Chapter 1082: : I, Tang, will single out all of you!
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Tang Dao is most familiar with the trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone.
The centuries-old grievances between Argentina and John Bull reached their peak during the Falklands War.
Why is Maradona so great?
Even surpass Bailey's influence to a certain extent? Not just his personality and his reputation.
Also, during that humiliating historical process, he defeated the England team and won the championship.
Fairytale stories appear in reality, powerless expectations become the driving force of war dragons.
That's what makes greatness.
However, this should also be the YY of the Argentines. After all, the reality is not only about football.
The Falklands still do not belong to them.
Could there be a little movement on them? Do they still have the guts?
Tang Dao was also a little hesitant, but he was a little upset if he didn't retaliate.
Wei Wei pondered for a while, be careful, he doesn't want to be the fuse of World War III yet.
"Don't worry about this matter. Keep an eye on the Falkland Islands and find out who the commander of the 7th Battalion is. Let's get some interest first."
"Sir, do you mean..."
"His missiles missed our boat, but I'd like to see what his face looks like when his house is blown up."
There was a silence on the other side of the phone, and I immediately understood, "I will arrange it, sir."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Tang Dao pressed the phone off, put it aside casually, and took a deep sip of the last cigarette in his hand, not to waste it.
"Take your time, don't worry, things have to be done one by one." He said to himself.
Just when he was in a daze, a pair of hands hugged him from behind, Cantis leaned her head lightly, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"
"It's okay." Tang Dao patted his hand, "Woke up so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Cantis's face was filled with the "light" left over from yesterday.
"I miss you." She said softly.
Tang Dao heard the words, touched her head, and kissed her forehead lightly, "Are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring something over."
"Um."
Someone in Tang smiled and was about to make a call, when another call came in, he looked at the number, and he looked at Cantis apologetically, but the latter said very understandingly, "You go ahead, I'll go upstairs Let's see what to eat."
"OK."
After watching the other party leave, Tang Dao clicked the button with his thumb.
"Boss! Something happened to Mark Lee." The person opposite said with a dull tone.
Mark Lee!
Representatives of companies in the Nordic region.
It can be regarded as the absolute top of the company.
He is also Tang's absolute confidant.
"What's wrong?" Tang Dao's tone was calm, but everyone could hear the anger hidden inside. Ordinary things would never disturb him. Something serious must have happened.
"Mr. Li's convoy was attacked and he was shot several times. Rescue now."
Quiet!
No, it should be said silence!
Even the bird on the book outside felt oppressed, stood up vigilantly, looked left and right, then spread its wings and flew towards the sky.
"How about now?"
Tang Dao spoke, he almost gritted his teeth and made a sound.
"The situation is very bad. The doctor said that there is a high probability that the rescue will not come."
Take a deep breath!
"I will arrange for the best doctor to go there, and I must save Mark's life!"
"I...I understand."
Tang Dao was clearly in a panic, hung up the phone vigorously, punched the railing, and dialed another number.
"Come up, let's have a meeting."
Hearst, who was sitting downstairs, heard the tone of the boss on the phone, and felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Mister, "Go, the boss called us, it seems that something happened."
Several people looked at each other, a little puzzled.
Standing at the door, they looked at each other.
Knock on the door, wait for the sound from inside, and then walk in.
Seeing the boss sitting on the sofa with a serious face, the first sentence shocked them.
"Mark was assassinated."
"??!"
Hearst and the others all stared wide-eyed with shock on their faces.
The few of them knew how much Tang cared about Mark Li. When the company's discipline inspection department was first established, the other party was the first person in charge. To put it bluntly, he acted as an arrow for the boss.
How much filth was swept away!
The most important thing is that Mark is also loyal to him. After all, the other party is also a talent he picked up from the "garbage dump".
"You lead the team, take Yu Jin... No, take Wei Kanghui's second team, and then bring all the company's medical experts. I just ask, let Mark survive."
Tang Dao looked at Mister and said.
The latter also nodded cautiously.
"I allow you to use force." Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, "No matter who you face, as long as it harms our interests..."
A trace of madness flashed in Mister's eyes, he turned and went out to inform his subordinates to prepare.
"I feel like I'm still being too merciful."
Tang Dao suddenly said, "So many people have forgotten the power we have. The United States is always **** on us, but it doesn't mean that everyone can be unscrupulous on us. Do you think Mark's assassination has nothing to do with scientific research? Is it alright if the ship is attacked?"
