Mo ran to the hospital parking lot and didn't have time to explain the situation to Liu GuoXuan. He ran to the car and drove to the place that the Japanese slaves said.

Mo Wen has been to this place more than once. Not long ago, Mo Wen killed many Japanese slaves in this place.

More than 40 minutes later, when he got to the place, Mo asked to park the car. As he hurried forward, he felt the situation around him. Just at this time, his mobile phone rang.

"Doctor Mo, are you here? Your woman is in my hands. Don't let me wait too long. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that my men won't do anything you don't want to see to your woman." The voice of Japanese women came from the mobile phone.

"I'm here, what do you want? Don't touch my bottom line, or I'll make you regret..." Mo asked coldly.

"See the front three warehouses? The one on the far left, walking along the path of the warehouse over there, you will see a small door. I'll wait for you there, and I'll give you a big surprise later... "The Japanese woman said, gently holding her right hand, the mobile phone in her hand immediately broke into a ball, and a cloud of smoke came out from the battery of the mobile phone. This valuable love crazy mobile phone was scrapped.

Yang Lan falls to sit on the ground, her face is a little pale, she understands the woman in front of her is not a normal person, can a normal person grasp her to jump down from the sixth floor and not let her hurt?

"Who are you?" Yang Lan calmed down and asked.

"I'm not a human being, I'm not a ghost... I'm a god commonly known in China..." the Japanese woman said haughtily. Since the complete genetic change, her physical changes made her feel that she had been separated from the world. She was the only one in the world. Secular weapons could not hurt him. She had such strength, The Japanese began to retaliate against Mo Wen.

"What do you want?" Yang Lan asked, her psychology is clear, this Japanese, must have laid a net here, waiting for Mo Wen to jump in.

"Hum!" The Japanese woman's coquettish face showed a very terrible smile. She snorted and said, "if you want to blame it, blame your man... Because he has something we need. After I get it from him, I will make you two the most powerful people in our organization..."

"You... You didn't even think about letting me go?" After listening to this woman's words, Yang Lan immediately realized the seriousness of her affairs.

"Do you think you can get out?" The Japanese woman sneers confidently. She thinks that the success of the Japanese gene special potion is enough to destroy all the worldly experts. Don't ask nature. For them, ordinary people are just a mole ant. Is it a piece of cake to strangle a mole ant?

"You seem very confident? Don't forget... This is Huaxia, not to mention... We are still the leaders of the blood spirit special team. Do you know what the consequences are if we are offended? "

"Ha ha..." the Japanese woman laughed: "Miss Yang, I didn't expect you to be so naive at this time... What about the blood spirit special team? They are just ordinary people. Do you think their modern weapons can kill us? "

"Can I think... That genetic modification, as you say, can make a person immortal?" Yang Lan asked in surprise.

"It can be said that..." the Japanese woman nodded.

"I feel sad for you..."

"Sad? Ha ha, don't you think this powerful feeling is very good? You can trample anyone under your feet... "Japanese women are not angry. She doesn't want to have the same opinion with these mortals.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Yang Lan asked.

"I just want Mo Wen to see the people around him die one by one, and then consciously hand over what we want..." the Japanese woman gritted her teeth.

"I'm afraid you've caught the wrong person. I may be a dispensable person in his eyes." Yang Lan said lightly.

"Since I caught you, it means that you have a certain place in his heart." Japanese women stick out their tongue, the tongue out of the moment, let Yang Lan feel a panic, the heart can not help but startled: what is this special monster? Is it the biochemical gene corpse that grandfather said?

Biochemical gene corpse, which is a general term for the study of the special genes of Japanese slaves in China.

The old man of the Yang family once inadvertently mentioned the topic of biochemical gene corpse. Yang Lan also had a certain impression that the so-called biochemical gene corpse is that the Japanese slaves use living people to do experiments and implant animal genes into the human body, so that an ordinary body can have gene mutation and strengthen physical fitness. The most terrible thing is that the people who are implanted with gene drugs will lose consciousness, He became a killer like a corpse and worked for the Japanese slaves.

If so, it would be terrible.

"You are wrong. Do I have a place in his heart? You should know that... There is no lack of women around him... Even if I die, he will not be distressed... "Yang Lan is a little distracted, and Mo Wen is very important in his heart. Yang Lan wants to use this method to make Japanese women not threaten him. The only illusion left is that he hopes Mo Wen will not come here, Yang Lan really doesn't want his beloved man to be hurt by the Japanese woman in front of him.

