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The special forces emerged from below and opened fire on them. In just three minutes, they were already hiding in the bushes. The special forces swarmed out to track them down... Below, apart from a few people who stayed behind to guard, everyone else rushed out en masse. A dozen police dogs were deployed; more agile than humans, these dogs darted through the thickets while several others took cars around the bushes to encircle them.

Wu Shuang and Feng Yun nimbly weaved their way through the undergrowth. Four kilometers away was a helicopter. As they ran, Wu Shuang commanded the helicopter to take off; there wasn't any time left for them to board it. Gunfire kept erupting from within the thickets. This was an urgent race against time and survival—there was no point in engaging head-on. Neither Wu Shuang nor Feng Yun were war-loving people; they almost ran straight toward the helicopter.

After the helicopter took off, it flew above the thickets as per Wu Shuang's orders. When these special forces came out, most of them carried assault rifles, all lightweight weapons with maximum effective range of 500 meters. The helicopters provided by the Mafia were the latest model supplied by a major terrorist organization; they were fast and equipped with powerful machine guns. Even after rigorous training in rifle anti-aircraft shooting, these special forces couldn't shoot down the planes within their effective range. When one soldier tried to shoot the helicopter down, he instead exposed himself as a target and was mowed down by the plane's machine gun. The captain immediately ordered his men to cease firing at the sky; exposing themselves or their teammates would be dangerous.

The special forces captain clearly was an exceptionally tough guy who instructed his troops in base to prepare XM109 and shoot down the helicopter, while everyone else chased behind them, forcing Wu Shuang and others into a tight corner. The thickets didn't even stretch a few hundred meters long; when Wu Shuang and company were about to run out of it, they heard military jeep sounds from behind, indicating pursuit. There was also danger ahead. They swiftly changed direction; Wu Shuang ordered the helicopter above them to lower ropes. When the special forces captain realized that Wu Shuang's group wanted to leave, he no longer cared about being exposed and instructed his teammates to fire at the helicopter with full force. The pilot had no choice but to raise the aircraft out of range, dropping ropes; in total four ropes were lowered, yet since the helicopter was moving, Wu Shuang and company could only follow behind...

Clearly, Wu Shuang's group wasn't as familiar with the terrain as the special forces. As they ran, a small team had circled ahead of them, firing at Wu Shuang and Feng Yun. Wu Shuang returned fire, carving out a path through bloodshed. Suddenly, he scooped up his weapon, leaped into the air, grabbed onto one rope; Feng Yun's arm was injured, so she held onto another rope without being able to shoot back. As 360-degree unobstructed angles, Wu Shuang and Yun swept their guns from left and right, bullets spraying like water, forcing them to keep their heads down. The pilot quickly raised the helicopter, flying them toward Mexico...

The entire process was incredibly swift, unbelievably smooth; coordination between Wu Shuang and Feng Yun, as well as with the helicopter's pilot, seemed flawless. They swiftly evacuated from base; ropes were lowered, and several people entered the helicopter.

Infuriated, the captain immediately ordered the base to launch two military helicopters in pursuit...

A single military helicopter took off from the base to chase after the helicopter carrying Wu Shuang and the others. The team leader, who went back with his men, kept complaining about how the air force was useless for sending only one helicopter in pursuit. But when he returned to the base, he found out that all eight air force personnel had perished—the snipers tasked with shooting down aircraft with a 109 anti-aircraft gun and their observers were dead; several helicopters had been lost or damaged and couldn’t take off. He immediately realized it was a diversionary tactic. The trail of blood left by Mo Xiaobai from the upper floors all the way to the airport indicated that Wu Shuang’s group hadn't taken any wounded with them when they left, so he called an army base nearby for support.

Wu Shuang and his team had lured away most of the special forces, leaving only a few people at the base. The guards were below in the prison cells while those upstairs had been silently eliminated by Mo Yao. Just as he was about to board the helicopter with Mo Xiaobai in his arms, he encountered the team leader giving orders for pursuit and naturally followed through with it. Halfway through their journey, a slight mishap occurred; originally, he intended to leave quickly, but Mo Xiaobai made him carry him to the commander's room instead. He took out a small box from inside the room, and when Mo Yao tried to look at what was in it, Mo Xiaobai pushed him away while continuing to hold onto it even as he slipped into unconsciousness. Mo Yao’s attention was focused on piloting the helicopter, so although he noticed that his hands were shaking uncontrollably, he assumed he just couldn’t sleep.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong" Mo Yao felt something amiss and asked. Xiaobai didn't respond; instead, cold sweat poured down his face as he moaned in pain. Even when beaten up before, he never cried out—he now roared hoarsely while pounding the helicopter window with his hands, causing the box on his legs to fall onto the floor. A syringe filled with a dark blue liquid rolled out of it. Mo Yao’s mind was preoccupied with Xiaobai and piloting; he didn’t pay attention to the syringe. Xiaobai beat against the bulletproof glass in agony, while Mo Yao shouted into his ear, trying to keep an eye on their surroundings—his mind seemed to be stretched thin.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what's wrong… Xiaobai…"

“Xiaobai…”

Moxiaobai seemed not to hear him. Wu Shuang asked, "Boss, what’s happening"

"Something’s off with Xiaobai; I must land the helicopter. You guys go ahead," said Mo Yao. The helicopter had already crossed into Mexico and was flying over the tropical rainforest there. Wu Shuang and Feng Yun said, "No stopping! Not unless you want Xiaobai to die here. We just got a message from Mocheng; eight ‘Black Widows’ have left F-764 base heading straight for Mexico."

