The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 274
"It's okay." Murong Chen nodded first.

If you face each other, you will face each other. It's too boring to play in secret, so it's better to face each other head-on.

"Yeah." The rest of the people also nodded, anyway, it's a matter of time, so it doesn't matter.

Seeing that everyone didn't have any opinions, Qin Feiye continued: "We have already analyzed the location of the basement of Guangmao Building. If something difficult happens, the escape route is more complicated. I discussed it with Yangyang, and I, Yangyang , and Murong Chen was in charge of ambush in the innermost place to save people, and then Ling Feng, Mo, and Liu Hanyan were waiting on the first exit route, ready to meet the children being experimented on.

And Liu Hanyan and Murong Yu stood guard outside the Guangmao Building, waiting for the first person to leave the route to send the children out, quickly comforted them, and sent them back to the house in the Anweier Playground.

The general arrangement is like this. It is difficult to make a conclusion about what special situation will happen. I hope everyone can adapt to the situation. This time, the action is only allowed to succeed and not to fail. "

The last words were so powerful that everyone nodded without hesitation.

Only if you have enough confidence, you will be very sure.

Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart, as long as they do it well, there is nothing wrong with it.

None of the BOSS's subordinates are gods, they are just ordinary people with lower IQs than them, so they have nothing to be afraid of.

The cold wind howled, and dark clouds hovered in the sky.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

In the dark night, the moon hangs on the branches.

The basement of Guangmao Building, which should have been dark, was brightly lit.

The boss Xia Guangbo, who always only appeared on TV screens or newspapers, was standing straight at the front of the basement at this moment.

Simple clothes, white-rimmed glasses, and bald hair, but he has a kind face, which is no different from the image on TV.

But if you look closely at the pair of eyes under his glasses, you will find that there is a little more sharpness and a little more indifference.

Looking straight at the thick pillars and ropes prepared in the basement, the corners of Xia Guangbo's mouth raised bit by bit, a gloomy arc that made people feel chills.

He is completely different from the philanthropist Xia Guangbo in the newspaper on TV.

"Chairman, everything is ready." A man in a black suit came over suddenly, bowed respectfully, looked at Xia Guangbo and said indifferently.

"Very good, bring those little things up." Xia Guangbo said the indifferent words without even blinking his eyes.

It seems that the little thing in his mouth is just a disposable thing, not a human being.

Seeing this, Ling Yang, who had been lurking in the dark, cast a contemptuous look at him. The screen of the mobile phone was facing his direction, and a prompt button on the back was blinking.

Xia Guangbo, self-inflicted crimes cannot live, people are doing what the sky is watching, paper cannot contain fire.

She, Ling Yang, would ruin his reputation.

"Yes." Hearing the words, the man in black bowed coldly, and strode out.

"Bring it in." An indifferent voice sounded, and the man greeted the outside. Immediately, a dozen men in black, each carrying a black sack, walked towards the basement.

It wasn't until everyone put the sacks on the ground that Xia Guangbo waved his hand to signal them to untie the sacks.

Immediately, the slightly wriggling sack was untied, and sure enough, there were some four or five-year-old children inside.

(End of this chapter)