I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

There are several large iron cages under the black cloth.

The crooked people inside are all young children.

In one of the iron cages, there was a young man in a coma wearing monk's robes!

A few people in white coats holding parasols quickly walked out of the club.

The draft horse pulling the cart suddenly kicked up its legs a little restlessly.

However, those masked men took out the cloth bags with their backhand and covered the horses' heads directly, soothing their restlessness.

They did this process very skillfully, and it was obviously not the first time they escorted a car here.

Those white coats exchanged a few words in low voices with a few masked men, who then opened the iron cages.

The children inside were transferred to the cart and dragged into the basement entrance of the guild hall.

The basement has a sloped entrance, and when the heavy steel gate is opened.

Rosen saw several monsters walking in and out.

These monsters all looked similar to the night monsters that day.

They are all bat-men who can walk upright.

Even more savage than a vampire after transformation, but completely different from humans.

They transferred the children first, and finally dealt with the young man who was suspected of being a god-refining monk.

He was handcuffed and shackled, and carried into the basement by a monster.

After finishing, one of them in a white coat took out a small square box and handed it to the masked men.

The two parties separated and there was no further communication.

Those masked men drove carriages and left the concession area while it was still dark.

"Let's go, let's follow."

Rosen put away his telescope, and seeing foreigners kidnapped children and monks with his own eyes made him a little more guessing.

The British Concession Hall is here, and no matter what secrets there are, it will never get away.

So Rosen called Zhang Zhenyu and prepared to follow a wave of masked men driving towards him.

Judging from their behavior and appearance, they are most likely local forces in Tianqing.

Moreover, those men walked with their heads held high and their legs steady and strong, so they must be accomplished warriors.

I guess they do dirty work for foreigners.

By following these guys, you can find clues about foreigners conducting human experiments.

Human experimentation, whether in the wasteland world or here, is synonymous with conspiracy.

Biochemistry and biotechnology have always been Pandora's box.

It has countless branches and possibilities.

Although the technological level of this world is slightly backward and primitive in Rosen's eyes.

But after all, this place possesses extraordinary power that is unimaginable in the wasteland world.

God knows what devilish tricks those crazy vampire scientists will come up with.

seeing is believing.

At this time, Zhang Zhenyu had an angry look on his face.

As a native of Tianqing, he hates foreigners deeply.

I wish I could eat its flesh raw.

After Rosen gave the order, he quickly stood up.

The two restarted the jet device, and the turbulent air flow blew against the ground.

The scattered gravel from the terrace was blown onto the beautiful stained glass windows.

There was a "ding-ling-ding-rang" sound for a while.

When the owner of the bungalow, a shirtless man with hair all over his chest, opened the door to take a look.

The terrace was already deserted.

…

It has been more than half an hour since I left the concession area.

The light deflection force field coupled with gliding in the air prevented them from being noticed by anyone.

"Check energy reserves."

Rosen reminded as usual.

Theoretically, three B-type batteries can run the injection module for more than 12 hours.

But this is when the exoskeleton systems are functioning normally.

To be on the safe side during wartime, it is necessary to check energy reserves regularly.

Speaking of which, Xiao Ahao told him these things.

Ah Hao dreams of joining the Pioneer Corps and often spends money to go to the data house in the neighborhood to copy pre-war military books and read them in BP.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Rosen also understood these military common sense quite well.

"clear."

Zhang Zhenyu replied.

He looked down at the energy display on his wrist.

"Reserves are normal."

He and Zhang Yuening were both trained by Rosen.

Naturally, what I learned is still the same.

Rosen nodded and took a look at his energy reserves.

After confirming that it is correct, keep following with peace of mind.

The masked men quietly took off their face scarves and night clothes after leaving the concession area.

Suddenly he became the most common driver on the road.

There was also a man who took a cloth bag and sprinkled some feces into the iron cage.

I don’t know if it’s pig dung or cow dung.

By now, they were almost leaving the urban area of ​​Jinmen.

Not far ahead is the three-way intersection of Waijinshi.

Leading in different directions respectively.

I saw these people changing their route to the west, heading towards Beichen County.

There are several big towns there.

Rosen and Zhang Zhenyu followed patiently for another two or three hours until the sun reached three poles.

When the bright sunshine spread across the land, this group of men stopped at Qingguang Town on the edge of Beichen County.

Not long after, the carriage and horses entered the backyard of the town government office.

"People from the government office!"

Zhang Zhenyu couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

His expression became extremely angry.

"These lackeys!"

"You are receiving a salary from the government office, but you are doing things that are worse than a pig or a dog!"

"Those children must have been kidnapped by them!"

Rosen remained silent.

Not only the children, he was more concerned about the guy who seemed to be a monk.

Even the monks have been kidnapped, so the Divine Order will probably not let it go.

Unless the ones they kidnapped were all casual cultivators.

But in the land of Jinmen, 90% of the monks will choose to join the Gods Association or Xiaoyao Factory.

After all, it is much better to get a lump sum of money every month than to work hard on your own.

Moreover, the English Concession is just one of the strongholds of those foreign ghosts in Tianjin.

The terrain is equivalent to an administrative building.

As for the other stronghold, it is the English outpost in Gukou.

It was a military base through and through. After nearly a year of construction, it had long become a nail in the heart of the imperial court.

If there is a secret laboratory in the Concession Hall.

Then there must be one in the outpost in Kukou, and the scale will only be larger.

"Asen..."

Zhang Zhenyu shouted softly, calling back his thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

Rosen asked with a frown.

He raised his hand and scratched his neck, making a slitting motion.

The meaning is self-evident.

But Rosen shook his head.

"Now is not the time to alert others."

"If the people from Qingguang Town Government are touched, the changes here will soon be known to foreigners."

"Those foreigners will definitely be suspicious by then."

"Let's go down first."

After saying that, Rosen took Zhang Zhenyu to a vacant and dilapidated house.

He replaced the explosion-proof steel shield carried by Zhang Zhenyu with the light deflection force field generating device in his hand.

Then he took out a few button-sized black discs from his pocket and handed them to him.

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