As everything settled, the turmoil in North America was finally suppressed.
Although there are still many remaining problems that need to be solved, at least the source has been controlled, and social order is beginning to show signs of easing.
The Life Sciences City is welcoming the rising and setting sun and the ebb and flow of the tide as usual.
Located on the western coast of Namibia, Africa, this city has influenced the trajectory of human civilization. It has gradually become a symbol of Africa and a veritable core capital of Africa.
No one knows what miracles this city, which has created countless brilliance and left a mark in history, will create again in the future...
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In the dark and damp room, Louis Pienaar opened his eyes hazily.
His eyes were in a trance, and his consciousness was still stuck on the scene of the carnival at his mistress's home, but he did not expect that the next second, he would be here, in a dark, gloomy and damp cell.
"Where am I..."
Pienaar stood up slowly with a hoarse voice. It was only then that his pupils gradually regained their brightness.
This is a small room of less than five square meters, without any lights or windows, only four solid walls, and a dark iron door in front of him.
Under the iron door, there was a gap as wide as the palm of his hand, and a dim light was projected from the gap, allowing him to barely see everything in the room.
"Why am I here, damn, what the hell is going on!"
After understanding his situation, Piena suddenly became a little panicked. He quickly rushed to the door, raised his bloated buttocks, knelt down, tried hard to put his head on the cold floor, and then walked along the bottom of the iron door. The gap looks out to the outside world.
But what he saw was just a dim corridor covered with tiles, and nothing else.
An indescribable fear slowly welled up from his heart. Pienaar's breathing was rapid. He tried to get out of the gap under the door, but the gap was so wide that he couldn't even put his head through, let alone him. The body is getting bloated and fat day by day.
"Help! Is there anyone?"
The next second, Pienaar couldn't help but let out a cry for help, but as soon as the sound came out, he immediately realized something, quickly covered his mouth, and looked towards the outside world with eyes filled with horror.
Fortunately, no one came looking for this sound.
Seeing this, Pienaar breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and began to look around the room.
The room is empty, the walls are made of metallic iron, and the floor is made of cold, smooth marble. There are only two pieces of furniture in the whole room, one is the extremely humid single bed in the upper left corner, and the other is on the right side of me. A toilet.
Other than that, there is nothing in the room…
Pienaar began to think hard. He still vaguely remembered that his last memory stayed on his mistress's bed. At that time, he was having sex with the white mistress, but then he woke up here. What happened in the middle was completely different. Nothing to know…
"Damn it, who kidnapped me!"
Pienaar cursed in a low voice. As a member of Congress of Namibia, he never thought that he would experience such a situation, and he didn't know what kind of person he was who dared to do such a bold act.
Just when Pienaar hesitated, there was a sudden scream outside the door, and at the same time there was a harsh roar, "Who is it, bastard! Let me out quickly!"
Pienaar's expression changed, and he suddenly knelt down again. He lay on the ground and looked out, but no matter how he looked, he could not see the source of the sound.
That voice seemed to be next door to me!
Gradually, Pienaar had a glimmer of understanding. He understood that the small dark room he was in was not just one room, and that there was not only one person detained here...
"Let me out, you bastard!"
At the end, the voice roared loudly, and the roar was extremely cruel. However, after hearing this voice, Pienaar gradually realized that the voice of the other party turned out to be...
"Is that you, Congressman Nujoma!"
Pienaar asked tentatively.
Suddenly, the roar stopped. After a while, the voice asked again, "Is it Congressman Pienaar?"
"it's me!"
Pienaar was refreshed, feeling quite like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. He squeezed to the door and shouted loudly, "Congressman Nujoma, how did you get here? Who caught us?"
"I have no idea… "
However, the reply he received was extremely disappointing. He only heard the voice keep saying, "I just remember that I had just left the Congress in a car, but not long after driving, I suddenly lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was in the car. Here it is... Senator Pienaar, what about you?"
"Like you, I also suddenly lost consciousness..."
Pienaar reluctantly answered the other party before sitting down on the ground in frustration.
Fortunately, although he is now over sixty years old, after receiving the aging reversal treatment program from Blackwatch Company, his physical fitness has improved significantly. Not only has he taken care of two more mistresses, but his work time has also increased rapidly. The extension allowed him to find the feeling of his youth.
Wait, Blackwatch Company
At this moment, Pienaar felt his mind explode with a bang. He immediately thought of the existence of this company, and at the same time he also realized why he was here...
He still remembered that when news appeared on the Internet that high-level officials in North America were preparing to impose sanctions on Blackwatch Company, the Namibia Congress held a relevant meeting.
Many congressmen at the meeting were divided into two groups. One group believed that Blackwatch Company has affected all aspects of Namibia, and the two should unite to resist sanctions in North America.
The other group believes that the North American region is too powerful and Namibia is unable to resist. Trying to protect Blackwatch Company will only be a mantis. It is better to obey the North American region and sanction Blackwatch Company. Maybe Namibia can get a lot of money from it. the benefits of.
And he himself, as well as Congressman Nujoma next door, are supporters of the second faction.
So, it was Blackwatch Company that kidnapped my group
Pienaar took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. If this is the case, maybe there is room for relaxation. As long as he makes a promise next, he promises to stand on the side of Blackwatch Company instead of the other side. The opposite of, can everything be redeemed
Thinking of this, Pienaar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could tell all this to the inmates next door, suddenly, a sound of footsteps approaching from far away came from the crack in the door.
"Someone, someone is coming!"
Councilor Nujoma next door suddenly shouted, "Hey, I'm here, are you saving me? I'm here!"
It was only then that Pienaar heard that a large group of people were coming slowly, but because the footsteps were so neat, it seemed like one voice.
