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Chapter 1208 Poor little white mouse (eight)

He thought that people in District 9 have not dared to act rashly over the years and should not have any major moves.

But I knew that there would be a sudden destructive attack. If there weren't an underground secret room here, I'm afraid the three of them would be doomed.

"Why are they so crazy...why? Just for revenge?"

Gaber thought that it was because the laboratory was bombed, which angered the senior management of District 9.

The general shook his head, "No, they may have been annoyed by me for a long time. They have been looking for opportunities over the years, but this time they have made up their minds to eradicate us. Fortunately, Xiao Xia is not here, otherwise she would have taken risks with us."

When talking about Xiao Xia, Yu Xiuli's face became a little darker.

"Xiao Yu, how about Xiao Xia and Gao Han?" the general asked him.

"Dad, to be honest, Xiaoxia and I have broken off contact."

When the general heard this, he took a breath again.

"What does it mean to be disconnected? Xiaoxia's equipment is not...can't it be possible to contact secretly at any time?" The general knew that his daughter was a hacker expert. Some communication equipment developed not only has anti-eavesdropping functions, but more importantly, it is not as troublesome as a telephone. It requires strong signals. Instead, as long as there is power and energy, communication can be maintained, unless... the other party is now restrained and has no way to answer the phone...

"I just couldn't get in touch. Before the accident, I felt something was wrong. I wanted to see what to do, but I saw a surprise attack in the ninth district, and I didn't have to worry about it."

"What should I do? Could it be that Xiaoxia and Gao Han have encountered an unexpected situation?" Gaber also looked ugly.

If something happened between Gao Han and Xiao Xia, they would have really lost their troops.

The most important thing is that emotionally, neither the general nor Yu Xiuli could stand it.

"That won't be. I know her, but... I feel like she should be in trouble."

Yu Xiuli didn't believe that Gu Xia would die, but there should be trouble.

Because he is a double-faced spy, Gao Han, he is an unstable factor in himself.

So I really don't know what will happen at the critical moment.

"Sir, what are we going to do now? Are we going to abandon this place?" Gaber glanced at the general. To be honest, he and the general built everything here over the years, and he really couldn't bear to leave.

"I don't care here. I'm just afraid that if you follow me, the people in District 9 will not let you go... In fact, I have always wanted to kill people in District 9. I know too much, otherwise, let's go separately, which is less risky."

The general thought about leaving for a while and left them. After all, he followed, Yu Xiuli and Gaber would be chased by people from the ninth district.

"What are you saying? Sir, I've been by your side for so many years, are you still afraid of death? Let's go together." Gaber certainly wouldn't leave alone.

He is not a person who is afraid of death.

Yu Xiuli sighed, "It's really dangerous here. We can't stay for a long time. We keep walking along the secret room. The exit is that river. If we continue to go up the river, where is it?"

"It's the MD country, and they are also a territorial treason for rebel." Gabb said.

"How is our relationship with them?" Yu Xiuli asked Gaber.

"The relationship is average, but there is no revenge."

"Very good, then let's go upstream. We must be alive first. The ninth district is crazy this time... I believe they will have a series of attacks."

Yu Xiuli guessed that day, the second carpet bombing was launched in the ninth district, and the general's camp was almost gone.

The general's subordinates were killed and injured, and the bodies were everywhere, comparable to the purgatory on earth.

Seeing such a scene in the surveillance video, Jiang Ying's heart trembled slightly. Is such an inhumane attack really what he should do in the ninth district?

Why did he feel that the ninth district is getting more and more distorted?

Inside the office of a chief in the ninth district

A young girl was sitting on a leather seat with her legs crossed.

"Master, why are you here?" A leader in his fifties also called him respectfully when he saw the little girl in front of him. This shows his identity...

"Who asked you to bomb the general's camp?" the girl raised her eyebrows and asked him coldly.
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