Suddenly, a sharp pain in the brain, Ann holding his head, after the pain subsided, resolutely stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

After An'an left, everyone stood up and prepared to go out to find Feng.

"Wait, when you find Feng, the first thing is to knock her unconscious. As long as she is asleep, the other party will not receive any message."

Qing'er calls everyone to remind her that before finding a solution, in addition to letting Feng sleep is to keep her at home. The less contact with the outside world, the safer she will be.

Except for Qing'er, everyone left. When Qing'er turns on her computer, she doesn't believe that she can't find the flaw.

All people are like headless flies. They can only look for them one street at a time. They are really afraid that Feng will have an accident. If Feng has an accident, the boss will be finished. If Feng has an accident, it means that all of them have become ants in other people's eyes, and they have no escape.

If it's just themselves, they don't have to worry about it, but they all have family members, especially tigers and dragons. They have already established a family, and the first to bear the brunt must be their wife and children.

But at this time, they couldn't think of a solution. They had to wait for the enemy to come to them. Maybe over the years, they had been so successful that this incident was such a ridiculous and terrible thing.

When all the people went out to find Feng, Feng came to the final kill alone.

All but Qing'er is no longer here, and Qing'er is studying how to crack the puppet.

Feng looked at the empty building, a tight heart, in the end what happened? Why is there no one here? This has never been seen in the killing, even if the previous busy, at least the mouse is also in.

After thinking about it, she decided to see Dean first.

"How could that happen? Why can't you see anything now? "

Anna jumped to see that the screen was suddenly spent.

I haven't had any problems these days, but now, I can't see anything.

"Don't worry, Miss Anna. I'll check. It may be that the signal is disturbed."

Han Rui said and began to work, but one minute passed, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, and there was still no way to recover.

"I'm sorry, Miss Anna. I've tried my best."

Half an hour later, hanris decided to give up because of his limited ability, which would not even find out the position of No. 11.

"Then you can find out for me where she lost her signal."

Anna was angry and defeated badly.

Recently, it's really the hell. In the past, all the mice lost their signals. Now they can't find their whereabouts.

"I think there should be a strong organization behind the 11th. Maybe the other party already knows what we have done on the 11th, so we can't monitor it."

Han Rui to ana analysis, all the recent abnormal seems to be not accidental, but a planned.

"Do you mean I give up?"

Anna glared at hanris with displeasure. This is her chance to turn over. She will not give up.

"Miss Anna, do you forget how the Institute was destroyed seven years ago? Now it's hard to rebuild the Institute. I don't want to see what happened seven years ago. "

Hanris looks at Anna anxiously. He knows what she wants, but he has to see who her opponent is. He was sure that the man who married Xiaofeng was not a simple businessman. He had a premonition that what happened seven years ago would happen again.

"Hanris, do you mean the people around 11th are the ones who destroyed the Institute?"

Anna fixed her eyes on the beating screen and locked her eyebrows.

"I don't know, but I'm sure that none of her friends are simple people. Otherwise, the information can't be interrupted suddenly because of the interference. The other party must have some powerful experts behind the scenes."

Hanris sighed.

Feng stood in front of dean's door. She was very upset. Dean was just like her brother. When she was in the Research Institute, they took care of each other all the time. After he came out, he also followed her all the time. However, she didn't come to see him until this time when he had such a big accident.

Hand gently knock on the door, but there has been no response inside, she is a little worried, is everyone cheating her?

Fortunately, this is the house she used to live in. She knows the password and so on. When no one answers the third knock, Feng goes in by herself.

Dean woke up after a week's sleep. He was very weak. When Feng came in, he was sleeping soundly. However, when Feng came forward to touch his face, he woke up with a start.

"Dean, how did you make yourself like this?"

See Dean moved, Feng's cry also came out, just for fear of waking Dean, so has been holding on, looking at his pale and weak face, she heartache.

"Sister Feng Why are you here? "

Dean was in bed, but he knew something.

Since he had a tracker, Feng must have had it, but he didn't know that Feng was different from him."Dean, who hurt you like this?"

Feng cried, looking at the gauze wrapped in his body, angry to kill.

"Sister Feng, I'm all right. What about you? Are you ok? "

Dean remembered, but when he moved, he was sweating with pain. Feng pressed him and asked him to have a good rest.

