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Chapter 1230

Finally Ren Xiaoyao was ready to take action.

There are no unnecessary topics. This time, Ren Xiaoyao also did not use conventional anesthetics. He just deeply hypnotized Mabudalde and then released his magical power to imitate Mabuldalde's mental frequency at this time. The energy of his spiritual consciousness flowed from his body.

The surroundings began to gradually penetrate into Mabudald's brain.

At the same time, next to the pituitary gland, the spiritual energy gathered together again, forming a smiling micro-scalpel that completely matched the one-millimeter tumor.

Ren Xiaoyao separated part of his skill to peel off the blood vessels that Mabudalde still needed one by one from around the tumor. At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao saw the opportunity and turned his skill into an energy knife, and then cut into the tumor with one stroke.

center, the entire tumor was completely removed from Mabudald's pituitary gland.

Then, as if simulating, the energy of spiritual consciousness formed a drill bit from Mabudald's brain, which just drilled a hole of about one and a half centimeters, and removed the cut tumor from Mabudald's brain.

took it out.

Then, Ren Xiaoyao said to Shunliu next to him: "Shunliu, give him a bandage. I'll take a rest first and see how he reacts when he wakes up."

In the next few days, under the partial stimulation of Ren Xiaoyao's mental energy, Mabudalde conducted several sex hormone level tests and finally determined that androgens were dominant, and Ren Xiaoyao felt relieved.

Then, by the way, he helped Mabuldard repair his vocal cords, and then he told Shunliu: "Okay, you guys go first, I still have a few months to pass, and then we can have a good rest."

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Under the stimulation of Ren Xiaoyao's spiritual energy on time every day, Mabudalde seemed to have taken some growth hormone, and his entire body had undergone qualitative changes in this short period of time.

The Adam's apple that was originally just a little bit has grown very obviously, and the small bump on the chest has completely disappeared. At the same time, the beard and all the secondary sexual symptoms of men on the body have been fully displayed.

It was still only six o'clock, and the mist in the entire town was still covering the entire road. A figure in single clothes was running panting in front. At the same time, a rough scolding came from behind: "Boy,

Run quickly, what? You don’t have the strength, do you? If you don’t want to be whipped, then use all your strength and don’t mess around with me here.”

At the same time, from the depths of the mist, another figure also came out. These two people were Ren Xiaoyao and Mabuda.

In Ren Xiaoyao's impression, a super talent with invisibility ability like Mabudalde is indeed a rare candidate for training. Although, Ren Xiaoyao still doesn't understand what kind of ability Mabudalde relies on.

However, this does not hinder Ren Xiaoyao's determination to train Mabudalde.

As the two of them kept running, Mabudald in front seemed to be extremely unwilling, and he gritted his teeth and cursed at Ren Xiaoyao behind him: "Boss, you are simply a devil. You are the messenger of Satan.

, if God sees you destroying a young child like this, he will already give me a sword of God. I will take off your arms, tear your mouth to pieces and throw it into the trash can."

Listening to Mabudald's words, Ren Xiaoyao no longer looked like the good gentleman he used to be.

He snorted coldly from his nostrils, and already whipped his whip to the side of Mastad, urging Mastad to speed up again.

Ren Xiaoyao said coldly: "It seems that you still have great potential. After running for ten kilometers continuously, you still have the strength to speak like this. It's great. It seems that I will increase your dosage tomorrow."

"Boss, are you too inhumane?" Mabdald muttered.

"If you have human nature, your strength will not improve! Enjoy it, dear Mr. Mabelard!" Ren Xiaoyao said and gave Mabelard another whip.

Shihezi, Xinjiang, China.

Three young men were sneaking towards Shihezi Department Store.

"Kriti, God will definitely bless us this time. Sooner or later, those Han people will be driven out of Xinjiang by us, and our independent republic will be established." One of the young men with a sinister face said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, Bage Qimu, I firmly believe that Allah will bless his people. This mission must be completed well, so that the Han people who occupy our territory know that Allah's jihad has begun!" Called Kerry.

The person who mentioned it responded.

"Bago Chimu, Kriti, you two, please stop talking. What really matters is action, not words. Think carefully about how to handle the task assigned to us by the leader." Another person interrupted.

The two said after what they said.

"I know, I have stepped on it a long time ago. The bomb is placed at the entrance between the first floor and the underground parking lot. If we put three incendiary bombs on the top of the building, we will also put another bomb in the delivery elevator.

Then we will let these Han people enjoy a bloody feast, and we must let these Han people know the consequences of occupying our territory!" Kriti said harshly.

"Kriti's idea is really good, I completely agree with it!" Bagoqi said woodenly.

"Which day should I choose, and what time?" the man continued to ask.

"Let's choose tomorrow, the anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China. The specific time is set at 14:00 in the afternoon! How about it? The number 14 means 'die'! It is a taboo number for the Han people." Bage Qimu said.

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"Yes, the time was chosen well. I will report all these situations to the great imam later," the man said.

"I know." The three of them quickly entered the department store.

After walking around two or three times, they went up to the fourth floor and found a very ordinary clothing store. The three of them walked in.

Half an hour later, the three people quickly left the department store.

As soon as the three people left, a young man followed them.

"Brother Lin, I am a flea. I just met a few young people in a department store. Those people looked like members of the East Turkestan Organization. They are now meeting with a bearded Uighur." The person who came out said:

The phone report said.

"Mistress, keep following, I'll be there shortly," Lin Chao said on the phone.

The man had been hiding outside and monitoring the three Uighur youths.

Just when he was lost in thought, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and a steel knife was pressed against his neck.


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