Undercurrent Chapter 63 Goods

Terrible, angry, piercing roars and roars sounded in Mu Yu's ears one after another, like a strange and unpleasant symphony, and these low-level pollutants did not step forward, but they did not retreat either.

Seeing this, Mu Yu was not puzzled, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that even if he held the Heavenly Punishment with the Holy Judgment Weapon, it was impossible for them to feel fear and fear for these low-level pollutants who had long been alienated and only had bloodlust and killing in their minds, and the reason why they did not come forward was that they should be controlled by high-level pollutants.

Although Mu Yu's survival rate was almost zero for the high-level pollutants, this meant that the pressure on Tang Fan's side had dropped sharply.

"I've thought about no less than ten ways you would take to rescue Jiang Qing, but I didn't expect you to choose such a blatant way to break in, don't tell me this is President Chen's idea."

As soon as the words fell, the originally dark environment suddenly became brighter, and the street lamps on both sides illuminated Mu Yu's line of sight, and then his heart sank to the bottom.

Sure enough, as he said to Tang Fan, this place has really become a nest of polluted bodies.

He looked up at the place where the voice had just come from, and above the treetops, a handsome boy in a black vintage long-sleeved shirt was leaning against the trunk of a tree.

Acquaintance, Wu Tao.

"If I'm not mistaken, the goods in your cargo compartment should be low-grade pollutants transported from various regions, right?"

Mu Yu asked in a deep voice, and only by the light did he see that there were no less than five hundred low-level pollutants in front of him, and such a huge number of low-level pollutants could never appear out of thin air, and the only explanation was that the train that required the high-level pollutants to sit in person, and that train, its route, was going back and forth in seven regions.

He should have guessed a long time ago, the violent state and bloodthirsty factor of low-level polluters are too strong, and if they are not controlled by high-level pollutants like Wu Tao, they are bound to be exposed and kill civilians.

"That's right, what you're seeing so far is one percent of all the cargo."

Mu Yu's pupils shrank, one percent? For example, if the number of low-level pollutants in front of you is 500, then there are at least 50,000 low-level pollutants...... But it's still not right to think about it this way, how can the development of the Sanctuary Organization in the past 33 years be only 50,000? You must know that according to the results of the digital operation and simulation conducted by the general control center of the headquarters of the Shenghui Organization, the total number of low-level pollutants in these 33 years is at least nearly 300,000, and this number is only a little less.

"Surprised? Soon you won't be surprised. ”

Wu Tao smiled, he snapped his fingers, all the low-level pollutants suddenly began to be arranged in an orderly manner at this moment, under Mu Yu's slightly puzzled gaze, Wu Tao said, "Let's start with the most basic, let's start with thirty, Deputy Chief Mu, what do you think?" ”

"Okay, it's time to practice."

If it were normal, with Mu Yu's temperament, knowing that there was no way out, he would definitely rather jump to the treetops to find Wu Tao than be played by him like an animal in the circus, but now he has to delay time for Zhao Qi, he has dragged the low-level pollutant and Wu Tao for a second here, and Zhao Qi has a better chance of being able to rescue Jiang Qing.

"We'll see."

Wu Tao snapped his fingers, and in the orderly line opposite Mu Yu, the low-level pollutants in the first row stepped forward at the same time, and under Wu Tao's control, they rushed towards Mu Yu fearlessly.

Although he was not underestimated, but just after a while, Mu Yu's face still changed slightly, although for him with the blessing of heavenly punishment, thirty low-level pollutants were nothing, but what shocked him was that these low-level pollutants actually had fighting skills and tactical experience, they were not like the low-level pollutants that Mu Yu had met before to attack him in a disorderly and indiscriminate manner, although the heavenly punishment still had a restraint effect on them, However, their flexible dodge and effective organization of attacks surrounded Mu Yu greatly reduced the number of casualties.

After stabbing a low-level pollutant body to death again, Mu Yu paused slightly before pulling out the heavenly punishment. Although Mu Yu has solved nearly half of the low-level pollutants at this moment, he is not very comfortable, not only to avoid himself being surrounded by these low-level pollutants, but also to be careful that there is a low-level pollution body that has been wandering outside, it did not participate in the attack on Mu Yu all the time, but the two sneak attacks launched at the critical time still greatly threatened Mu Yu, and the two sneak attacks were just right to block Mu Yu, who relied on the violence of heavenly punishment and wanted to forcibly tear apart the encirclement.

If he was ruthless and deliberately sold the flaws to the low-level pollutant, he would not only be able to take advantage of the situation to stand out from the encirclement, but he could also kill the low-level pollutant who threatened him, but he couldn't be injured, at least not yet, as of this moment, even if everything went well, Zhao Qi should not have found Jiang Qing's specific location.

Holy Land Silicon Ma Branch, General Control Center.

Mo Luo was sitting on the automatic wheelchair that Ge Qing was sitting in with his legs crossed, and kept throwing the scarlet pill in his hand, and it could be seen that he was in a happy mood now, quite happy, and he couldn't help humming a little song in his mouth.

In front of him, there was Ge Qing, who had fallen into a coma, although he had recovered his previous appearance at this moment, there were still some traces of the alienation.

"Hmm......"

Ge Qing slowly opened his eyes, although the strange hot feeling was gone, but the heart-rending pain just now still made him feel fresh in his memory, he didn't expect that he was still alive.

"Yo, Chief Ge Qing, are you awake?"

Ge Qing was stunned at first, and then quickly got up and looked at Ge Qing, with anger and shock in his eyes, he knew the identity of the other party when he only heard the voice, he was too familiar with this voice, so familiar that he thought about it.

But what makes him think about it is not longing, but hatred.

"Traitor!"

Ge Qing punched straight towards Mo Luo's face, but when he was only an inch away, Mo Luo easily reached out and held it.

"Am I a traitor? Chief Ge Qing, aren't you a traitor? ”

Ge Qing snorted coldly, "Did I betray the Holy Land Silicon Ma Branch, Mo Luo, do you dare to do it, don't you dare to admit it?!" ”

The shot was restrained, Ge Qing wanted to punch out, but he didn't want to be unable to break free of Mo Luo's palm at all, he was angry and horrified at the same time, when Mo Luo was in the Holy Land Silicon Ma Branch, although he served as the deputy director of the executive department, he was a real civilian officer, how could he catch his punch so easily, and he couldn't even break free?!

"I did betray the Holy Land Silicon Ma Branch, but it was forced by you and He Kun's old man, since I did it, I dare to admit that I am indeed a traitor, but Chief Ge Qing, don't forget, for Mu Yu and them, aren't you a traitor?"