"I think they are laughing at us, and they are probing our bottom line again. If they want to die, you can satisfy them."
Tang Dao threw the cigarette **** in his hand on the carpet worth tens of thousands of dollars, clenched his hand into a fist, and slammed it heavily on the table.
"Then do it!"
"I don't want them to be able to see the sun tomorrow."
How can there be so many trade-offs, you are making me very upset now, I'm killing you, do you have a temper? Fight it if you have one, shut up if you don't!
"and also!"
Tang Dao raised his index finger, "[Hogwarts] in the Alps, [Nordic Giant] in Zeus Mountain, let their people come and explain to me clearly, don't ask some people to come over, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation , then I’m going to flip the table.”
"In three days, let them report to me."
He doesn't have much patience to play house with this group of people anymore. The sunshine I gave you is too bright, so that you all think that I am very kind?
No, I am the biggest villain in this book!
…
Falkland Islands.
The sun is shining brightly and the mountains and rivers are far away.
Standing on the beach, you can see the occasional cruise ship whistling on the sea level not far away, but there are few people around here. According to statistics, there are about 2,900 people, most of whom are descendants of John Bull.
Of course, this does not include the garrison.
Because of the Falklands War, there are probably more than 2,000 soldiers stationed on it. These are direct descendants, and there are also miscellaneous troops including the 7th South American Battalion and the South American Independent Brigade.
The younger brother always follows the elder brother.
Although the five hooligans are also divided into grades, there are still three catties of nails in the broken boat, and the families left by the old ladies are still strong.
Most of the 7th Battalion in South America are Mexicans and some Chileans. They are regarded as mercenaries with money, equipped with British equipment, and stationed about 4 kilometers away from the masters.
Form an army alone.
A Mexican ballad was blared throughout the camp through loudspeakers.
Harold yawned and walked out of the dormitory, and stretched himself. He was sleeping comfortably in the afternoon. Standing at the door, he could see the sea as far as he could see.
"Colonel!"
A captain came over, gave a military salute, handed over the document, and said softly, "This is information from the mainland, the Savior Company should have tracked us down.
Harold pursed his lips, took it casually, glanced at it, and said in a disdainful tone, "That was just a mistake, even if they had evidence, it was just a mistake, and, didn't they not blow up?"
"But…"
"Don't worry, Captain Grody, we work for the Empire on which the sun never sets, so how dare that Asian do anything? Hahaha, the one who can judge us will never be a yellow race!"
MD, you are still a black dog.
But Captain Grody, who is white, would not say that.
In the army, even if the opponent is a duck with the rank of major general, you have to salute. Of course, ducks should not have it, but penguins have it.
Seeing that the other party didn't care, Grody didn't say much, just smiled.
Harold patted him on the shoulder.
Woooooooooooooooooooooo~!
Suddenly, at this time, a dull and long siren rang through the camp, and soldiers dressed in various clothes rushed out from the camp, and saw...someone wearing a pink skirt?
TMD, it really is love.
Colonel Harold frowned, "What's going on."
As he said, he pushed Grody away and ran towards the command room. The latter also felt that something was wrong and hurried to follow.
"what happened?"
"Colonel, an unknown aircraft group was found 20 kilometers away." The soldier sitting in front of the radar was very responsible.
"Is there a mission plan from the aviation unit? Or a drill?" Harold asked.
"No."
Don't look at Harold's proud and complacent look, but he is also well-educated. He frowned, "Could it be that the Argentines are calling?"
Captain Grody looked as if he had seen a ghost.
What a joke.
Do Argentines have the money to buy aviation gasoline?
Aren't they bankrupt?
Can the plane still fly?
"Air defense preparation!"
"missile!"
As soon as Harold gave the order, the radar soldier panicked and said, "The speed is 320 m/s, and the distance is 6 kilometers. It is expected to hit in 4 minutes."
Open... open fire?
Harold was also in a daze, but Grody reacted quickly, pulling the former and running away, what a joke, there is no air defense installed in the camp, how could he escape?
Didn't you see that the radar soldier had already run away?
The speed of this girl is not slow at all.
"Hurry up, let me know." Harold, who was pulled out, seemed to remember that he was the commander at this time and wanted to make a notification, but although the soldiers who heard the air defense sirens all rushed out, they all stood in the open space with blank faces. At a loss, some talked to each other.