"Why don't you just try?" Japanese woman evil smile, she grabbed Yang Lan.

Along the route of the Japanese women, Mo Wen ran all the way and finally found this place.

He stood at the door, took a deep breath, and then watched the movement around him with vigilance. He carefully pushed open the small door and walked in step by step. In the small door, it was dark and damp, and occasionally a drop of water dropped from it. The aisle in the small door was not big, and it could only accommodate two people walking in parallel. Suddenly, A disorderly sound of footsteps came.

As the voice approached, Mo Wen found that in the dark corridor, there was a demon man in black tights. In the hand of the demon man, he was carrying a familiar person. Mo Wen saw Yang Lan was tied by both hands and caught by the demon man.

"Xiao Lan..." Mo Wen saw Yang Lan and called nervously.

"Don't move..." the coquettish woman of Japan gave a cold drink and stopped. In front of her and Mo Wen, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the dark corridor suddenly lit up.

Mo Wen looked carefully and found that it was a reformed mechanism trap. Under the collapse, there were countless sharp knives. Once a person fell down, he would die.

"You..." Mo Wen was surprised. He didn't know why the enchanting woman in front of him wanted to open the trap at this time. If she didn't shout just now, as long as she controlled Yang Lan, Mo Wen would enter the trap a few meters ahead. If she fell from the top, the trap would penetrate Mo Wen's body. Isn't it the result she wanted to see?

At this time, there was a cold wind in the back of his head, and then a smell came from his back. Don't ask one side of his body, avoid the fierce blow behind him, and turn around fiercely.

There was a flash of red shadow in front of him. The Bonu ninja who died in Mo Wen's hand appeared in front of him. The Bonu Ninja was barefoot and red in eyes. The exposed clothes set off the Ninja's nearly perfect muscles, and the whole person became more and more fierce.

See this person, Mo Wen immediately confirmed his judgment, in the phone, the Japanese woman said the special gene medicine, is the biochemical medicine Xu Tianqiu investigated.

"Mr. Mo, we meet again." The Japanese ninja walks up to Mo Wen with a smile.

"I didn't expect that you're not dead yet... I'm really surprised by the research of the Japanese nation in some aspects..." Mo Wen said faintly. This time we met, these Japanese slaves in such a short period of time made him feel more and more strange. In particular, the strength of the Japanese ninja in front of us has improved a lot compared with the previous one. It seems that the research of Japanese slaves has been successful.

"Is this woman important to you?" The Japanese demon picked up Yang Lan, took a few steps forward, and hung Yang Lan over the trap. Point at Yang Lan with your hand.

"Anyone is very important to me. With me here, you can hurt anyone when you rest." Don't stare at the Japanese demon * * people, secretly gather Zhenyuan, ready to save people at any time.

"I didn't expect that Dr. Mo is still amorous. There are so many women around him. Is everyone important to you? If it is true, we should catch more women around you... In this way, you will be more obedient... "The Japanese demon man smiles, and her look is more and more strange.

"Let her go, what's the matter with me? Don't embarrass a woman..." Mo Wen's eyes are fixed on the hand of the demon in front of him. As long as the woman's hand moves, he will rush to save people at the first time.

"Brother mosquito, leave me alone... Go away... These animals are not human at all..."

"Shut up The Japanese demon cheered coldly.

"Dr. Mo, shall we make a bet?" The Japanese demon everyone sneered: "if I let go now, can you catch this woman's body before she lands... If you can't, she's dead, I'll make her as strong as us... At that time, she may kill you and be killed by her beloved woman. I'm afraid that feeling will be bad? Ha ha... "

The right hand of the Japanese demon pointed to Yang Lan and hissed. A white awn suddenly shot out from her fingertip. The white awn was extremely fast, but it was something similar to spider silk. It was just so sharp that it could cut the rock.

Mo Wen jumped up and waved his right hand. The snake scale dagger in his hand cut against the silk. With a sound of Ding, the snake scale dagger seemed to be cut on a steel wire. Fortunately, Mo Wen successfully cut off the strange silk.

"What's the matter? Come to me and let her go..." Mo asked.

"Ha ha, I knew that Dr. Mo is a sentimental person." Yang Lan, the Japanese demon, looked up and asked, "should you thank me? Now I have verified that this man has you in his heart... And loves you very much... He would rather sacrifice his Xing life than hurt you at all..."