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e entire 44th floor, but there was no sign of Ye Fei Mo.She hesitated for a moment, then climbed the stairs to the 45th floor from the changing rooms.The 45th floor was deserted, dark and gloomy. Warm...The special forces emerged from below, opening fire on them. Within three minutes, they had fallen into the bushes. The special forces swarmed after them... Apart from a few men remaining on guard downstairs, the rest poured out, along with a dozen police dogs. They moved more nimbly through the bushes than humans, and a dozen or so people drove around the bushes to encircle them, creating a pincer movement.

Wu Shuang and Feng Yun nimbly weaved through the bushes. A helicopter was four miles away. Wu Shuang, while running, ordered the helicopter to take off. They were too late; there was no time to board the helicopter. Gunfire continuously erupted from the bushes. This was a race against time, a desperate dash for survival. There was no room for head-on confrontation. Neither Wu Shuang nor Feng Yun were warmongers; they practically sprinted straight towards the helicopter.

After the helicopter took off, it flew over the bushes according to Wushuang's command. When this group of special forces came out, they carried the most rifles, and almost all of them were light weapons. The effective range of the most powerful weapon was only 500 meters. The Black Hand Society's helicopters were all the latest models provided by the first terrorist organization. They were fast and had fierce machine gun fire. Even though the special forces had undergone rigorous training in anti-aircraft shooting with rifles, they were unable to shoot down the helicopter within its effective range. One special forces soldier tried to shoot down the helicopter, but he exposed his target and was blown to pieces by the machine gun on the helicopter. The captain immediately ordered the special forces to stop firing at the air to avoid exposing themselves and their teammates.

The special forces captain was obviously a particularly tough guy. He immediately ordered the base personnel to prepare X109 and shoot down the helicopter. The rest followed closely behind, relentlessly pursuing WuShuang and his companions.The entire thicket was only a few hundred meters long. As WuShuang and his companions were about to run out of the thicket, they heard the sound of a military jeep speeding across the ground. It was clear that reinforcements were arriving, and there were enemies both ahead and behind. The three quickly changed direction. WuShuang ordered the helicopter above to drop the ropes.The special forces captain knew that WuShuang and his companions wanted to escape. This time, he wasn't afraid of being exposed. He ordered his comrades to fire at the helicopter with all their might. The pilot was forced to raise the plane and fly away from the range of gunfire. All four ropes were let down. However, the helicopter was still moving, and WuShuang and his companions were only just behind...

They were clearly unfamiliar with the terrain, and as they ran, a small group of people had surrounded them, opening fire on Wu Shuang and Feng Yun. Wu Shuang returned fire, creating a bloody path. Suddenly, he drew his weapon, leaped into the air, grabbed a rope with one hand, while Feng Yun, injured in the arm, could not fire with his own. Wu Shuang and Yun, each holding their rifles, turned their bodies simultaneously, sweeping a 360° arc of fire. Bullets flew out like water, pinning them down so they couldn't even raise their heads. The pilot immediately raised the helicopter, taking them to Mexico...

This process was incredibly swift and fluid. Whether it was the seamless teamwork between Wu Shuang and Feng Yun, or the helicopter pilot and their coordination, everything went flawlessly as they evacuated from the base. They ascended with ropes, several people boarding the helicopter.

The captain was furious and immediately ordered the base to launch two military helicopters in pursuit...

Only one military helicopter took off from the base, chasing after Wu Shuang and the others' helicopter. The captain led his men back, grumbling all the way, scolding the Air Force for being useless. How could just one helicopter be sent to chase them But when he returned to the base, he found that the sniper who was supposed to shoot down the plane with a 109 had been killed, as well as the observer. All eight air force personnel were wiped out, and several helicopters were lost and unable to take off. He immediately understood that this was a ploy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Because Mo Xiaobai's blood trail extended from upstairs all the way to the airport, Wu Shuang and the others did not take away any wounded when they left. He immediately called nearby army bases for support.

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They lured away most of the special forces, leaving only a few people at the base. The guards in the cell block were downstairs, while those upstairs were silently eliminated by Mo Yao. As he was getting on the helicopter with Mo Xiaobai, he happened to hear the captain's order to pursue them, so naturally, he went along. There was a small incident along the way. He had originally planned to leave quickly, but Mo Xiaobai made him carry him to the captain's room. Mo Xiaobai took a small box from inside the room. Mo Yao wanted to see what it was, but Mo Xiaobai pushed him away and carried it all the way. Even when he fell unconscious, he wouldn't let go of that small box. Mo Yao was starting the plane, his attention wasn't fully on Mo Xiaobai. He lay in his chair, his hands twisting and trembling constantly. It was clear that he couldn't sleep.

"Xiao Bai, what's wrong" Mo Yao keenly felt something was amiss. Xiao Bai didn't respond, only breaking out in a cold sweat, his whole body looking like he had been pulled out of water. He groaned in pain. He had never screamed even when beaten before, but now he roared hoarsely, slapping the helicopter window with both hands. The box on his leg rolled to the ground, and a syringe filled with turquoise liquid fell out. Mo Yao was focused on Xiao Bai while trying to fly the aircraft, she didn't notice the thing. Xiao Bai pounded the bulletproof window in pain, while Mo Yao kept shouting in his ear, reminding him to also observe the road conditions. It was incredibly difficult for her to manage both tasks at once.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what's wrong with you... Xiaobai..."

"Little White..."

