In the room, the dim sleeping light emitted a soft light. On the sofa, Yang Zheng and Isa sat opposite each other, with a calm expression on their faces, but a huge wave in their hearts was stirred up. According to the information provided by Isa, the Shrine of Death can transform an ordinary person into a junior biological warrior within a month. What does this mean? Thinking carefully is terrifying.

Opposite, Isa faced Yang Zheng's question, her face changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "To have an extra way of living."

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment. The answer was a bit surprised. After thinking about it carefully, he understood Isha's painstaking efforts, but he still asked, "What do you mean?"

"My father's life is controlled by the Shrine of Death, and now I am also targeted. If I don't obey, my whole family will definitely die. This feeling of being controlled by others makes me very unhappy. Moreover, following the Shrine of Death may not be able to survive. No one in the Shrine of Death cannot be sacrificed or abandoned. Why?" Isa said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhengjian was indeed like this and said with some sympathy: "So?"

"So, I need to prepare a more way to live. It is unrealistic to rely on my country. Those in power may be controlled by the Shrine of Death, and they can only rely on you. If you destroy this organization, my dad and I will be free. If you are killed by this organization, then you will be life." Isa said in a deep voice.

"You can continue to cooperate with others." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Others?" Isa said disdainfully: "Although I have little dealing with you people and have no experience, I also know that not everyone can trust you. You are different. Although you are also cruel and ruthless, at least you are trustworthy. If you do what you say, you won't be in person, and you can rest assured."

"Thank you for your praise. Do you know where this island is?" Yang Zheng asked.

"I don't know, I was arranged to inject an injection before going, and I fell into a coma on the spot. I woke up and arrived. The same was true when I came back. The confidentiality work was very good." Isa said in a deep voice.

Yang Zheng's eyes narrowed. This statement was the same as the shadow. Did they go to the same place? The shadow didn't know it was an island, but was they all underground during the period? After a moment of pondering, he asked: "What wind did you blew most of the time during this time you were on the island? Is it raining or something?"

"Do you want to infer the specific location from the climate?" Isa asked back, seeing Yang Zheng nodding, frowning and thinking, his face seemed a little embarrassed. After a while, he said uncertainly: "It's hard to say. Most of the time I'm at the underground base. When I'm on the ground, I feel that there are winds from all angles, constantly changing, and the rain falls as soon as I say it, stops as soon as I say it, and there is no regularity."

"This means that the island's climate is abnormal, the last problem." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"You said, as long as I know, I will tell you." Isa asked.

Yang Zheng nodded, took out his cell phone, and pulled out a photo for Isa to show, and asked, "Have you seen this photo?"

"Is this me?" Isa asked in surprise.

"Yes, who have you given it?" Yang Zheng asked back.

"I'll take a look later." Isa took her phone and observed it carefully.

Yang Zheng observed the other party calmly and waited patiently. After a while, Isa said uncertainly: "Where does this photo come from?"

"It was obtained by our people when they destroyed a base." Yang Zheng explained.

Isa tilted her head and pondered, saying to herself: "It's strange. If it's life, anyone might take me secretly, but this is an artistic photo. Apart from the studio, I only have it. There is no reason for the studio to put the photo on a certain base."

"Can you give it to whom?" Yang Zheng reminded.

"Huh?" Isa thought of something, was born in surprise, and looked at Yang Zheng and asked, "Can you give me more tips? If it involves confidentiality, forget it, I understand the rules."

"I'm sorry, it's true that the secret is involved. You can't say much. You just need to tell me what you guess or know and I'll make a judgment." Yang Zheng said regretfully.

"Northon Wilson, he is very likely." Isa said quickly, handing back his phone back to Yang Zheng. While coming over, he brought out a photo for Yang Zheng to show him, he explained: "Northon's father is a member of Congress and one of the heads of the Ministry of Defense. Our two families are family friends, and he is pursuing me."

"I understand, do you mean you have sent him a photo?" Yang Zheng asked.

"No, I don't like him. This person gives me a mysterious feeling, I can't see through it, and I'm not at ease with him. I don't even know what job he does. However, he often comes to my house and has the opportunity to steal my photos." Isa explained.

As an admirer, he secretly took the photo of the woman he liked and said, Yang Zheng thought about it for a while, stood up and said, "My question has been asked, what are you asking? If I don't, I'll withdraw first."

"I just hope you don't come and disturb my life. I will leave a message to you if you have any news and come here to meet. This is my private home. Not many people know about it. It's surrounded by woods, so it's convenient for you to come and go." Isa said.

"If you understand, please don't worry. We will not disturb your life. We will definitely abide by the answers. Goodbye." Yang Zheng agreed solemnly and hurried out.

Not long after, Yang Zheng came to the second floor terrace, turned over and jumped down, and hurried out. The magician came out of the shadow. After the two met, they quickly walked forward and walked for a while. When they came to the street, they were not traps, so they didn't have to hide their bodies too much and walked directly along the road.

On the way, the magician asked, "Captain, is this person trustworthy?"

"It's hard to say, the credibility is about 70%. She has no need to lie to us. Of course, we cannot absolutely trust it and need to verify it." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, if the information she said was true, then the problem would be big." The magician whispered, and the conversation could be heard on the same headset channel. The magician said with concern: "The opponent has mastered the success rate technology of biowarrior conversion, which means that it can be cultivated in large quantities, which is not a good thing."

"In other words, if what is said is true, then this person is important to us." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I didn't expect that the weak woman actually turned into a biological warrior. No wonder she dared to live here alone. A biological warrior. Even at the junior level, anyone who gets into the door will give him a head." The magician said with some emotion.

"What a pity." Yang Zheng said helplessly.

"What a pity?" the magician asked in surprise.

"It's a pity that she is not the core person and cannot access more secrets. She has to slowly verify it." Yang Zheng said helplessly: "Fatty, what's going on with you?"

"I found out that the person named Northon Wilson is not simple, he is a senior agent." said the fat man.

"Agent?" Yang Zheng was shocked.
Chapter completed!