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The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 1060
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Chapter 1060 “Bruce... | have something to tell you. | have to listen to it. I'm afraid that if | don’t say it now, | won't have the chance in the future.” Although she knew Bruce didn’t want to hear it, she wanted to say it again. She really loved him and wanted to apologize to him. But it was really because she loved him so much that she did so many wrong things..

“Don't talk so much. Take out the bullet first.” Bruce tried his best to comfort Aria.

Leo had already prepared the anesthetic and injected Aria.

“Bruce...” Aria mumbled again and fainted weakly.

“Bruce, please help me.” “Okay.” Bruce stood at the side and helped Leo, Leo was Aria’s right-hand man. Of course, he also knew about surgery. He held a scalpel in one hand and surgical forceps in the other.

He cut open the wound a little more and carefully began to remove the bullet.

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Twenty minutes later, Clang! Clang! Clang! The bullet covered in blood was taken out and placed on the plate.

“Now, we have to suture the wound and disinfect it.” Leo concentrated on suturing Aria’s wound and carefully bandaged it with gauze.

Bruce frowned and asked, “Will Aria’s life be in danger?” Leo sighed slightly. “We can only deal with it like this for now. | hope Aria can survive.” “As long as she can wake up and her wound isn't infected, her life won’t be in danger. Fortunately, the bullet didn’t hit her organs or vital points.” “Alright, that's good.” Bruce finally heaved a sigh of relief.

No matter what, he did not want Aria to lose her life for him.

After Leo treated Aria’s wounds, he washed his hands and asked, “Bruce, did you find the microchip?” Bruce nodded sadly. “I have found it.” “Where is it?” “Here it is,” Bruce said as he pulled the microchip out of his pocket.

When Leo saw it, a hint of relief appeared in his eyes. “That's great. After so many days, there's finally a breakthrough. Let's quickly take a look at what's inside and try our best to make a few copies.” “Yes, yes.” Bruce nodded in agreement.

Leo took out the microchip and inserted it into the computer.

Soon, the content of the microchip was played.

The quality of the picture was a little blurry and shaky. It should have been captured using discrete methods.

The video was filming the interior of District 17. As the camera swayed, a few people wearing gas masks and glass covers appeared on the screen.

Inside the glass covers were all kinds of human and animal organs. There were also many strange creatures that were neither human nor animal. They should be creatures synthesized from human and animal genes.

Apart from that, there were also a large number of infants and children locked in cages. The scene was extremely cruel and terrifying. Fortunately, Leo and Bruce were both agents and had strong mental fortitude.

Ordinary people would be scared silly just by looking at it.

“Oh my god, Meltarians are too crazy. They actually carried out these inhumane human experiments.” Bruce choked and said sinisterly, “This is only the tip of the iceberg. There’s more to come.” 12 08:571 “We have to expose the ugly truth of Meltarians.” The content of the microchip was captured by an agent from Eprary who implanted a miniature camera in his eyeball and was brought to District 17.

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The reason why that Eprarian could escape from the laboratory was entirely because he had been injected with humanoid genes. It allowed him to break through his biological limit and transform into a mutant.

However, the experiment still failed in the end. The current physique of humans was still unable to withstand the powerful effect of humanoid genes.

“This is only a small part. It might not even be a tenth of the entire truth. There must be more crazy experiments.” “Make a copy first. Our compatriots are also trapped inside.” “We might need to call Mr. Thompson and for more agents,” Bruce said with a heavy expression. “Alright, | am making a copy...” Leo was about to duplicate the microchip when the faint sound of a car engine starting cfrom outside the tent.

Bruce's ears were sharp. He quickly pressed against the ground to listen. “Oh no, someone's chasing after us.” “What do we do?” “Keep the microchip and leave with Aria.” “Then what are you going to do?” “Don’t worry about me. I'll cover you. Take Aria and leave quickly.” “Let's go together...” “No, it's too late. If we leave together, no one will be able to escape. I'll stay and stall them to buy you time.” “But...

“Cut the crap and get on with it. Remember, bring the microchip and Aria to safety.” As Bruce spoke, he took out two submachine guns from the box.

Leo did not dare to delay. He quickly put away the microchip, picked up Aria, and left the tent in a hurry. “Bruce, be careful.” “Yes, yes. Quickly leave!” Leo did not dare to delay. He hurriedly started the car and sped away.

Less than three minutes after the car left, four or five jeeps arrived.

Twenty to thirty Melta special force soldiers jumped out of the car.