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Chapter 42 Heroes, Thugs?(2/2)

"Pfft..." The sword broke through the armor, and the opponent's body still kept moving forward, but his head flew up and blood spurted out.

Now Xu Mo's strength is much stronger than before. The results of these days of training in the abandoned factory are many times that of the previous training.

Without stopping, the two of them continued to go back.

Back at the abandoned factory, Xiao Qi said: "Sister Die, they are massacring the black market."

Ye Qingdie's face turned pale instantly and looked at Xu Mo.

"Sister Die, do many people know that Qin Zhong is Lao K?" Ye Qingdie asked.

"Very few, probably only the most core people know." Ye Qingdie responded.

Xu Mo understood.

"Qin Zhong, he may be the new speaker." Xu Mo said to Ye Qingdie.

The man in the black armor was Qin Zhong. No one else heard the conversation between the two, but Xu Mo heard it.

Ye Qingdie's heart twitched, as if she understood something.

So, is this Qin Zhong’s purpose?

Tracking trafficking incidents and exposing genetic experiments are not conscience and justice at all.

Rather, it is a game between the big shots at the top.

Last time, Xu Mo thought that someone was behind this matter, otherwise it would have been suppressed very quickly. In an underground world without communication, it would be impossible for news to spread so quickly.

Unless, someone is behind it.

Therefore, in order to cover up the behind-the-scenes of this incident, all participants must die.

For those who fight for their beliefs, their outcome has been doomed from the beginning. The 'leader' of the organization wants them to die.

The suicide attacks on Strand Street and the Wallen Factory were not accidents. They were intended to be eliminated. After they were used, they would have no value.

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