Seeing this scene, Harold looked desperate, and hurriedly jumped onto a table next to him, waving his arms vigorously, roaring loudly, and the veins on his face jumped out.
"What is the Colonel doing?"
"Dancing? Say yes by waving your hand."
"This black person can dance so ugly."
"..."
The whistling sound in the sky was a bit windy, and it was very powerful in mid-air. Finally, someone realized that something was wrong and raised his head in a daze. The naked eyes could still see the missiles that fell down.
Tong Kong shrank.
Open your mouth slightly.
"OMG!"
This should be the last last words left, a burst of light, dazzling! Then, with a violent explosion and a huge shock wave, Harold was rushed off the table, and his whole body was like cotton wool, blown by the strong wind without foundation.
February 17, 2000 AD.
The 7th Battalion in South America was attacked!
This marks the beginning of a new war.
The explosion was loud, and of course the other garrisons in the Falkland Islands could hear it, even the "Master" could hear it, but the gang of John Bulls had nothing to do at this time, because they were also attacked.
An ocean-going cruise ship flying the flag of Uganda docked at the port, which is the only outlet to the Falkland Islands. The old British naturally built a pier, and occasionally passing ships docked, which is normal.
But hundreds of armed men rushed out from the cruise ship, killing the managers and garrison at the pier!
After hearing the news, the convoy was ambushed by more than a dozen drones that were launched into the air halfway. They were almost targets, and the rate of fire was almost faster than that of an assault rifle, smashing the car directly.
That's not all. After the bullets were exhausted, the drone directly crashed into the convoy, and there were hundreds of grams of TNT inside, enough to have a huge impact.
The armed personnel fought all the way to the station before being blocked.
Rely on the advantages of geographical location and heavy weapons.
"Who are these people!" Colonel Harvey whispered, lying behind the bunker, holding a binoculars, looking at the armed personnel in the distance. He saw that those people started to remove the mortar from the car?
They also have heavy weapons!
Harvey felt a chill in his heart, and I'm afraid it won't last long.
"Quick, call for backup!" He said to the communications officer beside him.
It must be too late to call people from the mainland.
The best thing is the support from other nearby troops. As soon as Harvey finished speaking, he heard a huge explosion in the distance. He was shocked suddenly, his eyes widened, and his soul trembled.
"That's...the 7th South American Battalion?" the deputy said in surprise from the side.
"It should be gone, it's a missile!" Another officer said.
Everyone was quiet for a while.
They all felt a pair of giant hands rubbing them against the ground, wanting to kill them, and looked at Harvey in unison. At this time, he was the backbone.
Harvey's eyelids kept twitching, and he found that his hands were shaking. He was not an unknown person. He was one of them during the Falklands War. Of course, at that time, he was working as a logistics officer for the Air Force masters.
But he has also experienced the cruelty of war.
But in the blink of an eye, an established army was completely gone? Harvey was still filled with horror.
"Please...for help, report to the mainland."
These words seemed to have exhausted his strength, and his eyes were scarlet.
Now…
I can only pray to God to bless me.
…
The difference between modern civilization and ancient civilization is first of all productivity and communication capabilities.
As soon as the Falkland Islands went to war, it was spread all over the world through the Internet in an instant. First, an Argentine netizen posted a video of dozens of fighter jets roaring into the distance. He was still smiling and said, "Such a big Scene? Could it be that you are old enough to fight England?"
Then…
Immediately afterwards, other people showed the scene of the missile launching and the smoke slowly winding up after the explosion from different angles.
And according to informed media broke the news.
Falkland Islands garrison attacked!
It is currently known that more than 700 people from the 7th Battalion in South America have been bombed and killed, and the cabinet is holding an emergency meeting.
The war came suddenly...
For many people, it's also very confusing. What the fuck, you're gone when you fire a cannonball?
And even more shocking.
yahoo.
Redeemer official website.
"We declare responsibility for the Falkland Islands War! Retaliate against the 7th Battalion for firing missiles at my research ship."
hiss!
The comment area suddenly exploded.
Umbrella (Mexico): "???? Walter? Falk, Falk! I just took a **** and then my favorite company goes to war with someone else? Won't wait for the next time I open my eyes, It's World War III."