"If we don’t stop now, Xiaobai won't survive," Mo Yao interrupted with concern, ignoring Wu Shuang’s cursing as he forced the helicopter to land in the Mexican tropical rainforest. Wu Shuang cursed and then equipped herself along with Feng Yun who descended via ropes; four people landed: one was a Mafia brother. Wu Shuang and Feng Yun intended to stay behind to protect Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai while the other person flew the helicopter, drawing away the pursuers.

The plane made an emergency landing. Mo Yáo unfastened his seatbelt and immediately went to hold onto Little White, who had already gone berserk, banging his head against something until there was a wound on his forehead that made him look extremely terrifying.

Mo Yáo held him in his arms and kept soothing him, but despite being clearly exhausted, he still fought back with surprising strength. He cursed and struggled fiercely in Mo Yáo’s arms like a trapped beast, shouting something Mo Yáo couldn’t make out.

Wu Shuang had just arrived when she heard Little White’s screams and was heartbroken. She was startled to see how he looked—was that her charismatic, sexy little brother He now appeared pitifully disheveled...

Feng Yun covered his mouth; Mo Báiwhite had scratched several marks on Mo Yáo’s face, hitting whatever came into contact with him and biting at whatever he could reach. Knowing there wasn’t much time left, Wu Shuang couldn’t linger any longer: “Boss, take Little White out of here! We have to leave now!”

Mo Yáo nodded; he tried to restrain Mo Báiwhite to carry him out but Mo Báiwhite suddenly kicked him away and broke free from Mo Yáo. The helicopter’s small space made Mo Báiwhite feel extremely claustrophobic, wanting to escape but being surrounded by walls on all sides like a prison cell. After falling to the ground when he broke free of Mo Yáo, as soon as he saw that vial with the royal blue needle, he grabbed it and injected himself with its contents...

"Little White!" Mo Yáo, Wu Shuang, and Feng Yun all rushed over; Mo Báiwhite had already injected whatever was in the syringe into his own body and passed out before anyone could stop him.

Mo Yáo and Wu Shuang exchanged a look—they both felt cold. Mo Yáo quickly picked up Little White while Wu Shuang grabbed the box, and Feng Yun followed them off the helicopter as the others took it away.

The tropical rainforest in Mexico was full of dangerous creatures; this was where Ye Wei liked to torment them by sending them here, so they were very familiar with surviving in the jungle.

Another night had fallen, with pitch-black darkness all around. Wushuang chose a safe pile of rocks earlier, and Moyao put Xiaobai down. Feeling that everything was secure and the pursuers hadn’t caught up yet, Wushuang suddenly asked, "Is there a tracking device on Xiaobai"

“I’ve checked; there isn't one!” Moyao replied. Even in the most dangerous situations, they wouldn’t neglect basic precautions. Wushuang nodded, and Yun worriedly asked, “What happened to Xiaobai just now”

Wushuang opened a small box that contained several vials of sky-blue liquid inside syringes. He squeezed out a drop onto his hand, sniffed it, and then held out his hand in front of Moyao’s face, saying, "High purity."

This statement told them at least that this was a highly pure drug.

Moyao said, "Take a photo and send it to Mochen. After injection, it should cause severe hallucinations."

“Is it a neurotoxin” Wushuang asked in confusion. “Damn it, these bastards dare to use this stuff on Xiaobai.”

Furious, Wushuang knew that drugs were excellent tools for interrogation; criminals didn’t care if they became addicts when dealing with executioners. Therefore, they could use the most terrifying drugs on them. Drugs made people confess truthfully, and even the toughest person couldn't resist their effects. Sometimes, one would be so out of it that they wouldn't remember what they said later. Especially neurotoxins; members of terrorist organizations had all experienced a certain level of drug purity to build up resistance against addiction after being injected. Mojie and MoYe hadn’t received such training; only YeWei had experience with drugs, so she trained them in resisting addictions. Moyao was immune to most toxins, so no one worried about him becoming an addict. Xiaobai had been exposed daily to simple substances like ecstasy since the age of nine, which didn't cause addiction but gradually increased her tolerance under YeWei’s control without allowing actual addiction. To make Xiaobai behave this way, it couldn’t be ordinary drugs.

No drug on the market would drive Xiaobai into such a state.part in his segment, their doubts were dispelled.Sun is renowned for being a star-making director.Every lady in the industry associated with Sun becomes a hit, and perhaps Warming will be next.Ladies...