"The capital seems to be calm now, but in fact it is like a pot of hot oil, as long as a little spark can burn immediately, or even explode, if you go, maybe it will have this effect, but you better not let them know your true identity, although those high-ranking people in power in the capital are fighting with each other, but when they encounter such a major issue of right and wrong as provoking the central authority, their positions will be surprisingly consistent, in their opinion, the central authority cannot be violated and disobeyed."

"What does Professor Wu think?" The prince then asked Wu Siyuan, except for the newly refuted Mu Zhenting among these people in the camp, that is, this scientific madman with a super high IQ who knew some about the way of power and strategy.

"I think it's doable." Wu Siyuan thought about it for a long time and then said.

"What if you really go to the capital, you can't just rush and kill for a while, right?"

"Of course we can't do that, we need to figure out who is targeting us before we go to Beijing, and then we can think about targeted actions." Mu Zhenting said, "Do you have that kind of news channel?" ”

"Yes, I think we should be able to get back soon."

Regarding the operation against Chang'an City that just happened, there is no need for the prince to say that Boss Wei, who is his ally Chang'an City, has begun to listen to the news of the capital through his own way, and such a thing will definitely be revealed in a slight tone.

Not only that, but the prince also used another information channel, although it is not sound, but it can also be used, but it may take a relatively long time, that is, the "black pupil" of Chang'an mastered by Xiao Xiao. This mysterious organization has an extraordinary ability to get information. And the message is shared within a relative range. In other words, they also have a way to get important news from the capital.

Just when several of them gathered around to discuss their future plans, a plane was taking off from Western Xinjiang and flying directly to the capital.

"It's finally time to get out of this place!" In the cabin, Professor Mo, who was wearing glasses and a little obese, looked out the window at the city that was getting smaller and smaller in the wind and sand, without the slightest nostalgia, in fact, except for philosophers or thinkers, few people would like this frontier town that has been baptized by wind and sand all year round.

The plane flew relatively smoothly at first. Except that the wind was a little strong, but after flying for a while, a group of mutated birds suddenly appeared in the sky, and they spotted the plane emitting a loud roar, and then rushed over without hesitation and launched an attack on the iron guy.

Da The plane's cannon snorted tongues of fire and roared, but the attack was undoubtedly tickling for the mutated birds, and they flew extremely fast in the face of some of them. Extremely defensive mutant birds, these transport planes, which do not fly faster than the speed of sound, do not have the slightest advantage. This is the main reason why these pilots are reluctant to fly these bulky transport planes like hens.

"Damn it!" The driver cursed angrily.

"Shoot jamming bombs, incendiary bombs."

Bang bang bang, several sounds in succession, crackling in the air A series of explosions occurred, flames surrounded the plane, the mutant birds that came up were frightened, retreated and scattered for a while, the pilot of the plane who seized the opportunity suddenly increased his speed, and the plane accelerated away, but he didn't expect to fly far before he heard a click, as if it was the sound of the iron sheet being scratched away.

"What's that?!" The people in the cabin looked in horror at the large hole in the roof of the cabin that had been torn open and a huge iron claw, black as iron casting.

"We're not going to die here, are we?!" A research institute stood on two legs, his face pale.

"What do you shout, a broken bird will scare you like this, whoever shouts again will throw it outside and fly back to the capital by himself." Professor Mo, who couldn't stand the shouting of his group of researchers, yelled, and then the entire cabin immediately fell silent, and a person looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong?" Professor Mo noticed that the people around him looked at him a little strangely.

"Teach, professor, outside, outside!" One of the researchers, pale, stretched out his fingers and pointed behind him.

"What's that?" When Professor Mo looked back, he saw a huge eye, which filled the entire window, staring at him.

Above the sky, dark clouds and an airplane fell rapidly from the sky with black smoke.

"Mom, I'm going to die!"

"Shut up!"

"Hurry up, prepare for a forced landing!"

With a loud bang, the plane with thick black smoke fell to the ground, drawing a long ditch.

"What sound?"

In the camp, the prince was the first to hear a strange noise in the sky, and he was the first to turn his head to look, his eyes through the windows, through the clouds, and to see a smoke-emitting plane landing. Then everyone saw the black smoke one after another.

"Is it an airplane?"

"Where did the plane come from, and where are you going?"

"Why do you care so much, does it have much to do with us."

"Call the patrol team nearby."

His unintentional action brought him a surprise.