BIUBIUBIU~(Zen Kingdom): "This is a provocation to John Bull, a serious political and military crisis, hahaha, sorry, I don't want to laugh, but I can't help it, I already think of the soldiers in the Falkland Islands They are trembling."
Malay Tourism Bureau: "??? Welcome to Malaysia as a guest."
…
It was pushed to the hot spot in an instant. This kind of way of admitting after finishing the work is very elegant.
Most importantly, a new type of techno-conglomerate confronts the once super-hegemon...
Even if John Bull is reduced to second-rate, he is also one of the hooligans.
It must be said that the Argentines cheered the most. They even began to vote internally and asked for military support. However, some people felt that the current situation was unstable and they could not stand out, but they could give money.
then…
A certain person Tang naturally followed the hearts of the people and opened a crowdfunding interface.
The money came in in the morning, and in the afternoon it was replaced by cannonballs hitting the top of the head. This also reflects the benefits of the company's independent control of the financial group, and there is no need to worry about being liquidated by a certain person or organization.
The headquarters has already pulled down Africa.
Money is in circulation, if you want to seize it, hehehe, depositors in your country will not agree, unless you don't want to play.
So, Tang is not worried at all.
But he was also under a lot of pressure, and he also answered a lot of calls, all of whom came to inquire about why this happened, and some people advised her that the company should just look like a company, and don't cross the line, or... die It's ugly.
These cowards.
What happened to crossing the line?
Here I come, hey, I jumped out again, hey, I came in again, you hit me.
The London side finally called to question.
"Mr. Nicholas, we ask you to stop your actions immediately, or you will bear the consequences yourself!" the special envoy on the other end of the phone said sternly.
"What you say doesn't count, let that woman who hasn't died come out and talk to me." Tang Dao replied calmly, and couldn't help but sneer, the woman who didn't die here? Who in particular?
The other side is furious!
Can only intimidate and say some useless words.
"This is just revenge. My request is very simple, hand over whoever is behind the scenes against us. Otherwise, let the people of the Falkland Islands be buried with them first!"
After Tang Dao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Everyone outside thought he was crazy.
Maybe...really crazy.
But in this man-eating society, if you give in one step, others will take a step forward, and when you really can't bear it, the other party will refute you from the same point?
What the **** are you?
With big fists, there is no need to reason!
John Bull won't throw it away, that thing has more influence, and, who said that the Savior Company doesn't have such a weapon at present?
Hey hey...
It's just that you don't know, I'm keeping a low profile.
"How is Mark?" Tang Dao asked Hester beside him.
"The situation is better, but..." He looked at the boss and said cautiously, "I'm afraid there will be sequelae in the future."
Tang Dao's expression remained calm.
He also knew in his heart that he was still alive after several gunshots, it was really God's blessing, and he was rich enough to charter a flight to send the world's best medical experts there as soon as possible, otherwise, Mark Lee's life It's gone.
"Have you found any clues?"
Hearst sat up straight, "It turned out that a bodyguard next to Mark was bought and betrayed the route, and he himself committed suicide, but we found out that he had an illegitimate child in Vietnam who was married to an Asian Shengsheng, the day before Mark's accident, there was an extra three million dollars in the account under his name, and after Mark was shot, there was an extra five million dollars."
"That Asian mistress is a gambler and owes a lot of money outside."
"It looks like someone is playing tricks inside. I deduce that someone should have started to play tricks a long time ago. The incident against Mark has been going on for at least a year."
This is the analysis of the intelligence department below.
Assassination is not that simple.
Especially for big shots, think about it, even Kennedy can skull, how ridiculous? That's the boss on patrol, and there are no other security personnel around?
Was it just like that?
You are so old.
"We have sent people to Vietnam along this clue, and we will be able to grasp new news soon." Hurst also feels a lot of pressure recently.
"Eight million, hehehe..."
This little money got a person. Sure enough, the ugliness of human nature never lies in how much you give him, but that his desire will never be satisfied. Is it an ordinary employee who acts as a bodyguard for Mark?
Disappointment flashed in Tang Dao's eyes.
But soon regained his strength, "Take the money and let them buy a cemetery, enough for the two mothers and children to stay."
He doesn't care if you are innocent or not.
Since you have enjoyed preferential treatment, you have to understand the consequences.
Hurst lowered his head and continued.