However, is the other party really here to save his army
A glimmer of hope gradually rose in Pienaar's heart. It would be great if this was true. This evil company not only controlled Namibia and ousted officials, but also controlled Namibia's economic lifeline. Although no one said it on the surface, it could In fact, there is a large group of people who want this company to fail, and I am one of them.
But soon, he was disappointed because he found that the footsteps did not change after hearing Representative Nujoma's cry for help. In other words, this voice was just a guard in the corridor, not a person who saved him. force.
The footsteps got louder and louder, and gradually came to the door of Pinard's room. Only then did the footsteps outside the door suddenly stop. Then, the iron door in front of him suddenly made an electronic sound, and then the entire huge door And the heavy iron door actually opened directly to the outside world!
In an instant, bright lights shone in, and Pienaar subconsciously raised his palms to block his eyes. Then he felt that he was being lifted up by two people, his feet directly left the ground, and his whole body was dragged outwards by a huge force. go!
"Wait, who are you and what do you want to do! I am a member of Congress! I want to send you all to prison!... "
Congressman Nujoma's roar came from behind at the same time, and Pienaar finally adapted to the light. He raised his head and looked around, only to see two expressionless soldiers wearing positive pressure protective suits standing on his left and right. Drag yourself forward.
And where he is now is a long, narrow and dim corridor...
"Congressman Pienaar, tell them, tell them who we are, and where will they take us with us?!!"
Nujoma's chattering voice was still heard behind him, and Pienaar reluctantly turned his head, just in time to meet the other person's panicked eyes.
"Get some rest, Congressman Nujoma."
Pienaar sighed, then smiled bitterly, "Don't you understand yet? We have been kidnapped now, and the person who kidnapped us is..."
Before Pienaar could finish speaking, the two of them had been taken to the end of the corridor. As the man holding them opened a door in front of them, they immediately came to a laboratory full of unknown instruments. middle.
"Yes, it's me."
A low and hoarse voice came from the second floor of the laboratory. Pienaar and Nujoma heard the sound and immediately saw the familiar figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor!
"It's really you!"
Pienaar quickly forced out a flattering smile, raised his head and said, "Chen Chen, please calm down, I can explain..."
"explain?"
Chen Chen was sitting on the chair on the second floor. Beside him, there were several experimenters in white coats. At this time, Chen Chen was holding a piece of information in his hand. He was flipping through the information and said without turning his head. , "Take my money, but turn around and do things for others. In this case, there is no need for you to continue to stay in this position, it's that simple."
"Chen Chen, don't be like this, we can still talk..."
Pienaar was a little panicked. He vaguely felt that Chen Chen was not joking, so he quickly tried to persuade him. However, before he could finish speaking, Nujoma suddenly said, "Chen Chen, do you dare to kidnap an official member? If this matter is exposed, Do you think you can still stay in Namibia? You and the North American Region have just reconciled. If you are caught again, I’m afraid it won’t be so easy!”
When Chen Chen heard this, he slowly raised his head. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile, "Nujoma, I appreciate your tough-tongued attitude, but I don't know if your mouth will still be like this later. Is it so hard now?"
"You, what do you want to do?"
Nujomase said with anguish, "I'm warning you, Namibia is not a place where you can do whatever you want. If you kill me, the Namibian government will not let you go!"
"Okay, I want to see how they will not let me go."
Chen Chen slightly snapped his fingers, and the next second, two guards directly pushed Nujoma to the ground. At the same time, another experimenter came forward and injected a tube of red liquid directly into Nujoma's back!
"ah!"
Nujoma let out a scream, but before he could finish his roar, two guards lifted him up again and threw him into an isolation room.
As soon as he was thrown into the isolation room, Nujoma immediately wanted to rush out, but what greeted him was the door that was slammed shut.
The glass seemed to be extremely thick, and had no reaction no matter how much it was hit, not even shaking.
But gradually, Pienaar, who was observing from the outside, felt something was wrong. He only saw Nujoma rushing against the glass door while his back seemed to be itching unbearably. He kept scratching his back, and in the end he even rushed He didn't even care about the glass door, he just rolled on the ground and howled loudly.
"It hurts so much, it itch so much, damn, what did you do to me!"
Nujoma's voice kept coming from the isolation room, and the other person's painful expression made Pinar tremble.
But he didn't expect that this was just the beginning...
Just when Nujoma was rolling on the ground in pain, Pienaar suddenly saw that Nujoma's back seemed to have a faint protrusion. He looked at it carefully and found that this was not an illusion. There was actually something on the other person's back. A bag the size of a fist has already bulged out!
Tsk!
Immediately, Nujoma's clothes were completely shattered, and a looking eyeball poked out from the broken clothes, supported by a flexible strip of muscle, looking towards Pinar like a newborn baby...
"Wow!"
Pienaar screamed. He originally thought that the injection was some kind of medicine or even a poisonous needle, but he did not expect that such a strange scene would appear, which even made him unable to believe what he was seeing.
But the next moment, Nujoma's back was shattered again, and another fist-sized eye poked out of the flesh, then a third, a fourth...
Nujoma's howl became weaker and weaker, and its back was completely occupied by more than a dozen eyes, like a bunch of weird eyeball mushrooms. Then, Nujoma's body began to tremble violently...
laugh…
Suddenly, there was a sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and then a large amount of blood poured out from Nujoma's back. The next second, a creature with dense eyes that looked like an octopus completely tore Nujoma's back. His back emerged from his body like a newborn baby...
At this point, Nujoma finally died...
"Next, it's your turn."
Chen Chen's order came from the second floor. Hearing the words, Pienaar completely fell into panic and despair...