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While the mysterious man and Mu Anan looked at each other, they kept looking into Mu Anan's eyes.
Fearless, resolute.
Even though he was brought to this place, he didn't know his identity, and he didn't know how he would be treated, but he still didn't give in at all. He was even able to create greater benefits and negotiate conditions for himself in such a situation.
After looking at Mu An'an for about ten seconds or so, the mysterious man gave the answer, "I promise you."
Mu An'an had already walked to the seat at the table, and pointed to the seat directly opposite him with his eyes.
The mysterious man walked up to Mu An'an.
The two stood facing each other, with a table in front of them, and there was nothing on it except a gun.
"However, I don't want your life."
said Joe, pointing to his thigh, meaning where the gun was aimed.
Mu Anan nodded and agreed.
"If the bullet is on you, then you must be by my side for the rest of the time without any escape, and you can do whatever I ask you to do. As for the gun on me, just follow what you just said, and I will take everything Tell you and let you go."
As Qiao said, his eyes were fixed on Mu An'an.
Whether it's his words or eyes, they all reveal confidence.
And Mu An'an had a hunch that this person's goal had always been himself.
To be obedient is his true purpose.
Mu Anan grabbed the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at his thigh, "If the eight shots are over and no bullets are fired, then I hope you will let me go, old man, and you will not cause me any trouble in the future."
After Mu An'an's words fell, the mysterious man froze for a few seconds.
Obviously, he did not expect that Mu An'an would have such an idea in the end.
"Okay, I promise you."
Mu Anan smiled, "My first question, what's your name?"
Following Mu An'an's words, she pulled the trigger decisively.
Empty gun.
Immediately, Mu Anan threw the gun in front of the mysterious man opposite.
The mysterious man picked up the gun with a smile, pointed it at his thigh, and said intriguingly, "You can call me Joe."
When Mu Anan heard the name, he frowned slightly.
The mysterious man spoke again, "So, when did Miss An An know that the blood exchange experiment was a fake?"
As soon as Qiao finished speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Still empty guns.
Joe dropped the gun on the table.
Mu Anan didn't take the gun immediately.
She looked at Joe and answered the question, "The night before the experimental operation."
The package Mu Anan received was sent by Yao Ji.
It records in detail some unknown things about the Athena Academy back then.
Including some inhumane experiments, and blood transfusion experiments that have never been successful.
As soon as such news was sent to Mu An'an, Mu An'an was able to deduce a rough idea based on what happened before.
What Mu An'an didn't say was that many of what she said just now were actually calculations that were not sure whether they were correct.
But this Joe, the reaction and response he gave helped Mu Anan to confirm the matter.
Thinking of this, Mu An'an picked it up again, looked at the gun with admiration, and then slowly aimed the gun at his thigh.
Facing Joe asked her second question, "What's the relationship between you and me?"
When Mu Anan asked this question, Qiao directly squinted his eyes, staring at Mu Anan and pulling the trigger.
Still empty guns.
Mu Anan threw the bag on the table, making a crisp sound.
From asking a question to shooting, to putting down the gun, Qiao kept staring at Mu An'an's subtle expression.
Qiao wanted to confirm whether Mu Anan was really fearless in the face of this situation, or whether he was just pretending to be calm.
After observing, I couldn't find any emotional loopholes in Mu An'an.
Regardless of her true emotions, at the negotiating table, Mu Anan's calmness and calmness will make opponents flinch and be very afraid.
Because she didn't know where Mu An'an's cards were.
At the same time, Qiao also had to admire Mu Anan's intelligence.
Mu An'an asked tricky questions. If he was asked directly about his purpose, or other things about the 67t experiment, he might choose not to answer directly.
But asking such a question made Joe feel that there was no need to be silent if it could be answered.
Obviously lost to such a little girl.
So, Joe responded to Mu Anan, "Dear ones."
When Mu Anan heard this answer, he frowned.
Mu An'an's biological mother was Mrs. Zhuo Ran, who had passed away.
Later, the Grand Duke and the old king who were related to her have both passed away.
In the current situation of Mu An'an, it can be said that he and Mu An'an are relatives, and there is only the twin brother who has never appeared and has no trace.
Thinking about it again, when Mu Anan woke up just now, she lifted the mask of the other party, and she looked very young from the skin.
And if it is Mu An'an's twin brother, then it is completely reasonable for Lord Chris to do things for him.
The other party's guess has been confirmed, but Mu An'an always feels that it is not that simple, and always feels that he has missed something, but he can't figure it out at all.
Only for the time being.
"So, it should be my problem." Qiao picked up the gun, pointed it at his thigh, and asked Mu Anan, "Since you guessed that there was a problem with the blood exchange experiment, you arranged the follow-up and knew how to save Zongzheng correctly. The method of Yu and Zongzheng Fifth Master, and someone will help you arrange it, right?"
When the problem was over, gunshots rang out, but the guns were still empty.
Mu Anan took the gun that Joe dropped on the table, played with it, and answered the question, "Yes!"
The words are simple and shocking, not much nonsense.
The gun was pointed at Mu An'an's thigh again, and she asked, "Did you send someone to kill Mrs. Zhuo Ran?"
The words fell, and the gunshots rang out.
Still empty guns.
Mu Anan threw the gun on the table.
There were only eight bullets in total, and the two of them now fired a total of five shots, three questions.
Joe still has two questions, while Mu An'an only has one left.
Mu Anan threw the gun on the table and threw it to Joe.
"I arranged for someone to deal with her." Joe replied quickly, and fired another shot at her thigh, before throwing the gun on the table.
Mu Anan asked, "What about your question?"
Qiao did not answer immediately, but looked at Mu An'an intriguingly.
After more than ten seconds, the question was thrown out, "Who do you arrange to send the way to save Zong Zhengyu to the nursing home?"
As soon as this question came up, Mu An'an changed his face on the spot.
She propped her hands on the table and blurted out, "You want Zongzheng Yu to die!"
"This is your ultimate goal!"
Mu Anan said excitedly.
The reason for playing this kind of game is that it always seems that Mu Anan is asking questions, but in fact, it is Joe who really controls everything.
He wants to figure out how Mu An'an can save people, so that Chris can stop the destruction.
"Why do you want him to die?"
"Miss An An sent me to remind you that you have exceeded the rules of the game. You should answer my questions instead of asking me so many questions."
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