"After this incident, the rest of the bodyguards were all under control, and now Wei Kanghui's second team is in charge of security."
"When he gets better, he will be brought to our site." Tang Dao said.
"Well, there is also the [Nordic giant] from Shenshan who made it clear that they would not come to meet you. They also asked me to convey a word, saying that you are not worthy."
Laughed.
Tang has dimples on his face.
"I just like such a reckless person, bring him here, and ask, I really want to have a good chat with such a person." Tang Dao stepped back, "[Nordic giant] should also become history, science is reason, not this ignorant belief!"
Hester seemed to see...
Dollars are constantly being spit out from ATM machines, and some of them are constantly slipping into other people's cards as numbers.
Of course, with the power currently held by the savior.
Isn't it easy to kill a little mouse that hides its head and shows its tail?
…
helsinki.
Capital Medical General Hospital.
The top floor of the inpatient department.
This area was put on guard, and armed policemen could be seen, as well as well-dressed figures.
Mark Lee lives here.
In fact, he was not injured in Finland, but was sent here urgently after being rescued, because he was afraid of being attacked a second time. Of course, the difference is not far, otherwise, he would have died from the bumps.
In the ward.
Mark Lee was covered with instruments, and Mister was sitting with his sister crying softly beside him, and the smell of disinfectant was still in the air.
And at the door, stood a young man in a suit.
With a crew cut and vacant eyes, he folded his hands and looked at him coldly, but if he looked carefully, he could find the occasional flashes of light in his eyes. Obviously, this person was not simple.
Wei Kanghui!
The former "thugs", because the road was really impassable, and the main logistics could not keep up, otherwise, these small banks would have been overthrown, and later merged into the Savior Company when it recruited people.
He has also been genetically modified, and he has a high degree of tolerance, and his π energy value is close to that of Yu Jin, and he is the captain of the second team.
But where does he strengthen?
No one knows.
Everyone will have different changes after receiving genetic enhancement.
Dong Dong Dong.
There was a knock on the door, and a female nurse opened the door, looked at the people inside, "It's time to change the medicine."
Wei Kanghui nodded, looked at her, moved half of his body away, and Mist, who was sitting next to him, also pulled out his chair to make it easier for the nurse.
The nurse approached the bedside, glanced at Mark Lee who had his eyes closed tightly, pulled off the cap of the syringe in his hand, and was about to inject it into the empty bottle.
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Wei Kanghui called out, his voice was very clean and steady.
Everyone looked at him blankly, and the nurse was also taken aback.
"Unexpectedly, I am here, and there are people so bold." Wei Kanghui grinned, looking straight at the nurse.
Mister also realized that something was wrong, and pulled Mark's sister back immediately, looking at the nurse with a livid face. The latter knew that he had been discovered, with fierce eyes, and the syringe stabbed hard towards Mark's neck.
"Do you dare to do it?!"
When Wei Kanghui exerted force on his thigh, the floor under his feet creaked, his body rushed out like a cannonball, and he kicked his opponent's stomach.
The nurse's face was in pain, almost hanging on the wall.
Wei Kanghui grabbed the other person's hair and said coldly, "You were almost tricked by you. Your left foot has obviously been injured and you're still a little limp. I have a good memory, but I don't remember any of the nurses on this floor like this."
He tugged at the other person's hair vigorously, showing no mercy at all, like dragging a dead dog, walked towards the door, looked at Mister, "Sir, I'll solve it."
"Clean up." Mist's eyes were equally indifferent.
Wei Kanghui nodded.
Walking outside, the bodyguard standing at the door was shocked when he saw this.
"You guard me, I have something to ask."
Wei Kanghui pushed away the single ward opposite, threw the nurse over, hit the bed, and rolled to the ground.
"Come on, now...you can make a sound."
The bodyguards standing at the door looked at each other and shivered in unison. This is also a pervert.
Carefully close the door.
"Backbone." Seeing that the other party was silent, Wei Kanghui smiled ferociously. A scar on his face was struggling like an earthworm. He went up and stepped on the other party's palm.
Twist hard a few times.
Gala~
I could hear the sound of bones breaking, and my fingers connected to my heart. No matter how hard the bones were, I couldn't help crying out in pain.
Wei Kanghui grabbed her by the neck, grabbed her with one hand, and stuck her against the wall, "You're like a toy." He leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on the other's face like a pervert. Show contented happiness?
this expression...
