Listening to this man who was over fifty years old talk so nonsense, it was really difficult for Li Moyang to understand what he wanted to express at once... So he had to smile bitterly and said: "Okay, okay... Uncle, I promise you... but

You should at least tell me who you are and what happened to you..."

The man suddenly coughed violently for a while, and the muscle twitching spread from his face to his whole body, and his speech began to become slurred, "You...don't worry...there are so many...it's too late...you know...they are faster...don't waste it"

Time... remember... my name is Duan Gang... take... take these... go quickly... if I... want to change... remember... kill me first... otherwise you... will die too

…"

The man took out two full magazines and a handful of bullets from his pocket, and threw them on the ground together with the m9/. His body twitched more and more violently, and he began to foam at the mouth. He scratched desperately

My chest hurts a lot.

"Uncle? Uncle? Uncle Duan Gang?? Are you talking? Can you hear me?" Looking at the man as if he was having epilepsy, Song Yiming hurriedly shook his shoulders and talked to him, but he didn't do anything at all.

The reaction was as if he had lost consciousness.

Suddenly, Li Moyang next to him silently picked up the gun, removed the empty magazine, replaced it with a full one, pulled the gun over the bolt, and pointed the muzzle at the man's forehead. Song Yiming jumped in surprise and pulled

The man pushed aside and quickly stopped Li Moyang, "Hey, hey, hey, Brother Yang, what do you want to do??" "What? Didn't you hear what he just said?? If we don't kill him now, we will die too!"

"

Song Yiming wanted to say something else, but the man who had just been pushed aside suddenly stood up with a ferocious face. His eyes were bloodshot, and he staggered towards Song Yiming. Song Yiming was a little scared, but he didn't know what to do.

Well, he had no choice but to retreat mechanically. Suddenly, the man pounced forward without warning. Song Yiming quickly squatted down holding his head. He only heard a gunshot, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Looking at the man on the ground with a hole in his head, Song Yiming seemed to be frightened and sat down on the ground. Li Moyang blew the muzzle of the gun and said to Song Yiming, "Brother Song, look at his right side."

On my legs, I know why I did this."

Song Yiming swallowed and stretched out his trembling hands to turn over the man's body. When he looked at his right leg, there were two rows of bloody tooth marks on it. They didn't look like bites from humans, but more like dog marks.

"He should have escaped from the underground research institute. He was probably ambushed somewhere. He might have been bitten by a sick dog, and he was also infected with the virus. That's why he said so much incoherently just now. Then

Even if they were his last words..." Li Moyang said calmly, without looking at the man's body again.

"You mean... he was infected with the virus we were talking about just now? But, judging from the diary we saw, didn't that person lose consciousness and eat people after being infected with the virus for several days?

...Nothing happened before, but things gradually changed..."

Song Yiming looked at Li Moyang with a confused look. Li Moyang shrugged his shoulders and took over the conversation, "I didn't say it, it must be the same virus...Besides, didn't you see the time on the diary? The last entry in the diary.

It’s January. Even if it’s January this year, it’s already

More than nine months have passed. In such a long time, it is not impossible that those researchers can improve the performance of the virus from mutating in a few days after infection to mutating in a matter of seconds and minutes... You also heard what the uncle said

,Those people are all lunatics... There is no vaccine for face yet..."

After saying that, Li Moyang squatted down, collected all the bullets scattered on the ground, and put them into his pocket. He added, "He said his name is Duan Gang. Right? Didn't you also see that diary?"

It is written in it that there is a researcher named Duan Hao in the research institute, and the son this uncle talks about may be Duan Hao..."

"Ah... so what?" Song Yiming asked a little confused. Li Moyang looked at him, waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's nothing... I just thought there might be such a coincidence..."

Li Moyang had another intuition.

This Duan Hao must be the one he knows. Duan Hao, the killer mercenary Duan Hao who was addicted to Japan, is here at this moment?

But who is he... Is he that Duan Hao? I taught him some kung fu, does he still remember me?

There are too many unclear questions, so don’t worry about it now. Anyway, there is nothing you can do about it. Li Moyang shook his head decisively, don’t think about these past events, take one step at a time, and do the right thing for the present!

Anyway, the situation in front of them is relatively clear, and there is only one path before Li Moyang and Song Yiming.

Maybe until now, Li Moyang has not found a definite reason to explain why he must come here to save Song Lingling. There are thousands of women in the world, and he, Li Moyang, is not the only one missing.

only.

In this world, there is something called straightforwardness.

Trying your best to be strong is a man's romance.

Traveling thousands of miles to Africa for the woman he loves and risking his life to rescue her may seem crazy to some people, but in the minds of the women Li Moyang has come into contact with, this is the reason why they are willing to follow Li Moyang wholeheartedly.

This is where the charm of Li Moyang lies.

What's more, this may not be a difficult task for Li Moyang.

Don't forget, Li Moyang's identity is that he is a super agent. Although his Laoshan internal martial arts skills are not advancing but retreating, he has not lost his skills and has the extraordinary courage to stay calm. This is

He has the ability to stand in dangerous situations without panicking.

Standing up and dusting off his butt, Li Moyang said to Song Yiming energetically, "Let's go, Brother Song, let's join forces. There should be no level in this world that we can't pass~~"

Song Yiming smiled. Although the smile was a bit bitter, his expression was quite firm.

Maybe they don't know what difficulties lie ahead, but so what?

Nothing can stop them from adhering to their beliefs. This is a man! A real man!

Although there are tens of thousands of people heading towards me, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, so what?
Chapter completed!