Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

As soon as these words came out, the guard next to him hesitated, "Ms. Anya, that's enough!

This person was wanted by Professor Yuri, and he specifically instructed that nothing must happen to her.

After all, this is very useful! It is related to the entire experiment!

You've already started a fight, so just vent your anger, but don't get anyone into trouble.

Otherwise, we won’t be able to get through to the mission.”

Anya was very annoyed, glaring at the guard with cold eyes, and retorted: "I'm not going to kill her, so how can I possibly ruin Professor Yuri's plan?

Professor Yuri wanted her blood, as long as she was still breathing and could be drawn.

As for the rest, I can do whatever I want. Why are you worrying about it?"

The guard looked skeptical, but still insisted, "That won't work either. Professor Yuri said to try to keep the person intact. You can't do that again.

Otherwise, if we are blamed by the higher-ups, we will be in big trouble and may even lose our jobs.”

After saying that, several people quickly exchanged glances, and decisively surrounded them, separating Anya and blocking her in the middle, not allowing her to get even a step closer.

Anya was so angry that her eyes were wide open as if they were about to spit fire.

She stamped her feet fiercely and yelled at the guards, "How dare you, you lackeys, stop me? Do you know that I am also a member of the institute and will be used by Professor Yuri in the future?

You dare to boss me around now? Are you tired of living?"

Her voice was sharp and piercing, echoing in the empty room.

The guard was scolded and looked unhappy.

One of the leading strong men frowned, suppressed his anger, and responded: "Ms. Anya, we are doing this under the professor's orders. If you really have any objections, go and raise them with the professor yourself.

If he agrees, we will definitely not say a word.

But at the moment, we haven’t received any information yet, so we have to stop you.”

He crossed his arms over his chest, blocking himself more tightly, with no sign of retreat in his eyes.

"you……"

Anya was so angry that she dug her nails deep into her palms, and the anger in her chest almost exploded.

But the person in front of him was determined and it was difficult for him to take action.

In the end, she could only turn around angrily, her high heels making a harsh clicking sound on the floor, and every step revealed reluctance and frustration.

After finally getting Shi Yang into her hands, she wished she could torture her to death right now.

The chance to succeed was ruined by these troublesome guys.

She felt itchy with hatred.

But on second thought, this is a good idea.

You can come here every day, torture her once, slowly wear down her will, and relieve the hatred in her heart.

Once that bitch was sent to an overseas research institute, her nightmare began!

By then, she will become a tool in the laboratory, a puppet without dignity, a drug man whose life is worse than death, and will be repeatedly tortured by countless cruel experiments.

The thought of the woman being injected with needles and restrained by instruments made her tremble with excitement all over, and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

She couldn't wait to see the woman struggling in pain and groaning in despair.

That miserable situation, which was worse than death, made Anya's sense of revenge reach its peak.

She couldn't help laughing for a moment, and the sound sounded a bit crazy and distorted.

The guards could hear it from far away, feeling a little creepy, and couldn't help but whisper about it.

One of them rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and said in a low voice, "She's obviously not bad looking, but how can she be so vicious? What a horrible woman!"

"If it weren't so scary, how could he be so highly valued by a professor right after entering the institute?"

"Tell me, does she have a grudge against this little girl? Why does she have to kill her?"

"This isn't something we should be concerned about. Just keep an eye on her. At the very least, don't let anything happen to her in our hands. Otherwise, you and I will both die miserably."

"understood."

Inside the house, Marcy had actually already opened her eyes.

Although Anya only said a few words just now, the amount of information was astonishing enough to piece together the complete truth.

He also knew how he fell into the clutches of the devil.

I'm afraid that when we eat together, he will come up with his own ideas.

And senior Yas, from the very beginning he contacted me, he came with a clear purpose.

He wanted her blood, so he captured her like a test subject and did some research on her!

This realization made Marcy feel a chill in her heart.

It’s even more terrifying when you think about the fact that these people had already started plotting against you so long ago.

No wonder… No wonder Senior Ya Si has been trying every possible way to invite her, trying to lure her to the research institute!!!

It turns out that there is a carefully designed trap behind it!

Knowing it in her heart is one thing, but now that she is in their hands, the cold floor and the musty smell in the air are reminding her of this cruel reality, which is also true!

Despair surged like a tide, almost drowning her.

What should I do next?

Are we just going to be slaughtered like this and become fish on the chopping board?

It's not her character to sit and wait for death!

A strong desire to survive suddenly rushed to the top of my head, overwhelming the fear.

You have to find a way, you must find a way to save yourself!

Thinking of this, Marcy quietly stood up and slowly moved to the window to take a look.

As a result, when I looked out, I saw a forest with intertwined branches and leaves, and in the distance were rolling gray mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, which looked particularly deep and secluded.

Where?

Marcy didn't understand what was going on, so she leaned out the window and stretched her neck to take a closer look at the building.

As a result, I unexpectedly discovered that this seemed to be an abandoned castle?

The building is old and dilapidated, with mottled and peeling walls, broken stone pillars and collapsed walls everywhere.

The ivy covered the bricks and stones like a green waterfall, and the weeds and moss were dense.

Every detail reveals the desolation caused by time's erosion.

Marcy quickly determined that this was probably in a sparsely populated suburb.

From Anya's words just now, I learned that I should not have left Country Y yet.

She cheered up and thought that as long as she hadn't left, she still had a chance to escape.

What worries her most at the moment is that she doesn’t know how many people the other party has deployed here?

However, there shouldn't be too many arrangements, right?

After all, the castle is too big, and it is impossible to cram people everywhere. That would not only be inefficient, but also easily expose your whereabouts.

At most, the other party can only guard the key positions.

If that's the case, then the chances of escaping are very high.

Thinking of this, Marcy slowly moved back to her original position.

She checked herself first. All her communication devices had been taken away. Some small tracking devices on her body might have been detected, but now they were all gone.

However, the bound wrists seemed to be painful because of something.

Maybe a bracelet?

It wasn't searched?

Marcy cheered up, there was help!