Chapter 1645 District 51

"Get down on your knees and talk to me."

The sea breeze was howling, and there was some coldness on the giant ship.

Jiang Yang's white shirt was very conspicuous, and it was slightly shiny in the night.

His eyes were very sharp, and Mu Haipeng was creepy when he saw it.

"Jiang."

Mu Haipeng looked at Jiang Yang and stopped talking.

"Get on your knees."

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mu Haipeng's temple.

Jiang Yang faced the depths of the ocean, his face was indifferent, his left hand was in his pocket, and his right hand was holding a pistol, as casual as holding a toy.

"Jiang."

Mu Haipeng raised his hands, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "I'm Mr. Sain's person, don't go too far." ”

"I remember saying something to you before."

Jiang Yang turned his head to look at Mu Haipeng: "I don't like people who are unfamiliar with me to joke with me. ”

"Equally."

"I also don't like to joke with people I don't know."

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Am I familiar with you?" ”

"You've got three seconds left."

Jiang Yang looked up at the sky: "One." ”

"I'll kneel."

Mu Haipeng's eyes were gloomy, and he bowed his head slightly: "I'll kneel ......"

With that, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground, looking at Jiang Yang, trying to communicate with his eyes.

"Keep your head down."

Jiang Yang looked at Mu Haipeng and said.

Mu Haipeng looked at Jiang Yang's eyes with some surprise.

The muzzle of the gun in Jiang Yang's hand was pushed hard, and Mu Haipeng's head shifted slightly.

Helpless, I still bowed.

"Tell me about what Ye Wenjing has in her hand."

Jiang Yang said: "What is the reason why Sain sent you to chase Ye Wenjing this time." ”

"I remember you told me about a plan."

"The plan named Poison."

Mu Haipeng lowered his head, the right side of his face was red, and he looked terrifying.

"I ......"

Mu Haipeng's voice was low: "I said, can you not kill me?" ”

"It depends on whether I'm in a good mood or not."

Jiang Yang responded.

Mu Haipeng said: "What should I do, your mood will be good." ”

Jiang Yang smiled: "Then who can know." ”

"I'm a moody person, and my emotions fluctuate easily."

"You just tied up my woman, don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yang squatted down and raised Mu Haipeng's chin with the muzzle: "It's not only women who have a sixth sense. ”

"The sensitive reaction to the right to mate is not limited to animals, either."

"You know, humans are also mammals, and they contain almost all the habits of animals."

"When you first appeared next to me and Ye Wenjing, I could already smell you."

Jiang Yang tilted his head and looked at Mu Haipeng: "That kind of taste, you can't hide it." ”

"It's like ......"

Jiang Yang looked back and pointed to another giant ship: "A corpse hanging over there." ”

Mu Haipeng turned around in surprise, it was the body of Yan Yunling who had been wrapped.

"You and him have the same taste."

Jiang Yang added.

Mu Haipeng was shocked and hurriedly lay on the ground: "Jiang, I admit that I had crooked thoughts about Mrs. Ye before, but that was a long time ago. I promise, I promise never to appear in front of Mrs. Ye again. ”

"You promise it's useless."

Jiang Yang said: "The words that come out of your mouth sound like fart to me." ”

"In my opinion, there is only one way to guarantee that you will disappear in front of Ye Wenjing forever."

Mu Haipeng broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to say more.

"Then again, I'm not a reckless person, that's what you know."

Jiang Yang looked at Mu Haipeng: "Whether I'm happy or not now depends on whether your next answer can satisfy me." ”

"It's about 200 nautical miles from here to the Solomon Islands."

"Before I dock, I want you to let me know what I want to know."

Jiang Yang's leather shoe on his right foot moved and placed it in front of Mu Haipeng.

There were blood stains on the leather shoes.

Mu Haipeng immediately stretched out his sleeves and wiped Jiang Yang's leather shoes clean.

"I said."

Finally, Mu Haipeng spoke.

Jiang Yang put away the gun.

He also took his right foot back, walked to the railing, and waited for Mu Haipeng's next step.

"The Poison Project, originally formulated in 1943, was drafted in Tokyo."

Mu Haipeng recalled: "At the beginning, the application of this plan was set within the scope of biological and chemical weapons, with the aim of achieving higher benefits and effects in some sudden wars. ”

"The 731 Experiment."

"In your file, I saw that you once had a dispute with the security guard because two college students were wearing kimonos, and the ticket for the Lu family's old house was priced at 731 yuan, so I don't think I need to explain more about 731."

Jiang Yang lit a cigarette and nodded slightly: "Tell the point." ”

Mu Haipeng said: "The point is that after that experiment, the first sampling of Chinese genes was completely completed at that stage. ”

"It's not just Huaxia."

Mu Haipeng looked at Jiang Yang: "Whether it is China, Japan, South Korea, Thailand, and Malaysia in Asia, Britain, France, Germany, Italy, and Russia in Europe, the United States, Canada, and Brazil in Africa, Egypt, South Africa, Libya and Kenya in the Americas, or Australia and New Zealand in Oceania. ”

"The first round of human genetic sampling in nearly 130 countries covering five continents has been completed."

"The black hand behind the genetic sampling is the members of the co-sacrifice association. Later, after the United States and Japan approached, they replaced these genetic samples with scientific and technological support and permanently sealed them in the highest-level secret agency of the United States. ”

"And this mysterious institution has a name that is almost universally known to the world."

Mu Haipeng was slightly silent, and then said lightly: "Area 51." ”

"Hollywood, through media guidance, has cast a veil of mystery about extraterrestrial life in Area 51."

"But there's more to it than that."

"Very few people know that the birth of Area 51 was also completed under the promotion of the common festival."

Mu Haipeng took a deep breath, his eyes fell into endless memories, like two black holes: "The secrets hidden there, any one of them is enough to make the global pattern fission, and even the fission of human civilization." ”

"This is the original accumulation of the world's top chaebols for thousands of years."

"This accumulation has a purpose."

"They exist even more than the understanding, exploration and accumulation of those things that exist in the governments and organizations of any country in the world."

Mu Haipeng raised his head: "Can you give me a cigarette?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Yang lit one and handed it to Mu Haipeng.

Mu Haipeng moved his knee, went to Jiang Yang, stretched out his right hand to take it, put it in his mouth and sucked it hard.

"With the second industrial leather. With the advent of fate, Bill Gates, the founder of Microsoft, expressed his views at the memorial service more than once, and also promoted the fertility vaccine forum published by the "World Health Organization". Including for the third industrial leather. He also played a very crucial role in the prediction of fate. ”

"When the vast majority of labor in human life can be replaced by machinery, machines and computers, then at least 60% or even more of the world's human beings have no value for their existence."

Speaking of this, Mu Haipeng took a sharp puff of his cigarette.

"For example, when a very wealthy person is driving on a highway and is upset and upset because of a traffic jam."

"There is always a thought that flashes through these rich people."

"That's ......"

Mu Haipeng spit out a puff of smoke, and said in a trembling voice: "There are too many useless people in this world. ”