Do I really want to do this for the Wu Meng?

If I run away now, even if Lin Zhong has great powers, he won't be able to find me, right?

Xu Hailong thought about it, hesitating and wavering back and forth between escaping and not escaping.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind, took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the cliff, and jumped directly!

Although he is injured and has difficulty moving, a martial arts expert like Xu Hailong has a physical fitness that is far superior to ordinary people, and he can control his internal energy to an almost arbitrary level, so he can still ride the wind with peace of mind and peace of mind.

Save effort.

He let go of his senses and flew along the cliff in the direction where Cheng Ailun, Shen Yuxuan and others disappeared.

When his strength ran out, he tapped his toes on the cliff and used his strength to fly into the air. The speed was not too fast, but not too slow either.

After walking several hundred meters in the darkness, Xu Hailong's eyes suddenly opened up and he saw a faint light when he rounded a rock the size of a house.

Perhaps no one would have thought that there is a natural haven hidden under the cliff.

Xu Hailong suppressed the shock in his heart, controlled his body, pretended to be exhausted, and landed in a very embarrassed posture.

After landing, he seemed to have lost his footing, staggered forward a few steps, and almost fell.

Shen Yuxuan reached out in time, took Xu Hailong's arm, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xu, are you okay? Why did it take so long?"

"Feel sorry."

Xu Hailong supported his knees with both hands and took a few deep breaths. He stood up straight again until his blood and blood calmed down. He said with an indifferent expression: "I'm fine."

"You always like to show off your strength."

Shen Yuxuan shook his head, then shut his mouth and said no more.

Xu Hailong and Shen Yuxuan stood side by side, their eyes flickering, silently observing their surroundings.

The location of this shelter is very secluded, just at the bottom of the cliff, surrounded by a large number of rocks. The rocks not only block the wind and waves, but also provide camouflage, making it extremely difficult to find unless someone leads the way.

In addition to them, there are three other figures in the safe haven, namely Zha Tianqing, who killed his master and defected, and two huge muscular monsters.

Fortunately for Zha Tianqing, even if Xu Hailong's strength was greatly reduced, he was not afraid of the other party.

But those two muscular monsters made Xu Hailong feel deeply threatened, like a thorn in his back.

As a strong man who was bribed with a lot of money by the Far East Intelligence Agency, Xu Hailong knew the origins of those two muscular monsters.

They are actually biological weapons developed by the White Eagle Federation, code-named "Blomos". Although they have human body shapes and can understand simple commands, they do not possess human reason and emotions at all.

The combat effectiveness of a biological weapon is comparable to that of a Huajin warrior. Since it is not afraid of death, pain and bleeding, its actual combat effectiveness is difficult to estimate.

Of course, biological weapons are not without their weaknesses.

Their huge size and exaggerated muscles make their movements slow, and they must be assisted by genetic agents to truly display their strength.

The red light in the eyes of biological weapons is proof that they have been injected with genetic agents.

According to different functions, genetic medicines are divided into many types. Some can stimulate the body's potential, some can replenish energy, and some can strengthen the senses.

The genetic agents used in biological weapons often have only one effect, which is to overdraw life in exchange for strength and speed that far exceed normal conditions.

Due to the constant injection of genetic agents, the lifespan of biological weapons is very short, generally no more than five years.

Many thoughts flashed through Xu Hailong's mind. At this moment, he suddenly heard Cheng Ailun next to him saying to Zha Tianqing: "Send the signal."

Zha Tianqing nodded, took out a flare gun, pointed it at the sky and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Red flares exploded above everyone's heads.

Not long after, a yacht cut through the waves and came speeding from a distance.

The people present were all martial arts masters with keen eyesight who could see in the dark. Although the night was dark and the distance was quite far, they could easily see the true face of the luxury yacht.

It is more like a mobile sea fortress than a yacht.

It is about thirty meters long and divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. It is painted silver gray and has a very sci-fi appearance. Machine guns are installed on the head and tail, and small torpedoes and micro missile launchers are mounted on both sides.

, simply armed to the teeth.

Five figures stood on the deck of the yacht, with several large boxes half as tall as a man standing next to them.

Cheng Ailun put away his casual expression and straightened his body.

Duan Qifeng and Xiong Rui secretly exchanged glances, and took two steps forward in unison, approaching Shen Yuxuan and Xu Hailong.

Zha Tianqing stood on the same spot from beginning to end, with a gloomy expression and tight lips, staying away from the small group of four people with no intention of hugging each other for warmth.

A few minutes later, the mobile fortress disguised as a yacht arrived at the shelter and slowly docked.

The five people on the deck were three men and two women.

The person standing at the front was a middle-aged man, tall, nearly two meters tall, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, and the contours of his cheeks were like a knife and an axe, giving people a cold and hard feeling, but his specific age could not be seen.

He was wearing a black suit, with his hands behind his back, and his posture was calm and carefree. No matter how the yacht swayed, he always stood as steady as a mountain.

Among the five people, the middle-aged man seems to be the most respected, so he can stand at the front.

To the left of the middle-aged man, stood a blond, beautiful young white woman, wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform, outlining her hot body curves.

On the right side of the middle-aged man, there stood another Asian woman with black hair shawl, a slim figure and a pretty face, but her eyes were like stagnant water, without any waves.

The two women seemed to have a close relationship with the middle-aged man and were very close to each other.

In addition to the three people mentioned above, the other two men on the deck all have their faces covered. They are neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. It is difficult to distinguish their race and age. Their aura is more simple and unpretentious. You can't find it if you throw it into the crowd.

That kind of.

Before the yacht could stop, the middle-aged man jumped off and landed in front of Cheng Ailun.

His body was obviously tall and strong, but his movements were as nimble as a civet cat. He made no sound when he landed, showing his unfathomable strength.

Shen Yuxuan, who was watching coldly, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The peak of energy.

This middle-aged man turned out to be a master at the same level as him.

"As expected of the White Eagle Federation, it is truly a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

Shen Yuxuan's eyes flickered, and he turned to look at the two men with their faces covered behind the middle-aged man.

His intuition told him that those two men were definitely more dangerous than the middle-aged man.

As if aware of Shen Yuxuan's gaze, one of the men suddenly raised his eyes and cast a cold glance at Shen Yuxuan.
Chapter completed!