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Looking at these drugs, Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin's hand tightly.

He was afraid that Feng Sujin accidentally touched somewhere.

Regarding Feng Sujin's safety, Jun Mohan was very nervous.

Only he himself knew the most, how important Feng Sujin was to him.

It is important that he cannot bear the slightest danger of her.

Feng Sujin can feel the tension of Jun Mohan, "Relax, I won't move."

"How dangerous these things are, you don't know, even a touch of gas can be fatal with a touch."

"The people behind are so poisonous, where are they going to put these deadly medicines?"

"Maybe war, maybe something else."

"Once such a thing is released, it will definitely hurt more than just some people."

Feng Sujin thought, and her heart was numb.

After a pause, she looked at Jun Mohan and said, "How can I deal with these things?"

Jun Mohan comfortably shook Feng Sujin's hand. "There will be a way. The drugs in this world are developed from various plants. The plants of time, even the medicinal herbs, are poisonous.

Feng Sujin listened to Jun Mohan's words, relieved, as long as they can handle it.

At this moment, she remembered Qiu Wenji, his medical level should be good.

By the way, there is also the patriarch of the Lingyue tribe.

Go back, send a message and ask.

After Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan passed through this long cave, they found that there was really an arsenal and a research site outside.

Here are factories one by one, as well as many men in black patrolling with guns, as well as people wearing iron chain anklets to work.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Sujin's gaze was sharp and she had an urge to kill.

Unexpectedly, there are still such situations in this society, exactly like the former slavery society.

In particular, some people are still using the whip to beat those who work.

"Hurry up, go so slowly, you don't have to eat at night."

"Snapped……"

"what……"

"Scream and shout, don't want to live ..."

Looking at this situation, Feng Sujin's eyes were sour.

She could hardly control her anger.

Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin's hand and lowered her voice in her ear and said, "Ajin, calm down, calm down, it will solve everything."

Jun Mohan understands that he must leave here with Feng Sujin first, otherwise they may not be able to control their inner anger and may not be able to calm down.

After Jun Mohan pulled Feng Sujin away, after returning, it was already dawn.

Feng Sujin is just as stiff as the whole person. She can't fully recover. She wants to kill, really wants to kill the black people.

Who are they sent from, Guoyongjun?

Jun Mohan felt that Feng Sujin was very cold and cold all over his body. He reached out and hugged Feng Sujin, and warmed her hard.

Feng Sujin leaned on Jun Mohan's arms and did not speak, but his eyes were sour, "Mo Han ..."

"Well, I'm here."

"I think you are right. We still want to unify the Chinese mainland. We want to lead all people to live a peaceful and prosperous life. A good ruler is really important."

Feng Sujin actually guessed that storing a large number of weapons and drugs is related to war and also to the country's yongjun.

Such a brave countryman who ignores the people and is so vicious is not worthy of being a ruler of the country.

Jun Mohan listened to Feng Sujin's words, sighed, and gently patted her back, just like coaxing a child, "Don't worry, we will save everyone."