"I'm fine, Dean. You haven't told me who hurt you like this. My sister is going to avenge you."

Feng choked and grabbed Dean's hand. She hadn't seen her for a few months. How did she lose so much weight.

"Sister Feng, do you have a tracker?"

Dean gasped for breath. Just now he moved and pulled the wound on his body. The pain was too much to bear.

"What tracker?"

Feng looked at Dean.

"Sister, you..."

Dean looks at Feng and hesitates. Isn't there anything else on Sister Feng?

It's no wonder Dean didn't know. He's been in bed since he was injured. He didn't know what had happened to Feng, and everyone kept it from Feng. Naturally, Feng didn't know.

"Dean, what kind of tracker is this related to your attack?"

Feng realized that she might have been covered up a lot, which would have to be asked.

"I don't know very well. It was only after I woke up these days that martisha said that all of us who escaped from the Institute had been implanted with a tracker. That's why I nearly died this time."

"Dean, you mean we're all implanted with trackers?"

Feng's hand is shaking and losing temperature. She has already felt it. No wonder dragon, Martha and Jack are chasing China. No wonder she has never been short of people since she came back from China.

"Sister Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Dean only then discovered that Feng was wrong, her face lost the ruddy just now, and her eyes had more uneasiness and panic.

"No, Dean. Have you removed all the trackers from everyone's bodies?"

Feng asked nervously.

"Well, but I don't know exactly what the plan is. They all said that they would come back to discuss it after I was injured. They were not in a hurry."

Although Dean is already a member of the killing team, his life is as simple as Feng's, and he is only 18 years old. Naturally, he will not think too much. He will answer whatever Feng asks.

"That is, you have a good rest. Don't think too much about it. I think everyone will handle it well."

Feng comforts Dean. She thinks that she must find out now. Last time martisha wanted to check for her, is it the same reason? Why Ann refused to tell her.

After watching Dean sleeping, Feng left. She had to make sure that everyone seemed to be busy recently, and it seemed that they were deliberately hiding her.

Feng stood on the corridor, but her feet did not know which direction to go. At this time, everyone was not there. Even if she wanted to ask, she couldn't find anyone. After thinking about it, she decided to go to martisha. There must be a record of her examination. She wanted to know what happened to her.

As soon as martisha's room was opened, she saw her baby snakes looking at themselves. In fact, she was a little afraid. She would never dare to come alone in ordinary times. Even though she knew that these baby snakes would not hurt herself, she was still a little chilly on her back. She was afraid of reptiles.

However, in order to know the truth, she still plucked up the courage, closed her eyes and walked into martisha's studio. Turning on the computer, her hands trembled and she felt that she acted like a thief.

On the computer desktop, she saw a Feng's document at a glance.

The first thing that she almost stopped shaking was when she was pregnant.

Trackers, and

She looked at the pictures inside in horror and the details marked on it. How could her body be used as a "medium"? What the hell is going on here? Why didn't anyone tell her?

When Feng looks at martisha's computer in horror, the door is opened.

"Feng, you..."

Martisha's tired eyes were all silly when she saw the Phoenix in front of the computer. We all worked hard to hide from her, that is, they didn't want her to have any psychological burden. But now, looking at the situation, she seems to know.

"Martisha, tell me, it's not true?" Feng tearful eyes whirling at martisha, God will not treat her like this, in her hard after seven years of peaceful life, why should she again into hell?

"Feng, have you ever had an accident since you were pregnant?"

Martisha evaded the heavy and asked lightly. Everyone didn't believe in Yifeng's ability. The enemy would have a chance to attack, but they had to believe the fact.

"No, I'm either with ANN or at home. There can't be an accident at all," martisha told me. Has this thing been in my body for seven years? Why don't I feel at all? And Dean was attacked. Was it because of me? Is it dangerous for everyone? "

Feng told herself to be strong, but when she thought that because of herself, all the people were in danger. She didn't want to be like this. Everyone treated her very well. She didn't want to be hurt.Every day Dean's heart would be in danger, as long as he was exposed together, even if he was in danger.

Looking at the pale Phoenix, martisha stepped forward and decisively pulled out the power.

"Feng, don't think so much. It's OK. We'll deal with it. It's just a little problem. You have to trust everyone."

Martisha is very worried, Feng pregnant, the body was originally weak, really can not bear such a blow.