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ping herself up on the bed. She caught sight of the crimson mark, and Warmth's face paled even further. The perfect blush she had just experienced now felt ironic and embarrassing.Last night's memorie...The helicopter almost flew directly over their heads, followed by four fighter jets roaring overhead just above the red light district. The girl's body was curled up in the darkest corner of the street, not moving an inch.

She seemed to be in great pain, covering her head and crying incessantly. She mumbled something incoherent, as if her mind was filled with something bloody that exploded before her eyes, turning everything red.

She was in so much pain, it felt like she was going to die.

The pursuers above seemed to know she hadn't left. Helicopters and fighter jets circled relentlessly, searching for her signal. The pale lights illuminated her face, almost catching a glimpse of her figure.

She desperately shrank her body, and the pain subsided. The girl's face once again became expressionless, devoid of any warmth.

She looked at her hands, these hands in the darkness, long, white, cold. Her right hand moved, as if wanting to break her own fingers, but she couldn't. She smiled coldly, like a giant bird-like fighter jet flying overhead. She squinted her eyes.

To hide, or to fight

Suddenly, she heard a commotion of footsteps, faint as they were, but clear to her ears. Special agents and troops were searching the area again, having tracked her down based on the signal fluctuations when she had exploded.

If not for this surge, perhaps she would have succeeded in leaving today.

"She's here!" a spy said coldly, informing his colleagues. The main control desk received the message, and her helicopter and fighter jets also flew over accordingly.

The girl slowly raised her head, her facial features lost in the darkness, her expression unreadable. All that was visible was a sudden bright red mark appear on her brow, like a drop of blood.

The agent cried out in alarm, the young girl slowly stood up, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Sarcasm, disdain, and... a touch of satisfaction.

You wouldn't expect, would you, that the very weapons we initially developed would one day be pointed at your hearts.

Mo Xiaobai was seriously injured, so Mo Yao naturally couldn't chase after the girl. He hurriedly helped him to go to the hospital. Mo Xiaobai shook his head. Although he was sweating profusely, he forced himself to endure it. "What's wrong with Wenjing"

"I don't know the specifics, I just know it's very strong," Mo Yao said.

"It's obvious."

Mo Yao hesitated for a moment, then said, "You know Mo Chen analyzed the accounts of counter-terrorism and national security and found that a huge sum of money went missing every year. Later, I suspected that Zhou Muhua was asked to investigate. According to the informant's report, it is said that counter-terrorism and national security are jointly conducting a secret human research project, and it is a live experiment. The purpose is to deal with the first terrorist organization. Because in terms of individual combat, the first terrorist organization is definitely strong, and counter-terrorism and national security can only invest in this research project. It is said that there have been six years of research..."

"You're saying that wasn't Wen Jing, but just a weapon developed by counterterrorism and national security research"

"I'm not sure." Mo Yao said helplessly.

Suddenly, the two people saw a burst of fire in the sky. Four fighter jets and a helicopter exploded at the same time. The intense flames turned half the sky red, and the wreckage fell into the residential area...

Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai were both taken aback, a shiver running down their spines. They had gone through countless storms and trials, but never before had they been so utterly stunned like today. It was Jing Wen…

Wen Jing blew up fighter jets and helicopters, but how did she do it unarmed

Mo Yao hugged Mo Xiaobai and put him into the car. "Let's go quickly." Mo Yao had a premonition that if they met Wen Jing again, they would surely die. It was best to leave as soon as possible.

The car had just driven out of the red-light district when they saw a white figure walking on the road, slowly and lonely. The hair reaching his shoulders was slightly blown by the evening wind. Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai both felt a chill down their spines. Luckily she hadn't turned around; she was simply walking aimlessly like this.

The car drove past her, she didn't even glance at it. Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai just passed by her like that. Mo Xiaobai turned back, the girl kept walking with her head down, she didn't seem to know where she was going, she seemed a bit lost. Mo Xiaobai actually felt a little pity for her. If it really was Wen Jing, if she really was Wen Jing, what kind of life had she been living these past two years

Tian Yu, do you still have a chance to redeem yourself in this life

Mo Xiaobai took out his phone. Mo Yao asked, “What are you doing”

“Tell Tianyu,” Mo Xiaobai said, “whether it’s Wenjing or a weapon developed through human research, tell Tianyu everything. Even if this person isn’t Wenjing, her genes are probably exactly the same as Wenjing’s. If they really did develop this, it must be to deal with Tianyu. Tianyu has to know.”

Mo Yao paused for a moment, "Don't you think if she were really Wen Jing, Tian Yu would be kicked to the Pacific Ocean by her"

"That also needs to be told to Tianyu."

Besides, Tian Yu is currently in Mexico, just a one-hour flight away. It's necessary to have him come over and confirm the identity of this person and what exactly has happened to Wen Jing.

Yè Tiānyǔ's phone call went through.

"What's wrong" His voice was a bit tired, Mo Xiaobai said, "Tianyu, I'm sending you a video, take a good look, we seem to have seen Wenjing."

"......” Ye Tianyu didn't hear who it was at first, he thought he had hallucinations, "Who are you talking about"

"Quiet!"

"You're joking," Ye Tianyu said angrily. Mo Xiaobai replied patiently, "Let's just say I saw a girl who looked exactly like Wen Jing."

"What does this have to do with me" Ye Tianyu frowned, a hint of warmth in his coldness, "Even if it's exactly the same, it's not my Ajing."

Perhaps you should watch this video before making a decision.

Video transmission complete. Ye Tianyu nonchalantly opened the video. There are many similar people in the world, they just look alike. He thought that this life and Wen Jing would be like this, and he didn't plan to find a living substitute.

Even if they are similar, it’s not the same person.

However, when he saw the video, he was still slightly surprised. There really was someone so similar. But Ah Jing didn't have that cold and terrifying expression. Ye Tianyu suddenly stood up because his movement was too abrupt and he knocked over the coffee on the table. He widened his eyes, controlling his trembling fingers to rewind the video and watched it again and again…

"A-Jing..."Ye Fei didn't insist that she believe him blindly, because that was unlikely.Perhaps he had a criminal record, or perhaps she knew about his past with Han Bi, or maybe she understood perfectly well th...