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Chapter 2938 Life is like a mustard, life is better than an ant

Then Logan made a phone call and explained it to the other party. After confirming it, he greeted Woods and left the office together.

After the two of them drove out of the World Medical Association, they turned around and turned to a hill behind the headquarters of the World Medical Association.

When we arrived around the hill, the environment became obviously depressed, and the number of vehicles on the road also decreased a lot.

Soon, two white patrol cars passed them from both sides, shouting at them and asking them to get out of the car for inspection.

Logan rolled down the window and coldly announced his identity.

The two patrol cars checked the license plate and confirmed their identity. They immediately apologized to Logan and quickly evacuated.

Not long after, two black cars appeared in front of their car, leading them towards the mountainous road.

After seeing the two black cars from a distance, the guards at the outpost on the mountainous road moved the roadblocks in advance to ensure the smooth passage of the black cars and Logan's vehicle.

Logan and others drove on the mountain road for about twenty minutes before arriving at a secret base halfway up the mountain.

The entire base looks tall, majestic and magnificent. From a distance, it looks like a fortress.

The green and thick wall outside the base is more than ten meters high, and the top of the wall is densely covered with thorn-like grids more than one meter high.

At the sentry post at the gate, more than a dozen burly men in dark blue special combat uniforms, all loaded with guns and ammunition, directly waved to three vehicles to stop for inspection.

Woods and Logan have long been accustomed to it. This is a general rule of the base. Even if they enter and leave the base, they need to be searched very carefully.

The leading security man recognized Woods and Logan and immediately greeted them respectfully, but he still carefully searched Woods and Logan. After everything was normal, he waved and let them go.

After entering the base, I saw warehouses and several experimental buildings located inside.

There are dense barbed wire fences everywhere, with various instructions strictly marked on them, and biochemical signs with yellow background and black lines can be seen everywhere.

Logan and Woods were familiar with the road and drove slowly towards the tallest laboratory building in the back.

At the same time, a few hundred meters away from them, a military green truck stopped in the reservation area, and then a dozen soldiers in gray-green combat uniforms quickly ran out and opened the truck door.

"Hurry, come down quickly!"

The leading soldier shouted fiercely into the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of male prisoners of various skin colors and skinny bodies jumped out of the trunk one after another, all wearing heavy shackles on their hands and feet.

There were more than a dozen children in their teens, and the youngest one looked to be only three or four years old. He carefully followed behind his companions, his big, thin, protruding eyes full of fear and anxiety.

"Go quickly! Hurry!"

Several soldiers rudely hit the backs of these people with their rifles and urged them loudly.

Logan and Woods were already used to this scene.

"There are so many untouchables in this world, no matter how hard we catch them, we can't catch them all!"

Logan sneered, as if what he was discussing was not a living human life, but a group of insignificant ants!

Indeed, in the eyes of powerful dignitaries like Logan and Woods, these people are as worthless as grasshoppers, and their lives are worse than ants!

Unworthy of being a human being!

They were all captured and used as research subjects for genetic medicine. Within a few days, they would die painfully in the laboratory!

Immediately afterwards, the body will be destroyed and no trace will be left, leaving no trace in this world!

“It stinks to heaven!”

With a look of disgust on his face, Woods stretched out his hand to fan his nose and quickly rolled up the window.

When they arrived at the tallest laboratory building, there was already a man in a suit waiting for a long time.

He is Manson's assistant-Bandley.

"Mr. Logan, Mr. Woods, and Mr. Manson have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Bandeli said respectfully.

As he spoke, he led Logan and Woods quickly into the laboratory building and directly to the office on the top floor.

In the office, a white man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face was looking carefully at the information in his hand.

It is none other than the famous father of genes—Manson Hincott!

Although he is over ninety years old, he looks bright and energetic, with a youthful face and white hair, which belies his age.

"Mr. Manson, please help us! Please help us!"

When Logan saw Manson, he rushed forward as if he had grasped the last straw.


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