After kicking open the wooden box, Xiaofan imdiately slled a strong stench.
First, it was the sll of the disinfectant, but mixed within the disinfectant was the odor of chemicals like sulfuric acid, and finally, the stench of corpses that no amount of chemicals could remove.
There were over a hundred wooden boxes stored in this place.
Carefully hiding the broken wooden box, Xiaofan arrived at the warehouse door, gently pushed it open, and then, seeing no one else around, disappeared under the streetlight.
The judgnt was accurate; this was indeed M Country's research base for mutants, but its massive scale truly shocked Xiaofan.
Their research was even more extensive than the Demon Island Xiaofan saw in Japan.
From another perspective, their research was a level higher than that in Japan.
With Xiaofan's abilities, infiltrating the enemy's lab was not difficult. Even with Muto guarding in Japan, they couldn't detect Xiaofan, let alone in M Country.
The experts in M Country generally only trust their muscles and do not use Inner Strength like the experts in Huaxia. In Japan, they stole the Qi Skill Heart thod from Huaxia back in the Tang Dynasty.
Perhaps due to hundreds of years of evolution, even if people in M Country wanted to practice Huaxia's Inner Strength Qi Skill again, after decades they could at most reach the level of an average expert. Just like David, who faced Xiaofan in the martial arts ring back then. Perhaps David at that ti was the most powerful user of qi.
Using the darkness to infiltrate, aside from high-tech anti-theft detectors and infrared sensors, there was nothing in M Country that could impede Xiaofan's steps.
And with Xiaofan's speed, even those staring at the surveillance screen couldn't catch a glimpse of him.
After spending over an hour, Xiaofan found the master control computer.
To acquire more information, it was necessary to search the computer.
"Tell , what's the password?"
"21268736293279"
"Thank you."
'Bang.'
People in M Country are really practical; when their lives are threatened, the first thing they think about is how to protect themselves.
However, Xiaofan couldn't let his face be seen by the other party, so after entering the correct password, Xiaofan eliminated the guy from whom he extracted the password.
In the computer, Xiaofan found so shocking information.
Over 300 finished mutants...
How terrifying is this number? It is imaginable how many ordinary people would have to die to transform these 300-plus individuals into real mutants?
But that's not all... Continuing to look further, Xiaofan was astounded by the enormous cost required to research mutants. To make up for this shortfall, they sold the initial research reports of the mutants to various places, including thirteen countries or private entities, Japan being one of them. However, special symbols and letters were used to replace them, and aside from Japan, Xiaofan couldn't find the other twelve research locations.
First generation, second generation, third generation... This was already the fourth generation of research.
With over 300 mutants, if M Country starts a war, these 300-plus people would be truly terrifying.
The data even contained thods to control the mutants. Training them to completely obey commands.
Then it talked about where these 300-plus mutants were currently distributed. One of these places amazed Xiaofan.
The English word for Assassination Order was glaringly conspicuous. Seeing this word, Xiaofan's eyes instantly turned blood red.
But Xiaofan knew he couldn't finish looking at the entire information.
Using the master control computer, Xiaofan deleted all footage captured of him. Then, he logged into a special website for ten seconds, entered a series of passwords, and quickly closed and thoroughly wiped the browsing history.
Although Xiaofan knew that no matter what he did, M Country would inevitably restore everything, he had bought ti, and that person on the other side would no doubt erase all traces. Yes, that computer genius, Li Kuo. He could definitely do it.
In any case, the resurgence of the Assassination Order made Xiaofan extrely angry. But after all, this was a place for researching mutants, and records of the Assassination Order were limited.
Before coming, Xiaofan promised Leng Yue only to take a look, not to expose his skills, nor to reveal his identity.
So after doing all this, Xiaofan knew it was ti to withdraw.
"Mom, no, are you okay, Mom, Mom..."
"Ah, Bao, don't cry, ah... ah..., child, be good, don't cry, Mom is okay, ah, ah ah... listen, in the future, ah, rember, you must live well, keep living well, find, find dad, un, under...stand..."
After exiting the main control room, Xiaofan imdiately walked along the walls of the lab. Suddenly, a clear voice ca from within the lab.
Peeking through the window. Xiaofan's pupils constricted. He could have left, ignoring what he saw and heard. But the two people inside were speaking Chinese...
And the scene before him directly ignited Xiaofan's fury.
Wails and cries of pain continuously ca from inside.
Inside, two groups of people were caged, one held separately and the other in a group.
The small cages for individual confinent showed that everyone inside shared an expression: agony.
Intense agony. They were screaming desperately, tearing at their skin, hair. Even trying to bash their heads against the cage.
Their skin scratched open by their nails, bleeding profusely, even disfigured.
On the other side, those held in groups watched the solitary cages in horror. Then, one by one, they collapsed, convulsing on the ground... foaming at the mouth...until they stopped breathing.
Xiaofan saw an eight-year-old boy, terrified, calling for his mom, while his mother was held in a solitary cage.
Perhaps because of a mother's great love, this woman in her thirties was the last to fall to the ground. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Before collapsing, she couldn't let go of her child.
Five minutes later, a group of people in black entered, checking those held individually in the cages.
Seven people, none survived. Including that vibrant young mother...
Endure, you must endure. Do not let anger burn away all your reason.
"Prepare the next batch."
As one of the people in black ordered, the others approached the group-held cage, opened the iron door, and reached in to grab a new batch.
Everyone shrank back, too frightened to move forward. Once taken out, within half an hour and a few injections, they would suffer and die like the previous group.
The eight-year-old child, perhaps due to losing his mother and forgetting fear, or maybe because he was too small, got pushed to the front. Thus, he was directly grabbed by the person in black.
Unfortunately, the boy was one of the next batch of experint subjects.
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