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678、Before the Holy Mountain

It has been three days since Anjing Temple sent a text message to announce the mission. Ren Xiaosu and his team have tried their best to come over as fast as possible. Unexpectedly, they did intercept the convoy of the Tinder Company, but this convoy was just a strategy to set up a suspicion array.

Ankyo Temple can install spies in the Tinder Company and learn in advance that the Tinder Company is going to the grassland for arrest. The Tinder Company can also have the A-level killer mobile phone of Ankyo Temple.

Both sides are old rivals, how could the Tinder Company not beware of Ankyoji?

Yang Xiaojin even felt that the Ankyo Temple spy who was inside the Tinder Company might be in danger.

Spy disputes are often like undercurrents under the deep sea, killing people invisibly.

"If the Tinder Company divided into two groups, which route would they transport the No. 001 experimental subject from?" Ren Xiaosu asked: "Is it possible to catch up and intercept it now?"

"It's impossible," Yang Xiaojin shook his head: "The other party's planning is so cautious that he can even let a t5-level expert be used as bait. Then the route of the backhand must be more stable. Maybe he is about to arrive at the Tinder Company now."

Ren Xiaosu was a little nervous. If Yan Liuyuan was really caught by the fire company, it would definitely be a disaster.

Others were hiding at the end, wanting others to take action first. If it were normal, Ren Xiaosu would definitely hide in the dark like everyone else, and then take advantage of the troubled waters.

But Yan Liuyuan is too important to him, so he will be the first to be the first to take action himself.

"Where will the fire seed test subject No. 001 be sent to study?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Holy Mountain," Yang Xiaojin analyzed: "Almost all the extraordinary people caught by the Fire Company were sent into the Sacred Mountain. It is the legendary place of sage. The research institute established by the Fire Company there was martial law on all the way in and out."

"How many roads are there in total?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"7," Yang Xiaojin explained: "The Holy Mountain is an entire mountain range with a depth of more than 200 kilometers. Each road is stationed with a completely organized regiment-level force."

"With the extraordinary body, you don't have to go on the main road. Since the entire holy mountain is so huge, the fire cannot close the entire mountain range," Ren Xiaosu said.

"Are you going to the Holy Mountain?" Yang Xiaojin asked.

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu nodded: "I have a reason to have to go."

"Okay, I'll accompany you," said Yang Xiaojin: "But you have to listen to my suggestions for some things. The dangers in the Holy Mountain are not only the stationed fire troops. In fact, those who dare not enter the Holy Mountain on weekdays. Those who can enter and exit are all genetic warriors who have been transformed with fire. Ankyo Temple once sent A-level killers in, but there was no news without exception."

Yang Xiaojin continued: "I know you care about Liu Yuan's safety, and I don't want something to happen to him, but this shouldn't be the reason why you lose your calmness and caution. If you plan everything, then act. This time we cannot break in without preparation. As the saying goes, care will be messy. This time, you have to listen to me."

Ren Xiaosu pondered for a while and sighed: "Well, thank you for the reminder."

Yang Xiaojin is not afraid of death, and she will not accompany him to the holy mountain. But what Yang Xiaojin knows more clearly is that Ren Xiaosu is very likely to lose his mind because of Yan Liuyuan, so what she has to do is not to accompany Ren Xiaosu to act recklessly, but to let Ren Xiaosu keep her calm.

...

Just that afternoon, the members of Ankyo Temple who had watched the entire battle passed the news that there was no experimental subject in the tinder convoy to Ankyo Temple.

After receiving the message, Ankyo Temple also confirmed the information and finally sent a text message: The experimental subject No. 001 has been transported to the Holy Mountain. Please confirm the mission. The Ankyo Temple killer assisted Ankyo Temple to stop the research of the tinder company, and reward the money...

This time, the rewards offered by Ankyo Temple were higher than those of the previous interception of the convoy, but they did not mention the location of the reunion and the specific plans. It seemed to be to prevent the tinder company from knowing the news in advance.

As for how to bring all these killers together, it is Ankyoji's own business. I guess they have a way.

When Ren Xiaosu received this text message, he did not go directly to the Holy Mountain, but followed Yang Xiaojin to a city ruin more than 100 kilometers west of the Holy Mountain.

This place was originally a county town before the disaster. From the outside, the entire ruined building was dilapidated and there was no one on the street.

But Yang Xiaojin led Ren Xiaosu to turn left and right, and walked in from the entrance of an air-raid shelter.

The underground was dim and light. After walking dozens of meters, I turned around and saw an old lamp embedded in the air-raid shelter wall. There were two young men squatting under the lamp.

When they saw someone coming in, they stood up and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Yang Xiaojin calmly handed out 10,000 yuan in cash and said, "Two people, come and inquire about the news."

A young man took the cash and patted it in his hand and said, "Then you are here to the right place, but we do not guarantee the accuracy of the news. You can judge for yourself, and don't think we can help you catch the liar."

"I know the rules," Yang Xiaojin said and continued to walk inside. The young man whistled, and a dilapidated iron door slowly opened in front of Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin.

Unlike the deserted outside, the air-raid shelter is very lively behind.

"Black market?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Yes," Yang Xiaojin walked inside: "But this black market is not large in scale and not many people. Unlike the black market in Luocheng, the black market in Luocheng is mainly for enjoyment, with gold-selling caves everywhere, which is considered a place for some big owls to retire. This place is even more chaotic. Before the emergence of Anjing Temple, most of the killer missions were released from here, hiding many desperate people. The air-raid shelters are large, and they are covered with ruins throughout the county. It is a good place to hide dirt."

"You brought me here not for information, right?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"Anjing Temple has arranged a lot of people here. It can be said that half of the entire underground black market is in the hands of Anjing Temple. Although it is not close to the Holy Mountain of Fire, if Anjing Temple wants to penetrate the Holy Mountain, they should regard it as the last resting place," said Yang Xiaojin: "And it is said that there are people who have been to the outskirts of the Holy Mountain. It is better to have someone lead the way than to cross the river by feeling the stones ourselves."

In other words, we need to find someone to die for them.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly recalled that when he entered Jingshan, Yang Xiaojin and the others also found a group of private soldiers who were scrambling to live, and even took him as their guides.

Now when I think of this, I feel like I have a different life. At that time, I just got the palace and had never seen the true appearance of this world.

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