Zhang Feng was right. Now he and Tom's biggest reliance is on the Black Tower to survive.
If the Black Tower decided to kill the two of them, I'm afraid they would have turned into corpses by now. This problem is very simple, because no matter how strong the individual's combat effectiveness is, it will never be able to compete with the team's combat effectiveness. Moreover, teams like the US Army have undergone professional military training and have even experienced combat, and they have a large number of weapons in their hands.
These weapons, not to mention ordinary conventional firearms, also include high-power rockets used by individual soldiers, rifle grenades, as well as artillery and rockets!
Under such devastating firepower, the combat effectiveness that an individual can embody will become absolutely insignificant. This is an undisputed issue.
Zhang Feng is not stupid enough to think that he can compete with an army, at least it is absolutely impossible to do so head-on.
His cleverness is to magnify his own advantages, or to seize the opponent's psychology and maximize his own advantages as much as possible. The advantage now is that he understands the value of himself and Tom, the value of living.
The other party wants to catch him alive, so this is his current advantage and reliance.
So the question now is how to take advantage of this advantage and reliance.
After learning from Tom that he now had a mobile phone that was guaranteed not to be eavesdropped, Zhang Feng knew that his plan could be implemented. Moreover, now is the best time to implement this plan.
Because, like a green light, the American army and super soldiers actually wanted to let them go.
Although it is still not possible to accurately judge why the Mi Army did this, it definitely does not prevent Zhang Feng from taking advantage of this absolutely rare opportunity for him.
With the effects of the medicine dissipating, Tom quickly and continuously rushed towards the northeast.
Zhang Feng's eyes did not leave the super warriors who were always hanging in the distance. The distance between these super warriors was kept very good, neither too far nor too close. But to Zhang Feng, these people felt like maggots in his tarsus, which was extremely uncomfortable.
But now there is no good way to get rid of the tarsal maggots, so I can only endure it.
He lowered his voice and said to Tom: "Give me the phone."
Tom had no hesitation, or he had no other choice now. He could only, or must, believe Zhang Feng.
Because he knew very well how terrifying the side effects would be once the effects of his medicine wore off. At that time, Zhang Feng would be the only one he could rely on. Once Zhang Feng gives up on him or abandons him, his final outcome will fall into the hands of the Mi Army.
Tom couldn't imagine what kind of treatment he would receive if he fell into the hands of the American army, but he would definitely enter hell, which would be even more terrifying, so Tom had no choice now.
He took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with the password, and handed it to Zhang Feng.
The style and screen size look very similar to the most common smartphones on the market, except that the thickness is more than two centimeters, which is two to three inches thicker than a normal smartphone. Because although it looks like an ordinary smartphone, it is actually a specially customized anti-eavesdropping phone. Because more hardware facilities need to be installed, it is so thick.
After Zhang Feng took the phone, he quickly dialed the first number.
The first number was for the old beggar.
This number was used by the old beggar to communicate with Zhang Feng specifically for this operation.
So when the old beggar heard his cell phone ringing, he jumped up from the sofa like a reflex.
There was an obvious anxious tone in his voice: "Hey!"
"It's me, the old beggar! I should have completed this mission, and I did it very well!" Zhang Feng said unceremoniously. There is no exaggeration in his blunt statement. The great escape directed by him this time was enough to cause heavy losses to the entire institute. Almost all the researchers who were the most important to the institute were killed by Zhang Feng! What's more, the core data studied by the institute over the years has been destroyed by Tom, and the only remaining copy is still in Tom's hands.
Where's Tom? Now it can be said that he is controlled by Zhang Feng.
So, so far, Zhang Feng has completed his task excellently. Because the mission he was given was to destroy the Super Soldier Research Institute, and he had accomplished it without a doubt.
As for, if Tom can be successfully brought home, then it will not only be as simple as the mission accomplished.
At that time, the data will not only be destroyed, but can also be brought back to the country.
You must know that these data took the Super Soldier Research Institute nine years and an unknown amount of manpower and material resources to obtain. And in China, it can be said that it was obtained without spending any price. Isn't it wonderful
There is also Tom himself, who can independently develop a potion that can improve the human body's physical functions in a short period of time. But from Zhang Feng's personal perspective, the potion he is tasked with is even more valuable than the super soldier transformation project. Because after all, he will not erase people's humanity and personality. Even if the side effects are serious, they are not as serious as life-threatening!
Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the old beggar was so excited that his whole body was trembling. Strictly speaking, the person who knows Zhang Feng best is none other than him, because he watched Zhang Feng grow up little by little and become the Demon King. It was even his conscious guidance that brought Zhang Feng to where he is today. . From this point of view, even Yun Qian and Zhuo Zhaoyun, who have had physical intimacy with Zhang Feng, cannot compare with him.
He knew that Zhang Feng was definitely a talkative person, but he would definitely not joke about such a topic.
He calmed down his emotions before asking in a deep voice: "What's your current situation? Where is your position? What do you need me to do!"
The old beggar's words were very brief, but he directly raised three questions, each of which was very critical.
Zhang Feng said very quickly: "I am now in Area 51. I am in a bad situation. Behind me are super soldiers and an unknown number of American soldiers. There is only one thing I need you to do, and that is to give I'll arrange a retreat!"
After saying this, Zhang Feng paused for a moment and continued: "The retreat I am talking about is not for you to send people to enter the territory of the United States to rescue me. This is unrealistic. All I need is for you to arrange for people to meet me at the border. Yes! Also, you can contact me at any time with this phone number. By the way, there is another person besides me!”
The old beggar didn't ask who the other person was, because in such a situation, the person Zhang Feng wanted to take with him must be important!
He said bluntly: "An hour, no, give me an extra hour, I can arrange it in two hours, and I will contact you via text message then!"