Yang Luo picked up the corner of his eyes: "Don't worry, what's the matter? Tell me slowly."

Abu gasped, obviously running all the way back: "I didn't see any difference after I went back last night. I also saw Maihe Sumu Aishan. He asked me why I came back, and I told him as you meant. He didn't say anything, but just asked me to rest early... In the middle of the night, I woke up and wanted to go to the bathroom, but suddenly I found that Maihe Sumu Aishan was summoning brothers, and there were more than 100 people. I overheard them talking and said that I was going to send some virus to China. They left shortly. I was very anxious at the time, but I was afraid that others would doubt it and dared not leave. I didn't make an excuse to come back until dawn."

Yang Luo frowned: "What virus?"

Abu knocked on his head and recalled carefully: "I didn't hear it clearly, but it seemed like he was talking about No. 11!"

Yang Luo turned his head and looked at Li Tao and the madman, and the two of them were also looking at him, both of whom saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Li Tao murmured: "I didn't expect that the No. 11 virus that disappeared in the Philippines actually appeared here and fell into the hands of Dong 1 Tuo. This is a big trouble."

Yang Luo walked back and forth on the spot with his hands behind his back. After two or three minutes, he suddenly looked up and said, "We don't have much time left. If there is no news within two days, we will leave. We must intercept Maihe Sumu Aishan and we must not let them cross the border."

The madman said: "It is best to find a way to notify the country and strictly guard against it. This way, it can be more important."

Yang Luo nodded, not wasting time: "Abu, hurry up and pack up your things and take your mother and sister, let's go right away."

Abu was a little confused, so: "Take my mother and sister with me?"

Yang Luo looked at Mingyue and said with a smile: "I want to take you home!"

"Go home?" Abu said confusedly: "Isn't this my home?"

"No!" Mingyue stood up and said, "This is not our home, our home is in China."

What else Abu wanted to say, Yang Luo said: "Okay, your mother will explain if there is any problem. Now go pack up the things. Bring the necessary things with you. Don't bring the useless ones."

Abu looked at Mingyue: "Ah Mom!"

Mingyue nodded: "Go and wake up my sister and take those paintings with you, and don't want anything else." Mingyue looked a little excited.

"Okay!" Abu turned around and ran out.

Yang Luo helped Mingyue walk out: "Let's get in the car first!"

Not long after, Abu carried a small package and pulled Jacob out with a sleepy eyes.

"Ah Mom, where are we going!" Jacob rubbed his eyes, and when he got in the car, he snuggled into Mingyue's arms, and said with a pout.

Mingyue touched the little girl's head lovingly: "We are going home."

"Go home?" The little girl, like Abu, didn't understand what her mother was talking about. Isn't this my home?

Mingyue was not talking, the madman had already started the car and drove forward in a hurry.

Outside the training camp, there were a group of people running desperately. A truck followed behind, with a machine gun on the roof, and frantically shooting at the running people.

"Da da!"

"Dada!!!!"

The bullet followed the guys' heels into the sand, bursting with smoke and dust, scaring the people to cry. Ivan stood in the carriage with a military stick in his hand and watched, with no expression on his face, but a hint of anxiety in his eyes. It was possible that a real soldier who had been through many battles and crawled out of the dead showed such an anxious look. Obviously, something was going to happen, and it was imminent.
Chapter completed!