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Beiming night does not speak. If you can catch all the flying eagles, you can be safe.

Give them a different identity, we can live a normal life.

With the collapse of the flying eagle, there will not be so much power to dig out their past, and everyone will be safe after all.

But the question is, is eagle so easy to deal with? If we let them make a mess, we can bring down their base camp. Is the idea of the heads of special administration too good?

Yan Qinghui glanced at him and said, "we already have a lot of information about this blue. We are going to work hard on him to dig out other important killers. Who knows..."

He seems to be deeply regretful and helpless.

Beiming night still doesn't speak. Lan's information was sent by his people, but I didn't expect that someone over there was so powerful that he deleted some of his whereabouts.

"Do you think it's flying eagle's own people who know that blue is targeted by us, so..." Seeing that Beiming night was cold and calm, Yan Qinghui knew the accusation in his heart, but it was not his decision. Since he was not interested in this topic, he had to change his words: "something happened to the flying eagle recently, and the virus they injected into the killers had pathological changes."

When it comes to the virus, northern night is even more dissatisfied: "why has no one ever mentioned this to me and the prince?"

"How can you be sure the prince didn't know?" Yan Qinghui looked at him, this is just curious, but not in doubt.

North night cold smile, and habitually played the index finger, smoking began to commit.

Recently, the girl is not around. The amount of smoking every day is much more than that in the past.

He found a more comfortable position to lean on the sofa, and did not look at Yan Qinghui, but said calmly: "compared with the prince, his personality is undoubtedly more trustworthy."

“……” Yan Qinghui was obviously annoyed by his words, but he asked himself that there was no need to quarrel with him about such emotional things.

After calming himself down, he said, "I can't tell you too much about this for the time being. You should be very clear that there are their people in the special administration."

"So you don't believe me and the prince?" North night picked pick eyebrow, words although so say, but also don't see how much anger, but seem to be nothing to do with oneself, completely don't care so.

Yan Qinghui asked himself that he had been in this road for so many years, and his skill of seeing people was deep enough. But he didn't want to be in front of this young man, and he could not understand him.

But he didn't come here today to fight with him, he just came to convey the words: "I hope we don't go too deep into the virus for the time being. Now that the virus has mutated, I hope Mr. Beiming can cooperate more and do something for us."

"What do you want me to do?" Asked the northern night, without a word.

Yan Qinghui said immediately: "it is said that some killers have come to Dongling. I hope you can start from them. We don't want to die. We have to catch one alive this time."

Beiming night didn't speak. Today, the blue corpse has been taken away by them. However, he is very clear that the virus is parasitic in the human body. As long as people die, the virus will die soon. Therefore, they can't take back the live virus samples as the basis for research.

However, all the killers of flying eagle have been trained. If they fail, they would rather choose the way of suicide to end their lives than fall into their hands and accept the terrible interrogation.

The special government is a strange organization, which does not belong to any country's government. Although the name sounds very righteous, the people of the special government are also good and evil in their work. However, in front of the absolutely evil organization, such as flying eagle, they can be regarded as tall.

However, sometimes, the way they do things is really shameful.

"Mr. Beiming, I don't know what technical support you need from us?" See his silence, as if thinking about something, Yan Qinghui give him enough time to think, finally took the initiative to ask.

Beiming night hummed softly, but he didn't have much respect in front of him. Yan Qinghui naturally didn't expect his respect, but he had to say some words to him face to face.

"We have discussed that if Mr. Beiming can't bring back the live virus samples within one month, we will have to recall the brothers in it, at least one or two first."

"It's cruel enough. I didn't expect to recall them. They won't live any longer?" Beiming night looked at him coldly. Although his face was still the same, there was still a trace of anger in his eyes.

Even the brother who was placed in it did not dare to touch him. Some people had been in for too long. As long as they could send some information back safely, the northern night would not interfere with their life in it.

The life of being an undercover agent is even more terrifying than they think. What the film produced is just a few of them. There are many unknown things that ordinary people can't imagine. Even if he wants to contact them, he must use the most secret and reliable way.

If they call people back directly, it is equivalent to directly disclosing their identity. An undercover agent who has been publicly identified, unless the person of the flying eagle is dead, otherwise, the flying eagle will not die, that is, their brother will die!"Of course, I don't want them to have an accident, and no one wants their brother's identity to be made public, which is too unfair for them." Yan Qinghui smile, no one can see that his smile is true or false.

Those who can get to this position are not hard enough to climb up. It's the same whether they are underworld or white.

Looking at the northern night, he continued to calm down and said, "but if it's for our brothers, we think it's worth the sacrifice."

"Why don't you ask your mother if it's worth sacrificing you?" The North night swept him one eye, on the face already could not find half smile.

Yan Qinghui has a good temper. When he says that, he doesn't show any anger. However, his mother has long been out of the world, so it doesn't hurt him much.

Still staring at Leng Yi's side face, he said with a smile: "Mr. Beiming, we believe in your ability. It's absolutely not difficult to get a live virus specimen within a month. It's just whether you are willing to..."

After a while, he continued: "besides, I heard that flying eagle sent many killers to Dongling just to deal with you. Why don't Mr. Beiming make good use of this opportunity to catch some of these killers?"

He was angry because he knew that as long as they said it, he had to do it.

If they don't, they'll be killed.

What's more, at this time, they really have to quickly develop new drugs to conquer the mutated virus, otherwise, even their people will be in danger.

Knowing that he would never refuse for the sake of his brother's safety, they would be so fearless. These people are not much better than flying eagles. They are more hateful than jackals!

If it wasn't for some purpose, he would not even look at those people and force him to die!

But now His purpose has not been achieved, and this tone can only be tolerated.

It's just, catch alive