Mò Xiǎobái seemed to not hear him speaking. Wú Shuang asked, "Big brother, what's wrong"

"Something's wrong with Xiaobai, I have to land the plane. You guys go first." Mo Yao said, the plane had passed the US border and entered the Mexican rainforest. Wu Shuang and Feng Yun said, "Don't stop! Mo Chen just received a message, eight "Black Widows" have left base f-764 and are heading straight for Mexico. Unless you want to die here with Xiaobai."

"If we don't stop now, Xiaobai will be finished." Mo Yao said intermittently, ignoring Wu Shuang's scolding. The helicopter made an emergency landing in the Mexican tropical rainforest. Wu Shuang cursed, she and Feng Yun gathered their equipment and descended from the rope. Four people came down, one of them was a Mafia brother. Wu Shuang and Feng Yun decided to stay behind to protect Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai. He couldn't walk with the seriously injured Xiaobai alone, while the other person continued to fly the helicopter and lead away the pursuers.

The plane landed, Mo Yao unbuckled his seatbelt and immediately went to hug Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai had been going crazy the whole time, he headbutted at the end, and there was a gash on his forehead, making him look quite frightening.

Mo Yuan hugged him, holding him in his arms and constantly soothing him. Although he was clearly out of strength, his current energy was astonishing. He roared, cursed, and struggled in Mo Yuan's embrace like a trapped beast, muttering something incoherent that even Mo Yuan couldn't quite hear.

Wu Shuang had just arrived when she heard Mo Xiaobai's shouting. Her heart ached with concern. When she came in, she was taken aback by Xiaobai's appearance. Was that her charming, sexy and beautiful younger brother He now looked miserable and pitiful…

Feng Yun covered her mouth. Mo Xiaobai scratched several marks on Mo Yao's face, attacking anything he saw. He scratched, bit, anything. Wu Shuang knew time was short and couldn't linger. "Boss, carry Xiaobai out. The plane has to take off immediately."

Mo Yao nodded, trapping Xiaobai's hands and feet to carry him out. Suddenly, Xiaobai kicked him with a leg, breaking free from Mo Yao. The cramped space of the helicopter made Xiaobai feel extremely frightened. He wanted to escape, but he was surrounded on all sides, like a terrifying prison. As soon as Xiaobai broke free from Mo Yao, he fell to the ground. He crawled forward a few steps and bumped into something, falling down again. Suddenly, he caught sight of the turquoise syringe filled with liquid. Like an addict seeing drugs, he suddenly grabbed the syringe and plunged it into his own arm....

"Little White!" Mo Yao, Wu Shuang, and Feng Yun all surrounded him. Mo Xiaobai injected the liquid into his own body. Before he could even pull out the syringe, he fainted. Finally, he was quiet...

Mo Yao and Wu Shuang looked at each other, both of their hearts turning cold. Mo Yao quickly picked up Xiaobai, and Wu Shuang took the box over. Feng Yun followed them as they got off the helicopter, and the brothers lifted off in the aircraft.

The tropical rainforest of Mexico, teeming with venom, is where Ye Wei most enjoys tormenting them. She always likes to throw them in here, so they are quite familiar with jungle life.

It was night again, pitch black, and couldn't see your fingers. Wu Shuang chose a safe rocky pile in front of him. Mo Yao put Xiao Bai down. Feng judged everything to be safe, the pursuers hadn't caught up yet. Wu Shuang suddenly said, "Does Xiao Bai have a tracker on him"

"I've checked, there isn't!" Mo Yao said, even at the most dangerous times, they wouldn't lose their basic vigilance. Wu Shuang nodded, Yun worriedly asked, "What happened to Xiao Bai just now"

W無雙 opened the small box. Inside were a dozen or so vials of azure liquid already in syringes. W無雙 shot out a finger, sniffed it, and extended his hand towards Mo Yao, "High purity."

This sentence tells them that, at the very least, it's poison, pure poison.

Mo Yao said, "Take a photo and send it to Mo Chen. After the injection, he should have very severe hallucinations."

"Neurotoxin" Wu Duo questioned, "Damn it, these bastards, they dare to use this on Xiaobai."

Wu Shuang was furious and desperate for answers. During interrogations, narcotics were a valuable tool. For the prisoner, their addiction held no bearing on the executioner's actions. Therefore, they could administer the most terrifying drugs to the prisoners. After all, narcotics were known to make people tell the truth; even the toughest individual couldn't withstand their effects. Often, the victims would be in a daze, leaving them unaware of what they had said.Especially with neurological drugs, the first recruits for terrorist organizations all tasted a certain purity of narcotics. This was done to build up their resistance and allow them to disguise the symptoms of addiction after injection. Mo Que and Mo Ye lacked this training; they were immune to a thousand poisons. Only Ye Wei had experience with drug use, so she trained them to resist it. Mo Yao was also immune to poison, so no one worried about him falling victim to addiction. Bai Xiaobai started encountering simple narcotics like ecstasy pills at the age of nine. These wouldn't cause addiction, but the dosage gradually increased. Ye Wei always controlled the situation, ensuring they never truly fell into addiction. Instead, she allowed them to accumulate drugs within their bodies, enhancing their resistance. Therefore, the poison that transformed Bai Xiaobai must have been extraordinary.

No drug on the market would drive a novice user into such a frenzy.She really... was reluctant to leave Yè Fēimò.From what point on, every move he made, every frown and smile was etched into his bones, indelible.Warmth covered her face, hiding the tears she wanted to...