Even the killer felt his hairs stand on end, this is a pervert!
"Your mood is wrong, afraid? I hope you will be happy." Wei Kanghui said with a smile, "Because you excite me so much, I decided to let you die with something new."
He also knew that the other party would not say anything.
This kind of killer must have come with the heart of death.
But if you are dead, can you not abuse it?
Wei Kanghui grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand and squeezed it hard.
"Ah!"
The screams made the bodyguards outside feel a little weak in their legs, and couldn't help but move away a little bit, while the police and security personnel standing not far away also felt that something was wrong.
Hastily rushed over.
"What's going on inside?" A man in overalls asked, with a name tag on his chest showing his identity.
Superintendent Smith.
"Sorry, you can't go in." The bodyguard stretched out his hand.
The superintendent laughed angrily, "This is Finland, **** it, get out of the way!"
Smith himself has a bit of a temper. He is not very friendly to the Savior Company, especially after knowing what the other party has done. He thinks that these people should be damned!
When the superior sent him over, he was still sullen. Isn't this just standing guard?
When is this necessary?
He had been planning to find fault, and he finally waited.
Pushing and shoving each other, the atmosphere gradually became uncomfortable.
squeak~
At this moment, the door opened, and Wei Kanghui came out humming a little song, wiping his fingers with a wet towel in his hand, looked at Smith, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you look at the door, what are you doing here?"
Gatekeeper? !
Smith gritted his teeth, "What are you doing!"
"It's okay." Wei Kanghui shrugged.
Smith naturally didn't believe his nonsense, pushed him away hard, and walked in. Wei Kanghui didn't stop him, looking very calm.
After a while, the other party came out.
Embarrassed!
Inside was a corpse with twisted and crossed limbs. It was dead and had been severely abused.
"You... kill people!"
"Don't talk nonsense, do you have any evidence?" Wei Kanghui glanced at him, "Do you want to call your superior and ask if the surveillance is available?"
Smith became angry immediately, took out his gun, pointed at Wei Kanghui's head, "You are under arrest!"
The police behind him also drew their weapons immediately, and the bodyguards of the Savior Company were also not vegetarian, they leaned over with unfriendly expressions, and some directly opened the insurance.
"You are very unfriendly."
"Get down!" Smith shouted, "You..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and his hand loosened. The gun ran into Wei Kanghui's hand, and he stuffed it directly into Smith's mouth, "Believe it or not, I'll blow your dog's head off."
Smith's child's hole narrowed, like the eye of a needle.
"Why didn't you answer, hey, you don't believe me." Wei Kanghui said to himself, and decisively pulled the trigger.
Boom!
A small hole was directly blasted into the back of the head. The bullet pierced through the head and got stuck on the wall behind. Smith's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't believe that someone really dared to kill him!
The body crashed down.
Everyone was frightened by this scene.
"Smith!"
A bunch of colleagues are a little commotion.
Wei Kanghui narrowed his eyes, "I'm just fighting back."
After he finished speaking, a man with glasses standing behind stood up with a mobile phone in his hand, "Everyone, my client is forced to fight back!"
Damn, lawyer!
"Doctor, doctor..." Smith's colleagues shouted hastily.
Seeing the panic scene, Wei Kanghui walked back to Mark's ward with his pockets in his pockets. Even his colleagues felt trembling with such a calm look.
"Is this the emotionality of genes?" Mister stood at the door at some point, looking at Wei Kanghui's calm face, even he, who was a mercenary, felt that Wei Kanghui's smell was very annoying.
Kind of don't want to get close.
It was not like this before, and this can only be said to be a sequela of genetic modification.
Wei Kanghui frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled.
"Am I a madman like this?"
"It's best if I live." He said softly.
Mister was speechless, genetic modification technology itself has great risks, do you think the Savior Company has no mortality? It's just very low, compared with the [Hogwarts] group, it's much better.
Most importantly, this path was chosen by Wei Kanghui and the others.
Can't blame others.
"Your speed is very fast." Meester seemed to change the topic to praise, "Also, your mind is more flexible, it's really unbelievable."
"We don't understand the boss's ambition after all." Mister said, with a little excitement and suspicion in his eyes. If it was a few years ago, he might try this genetic modification plan when he was single.
but now…
He dare not.
He has a family.
