longue, there were many devices he didn't recognize.

"Number 44, lie down."

Pointing to the chaise longue, the man in white said, coldly.

"No...... I'm not going. ”

Abshek felt fear and terror in his depth, and as soon as he turned around, he wanted to run away.

However, he forgot that the two armed men behind him were staring at him, and as soon as he was about to turn and flee, one of the armed men grabbed the butt of his rifle and smashed it into Abshek's face, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Disobedient test subjects, we have the right to remove them on the spot!"

Coldly saying this, the man walked towards the gate without looking at Abshek, who had fallen to the ground. (To be continued.) )