For about an hour, a group of soldiers returned from outside the camp with a group of five people who were the survivors of the downed plane.

Help, there was a knock on the door of the conference room.

"Enter."

A warrior pushed the door open and saluted the people inside the room.

"General, we found a crashed plane about fifteen miles northeast of Xianyang City, and five survivors, two of whom are soldiers and three are scientific researchers, they set off by plane from Western Xinjiang, and they originally wanted to fly to the capital, but they encountered a mutant bird attack on the way, and the plane crashed."

"Take them down, settle down, and then inform Commander Lu in Chang'an City and let him deal with it."

"One of them was clamoring to see the commander here."

"Oh?" When the prince heard this, he waved his hand disapprovingly, "Take him down." ”

"He said his name was Mo Yuan, and he was a biologist from the capital."

"Wait!"

The name Mo Yuan is not unfamiliar, he even had several encounters with him when he was in Western Xinjiang, and according to Wu Siyuan's news, this Mo Yuan is an expert with real materials, not those who sell their fame.

"Let him in."

After a while, Mo Yuan entered the conference room and was surprised when he saw the prince.

"It's you?!"

"It's me, I didn't expect us to meet again, Professor Mo!"

"Wu madman, you're not dead yet?!" When he saw Wu Siyuan, his eyes widened and his mouth widened. He was even more surprised than when he saw the prince.

"Mo madman, you are still alive, how can I die?" Obviously, Wu Siyuan and this Professor Mo are old acquaintances, and they seem to be quite at odds with each other.

"Why did you get here?"

"It's quieter here."

"Quiet fart, this guy has long been targeted by the capital!" Mo Yuan pointed at the prince with his finger, not at all taboo about the other party's incomparably strong strength.

"I wonder why Professor Mo has to see me?"

"This, can you please arrange for the soldiers to send us to Chang'an or Lancheng, and we still remember to return to Beijing." Mo Yuandao.

"Go back to Beijing, hehe, I'm afraid that you won't be able to go back to the capital, whether it's Chang'an or Lancheng, they will never let you go lightly after learning your identity, I advise you to stay here, although this condition is worse than the capital, but it will slowly get better in the future, and it just so happens that I still lack a helper, you, the ability is also said in the past, just give me a hand, how about it?" Wu Siyuan said.

"Let you mad fart, I'll give you a hand, your brain let formalin soak it!" After hearing this, Mo Yuan immediately jumped and pointed at Wu Siyuan's nose and scolded, without any of the elegant demeanor of a scientific research scholar, but still like a shrew.

"Don't be so excited, I'm also for your good, I'm going to the capital for thousands of miles, how long have you been flying from Xijiang before the plane crashed, and it's still a question whether you can go back alive if you continue to return to Beijing, besides, you're alone, you don't have anything to worry about, why are you in a hurry to go back?"

"Who is alone, who has no worries, Lao Tzu has a son, how can he be like you, an old horseman?"

"Huh, son? When did you come up with it, you were forty-six years old when I last saw you, and you were still an old man, and that unlucky with an open head would take a fancy to you?! Ah, I see, artificially bred isn't it? "Everyone sitting here, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are shocked, they didn't expect that Wu Siyuan, a scientific madman, was still a poisonous tongue, but I saw that Mo Yuan's face was red when he said it, and he was about to have a heart attack.

"Say it again, I'll kill you!" After being stimulated by Wu Siyuan, Mo Yuan fell directly into a state of madness.

"Professor Mo is angry, we really hope that Professor Mo can stay, as Professor Wu said, although the conditions here are a little difficult, but this is only temporary, if you can stay, we will do our best to meet your research needs." The prince held back again.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I must go back to the capital, where my son is waiting for me to go back." Mo Yuan insisted.

"In that case, then we don't force it, you take a rest first, and I will immediately arrange a car to send you to Lancheng, where there will be a plane to send you to the capital."

"Why do you want to go to Lancheng, hasn't Chang'an also increased the airport for transport planes to take off and land?"

"Professor Mo is well-informed, but we just had a little misunderstanding with the capital not long ago, so I'm afraid that if you set off from here, it will arouse their suspicion." The prince explained.

"Okay, thank you."

Looking at the figure of Mo Yuan leaving, Wang Hou felt a little pity, although this Professor Mo had a somewhat strange temper, he was a rare talent, in essence, he may be the same kind of person as Wu Siyuan.

"Perhaps, he really has a son in the capital!" Wu Siyuan touched his chin and thought for a long time before saying. (To be continued......)