"Efforts are also rewarded, and the devil is also particular about credit." Wei Kanghui said softly.
Mist responded.
He turned to look at Mark Lee who was lying on the bed.
Genetically modified people?
…
The small fragments of these big conflicts are not clear to the outside world.
Everyone was drawn to the fighting in the Falkland Islands.
17 hours have passed.
Although Harvey and the others were not out of ammunition and food, they were a little desperate. The opponent seemed to have no intention of attacking at all, so they just surrounded them like this, but... the atmosphere was too depressing, and a round of shelling came in ten minutes.
Even the most nervous people can't stand it.
At this time, Harvey looked embarrassed, his military uniform was covered with dust, and leaves could be seen inserted in his hair. He was sitting on the steps, holding a gun in his left hand and a photo in his right, a family portrait.
The children and wife inside are very cute and beautiful.
Harvey twitched his mouth, revealing a slightly bitter smile.
Put it in your mouth and give it a kiss.
He is a colonel, he is a commander, he must not run away, but if the support force does not come, he can only die here.
He is not a French man, the last men have died in World War II, and his spirit does not allow him to surrender.
"Colonel..."
Seeing Harvey's appearance, the adjutant pursed his lips, feeling a little bit bitter, but finally lowered his head and didn't say a word.
"News from London!"
The communications officer ran out of the house in a hurry, without paying attention to his feet, stumbled and fell over, but got up quickly and ran to Harvey's side.
"say what?"
The adjutant immediately regained his spirits and leaned over quickly.
I saw that Harvey's expression changed from joy to disappointment very quickly, that is, in an instant.
"London allows us to surrender." The communications officer replied, his front teeth were a little loose, and he hit them just now, he said, looking at Colonel Harvey expectantly.
Not everyone has the idea of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.
He also wants to return to his hometown alive, his girl and relatives are waiting for him.
"Other garrisons in the Falkland Islands have also been attacked, and they have no ability to help us, and the sea forces are being blocked in the Pacific Ocean." The communications officer reported bitterly.
"Are those Argentines starting another war!" said the adjutant.
"It's not Argentine." The communications officer shook his head, "it's the Savior Company."
The adjutant's face was full of disbelief, and even Harvey raised his head, his eyes were blank with hesitation.
They actually don’t know who the opponent is until now, but they subconsciously think they are Argentines, because the first purpose of their presence here is to withstand the opponent’s attack. The war between the two sides has not passed 20 years, and a century The island is not talking.
"This is news from London. The Savior Company also guarantees our safety."
The communications officer faced the gazes of the superior officers and said bravely.
"This...why is this?" Harvey finally spoke. He didn't say whether the opponent had such strength, but asked the reason. This is not the basic reaction after being beaten.
If you slap me, people will definitely say, why did you hit me? Could it be, who are you?
I am your father.
The communications officer shook his head, UU reading www. uukanshu. com "London didn't say anything."
The adjutant seemed to be thinking of something, Tong Kong flinched, and glanced at Harvey, who just happened to look over, and hurriedly lowered his head.
"Oll, you know that right?"
The adjutant trembled all over, not knowing what was wrong, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he began to falter.
"Say!" Harvey said loudly, eyes wide open.
The adjutant clenched his fists tightly, his face trembling, "The 7th Battalion fired a missile at the scientific research ship of the Savior Company before."
"Why don't I know?" Harvey demanded.
The adjutant lowered his head, but refused to speak.
Harvey is not an idiot either. He frowned and thought about it carefully, and immediately figured it out. Someone must be planning to use the hands of the 7th Battalion to do something, and the adjutant must have taken advantage of it and became an accomplice.
Otherwise, it doesn't make sense why the other party would dispatch aircraft to bomb a small 7th Battalion.
It must be very upset with them.
Harvey almost vomited blood, but he didn't expect the reason to be under his nose. He came here to be gilded, and he could be promoted when he returned. Now it seems...fuck, he can only go to prison.
He was still a little cold.
A hand, an invisible hand, can command the army by passing over him. What kind of force can have such a big means?
"Colonel, they are going to shell again." Hearing the sound outside, the communications officer tightened his face and said hastily.
Harvey's energy was long gone, and the last bit of courage was drained by his own people, so he let go of his hands in a slump.
"You...surrender."
turn out to be…
We are all just toys in someone's hand.
It's ridiculous!
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