General Staff of the Military Commission.
In the tall and spacious conference room, Romuel slowly leaned back in the armchair and glanced at the guards who were guarding the four corners of the conference room with guns: "Is this your attitude towards partners?"
Several generals didn't answer, and Old Lieutenant General Zheng said coldly: "I don't remember that we talked about cooperation, Colonel Romuel. I'd rather talk about your subordinates' deliberate murder of precious antibody carriers. I came just now. At the time, the institute could not determine whether the carrier would be life-threatening…”
"No," Romuel said.
Several heads raised their heads at the same time, Romuel smiled and said, "Smoke."
After a long silence, Zheng Zheng was about to have a seizure, but a female lieutenant colonel stopped him with her eyes, got up and handed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter to Romuel in person.
She looked in her early thirties, with a serious expression and sharp eyes. Romuel glanced at her bumpy figure: "Thank you, ma'am, you are beautiful. What is your name?"
"Jinhua, China's Hua." The female lieutenant colonel said coldly: "You are also a very attractive man, Colonel Romuel. But since it is the end of the world now, please be honest and put those worthless Let's take it for granted."
Romuel: "..."
Lieutenant Colonel Jin Hua stopped answering, turned around and walked back to the long table.
Romuel laughed as if he was amused:
"Don't be nervous, Noah Chong... The one you call him Sinan, unless he is mutilated or directly beheaded, his life will not be so easily endangered." He lit a cigarette and smiled: "But if he wakes up Please notify me immediately, he is my brother after all..."
"It's from Colonel Zhou of our country," Lieutenant General Zheng interrupted.
Romuel exhaled a puff of smoke, and looking from the perspective of the generals at the head of the long table, his profile was hidden in the white fog of nicotine, and his outline was hazy. After a long while the smoke cleared, I heard him say calmly, "I want him back."
"Noah Chong is the son of my stepmother, the coach of the White Eagle, and the first-level supervision target of our intelligence department." After a pause, Romuel repeated: "Secondary antibodies can be given to you, but I will take Noah Chong away. ."
The door was pushed open with a click, and Zhou Rong's lazily prolonged tone sounded from behind: "Yo, brother-in-law!"
Romuel grabbed the armrest immediately, his bones protruding under his cuffs.
Lieutenant General Zheng said helplessly, "What are you doing here, Colonel Zhou?"
Zhou Rong walked to the long table and pulled out a chair, ignoring Romuel's suddenly very ugly face, he casually crossed his two long straight legs, took out a stainless steel lighter from his trouser pocket and played with it twice. , said: "118 once accepted a classified mission."
There was no sound in the conference room, and everyone was discreetly silent.
"A military dignitary who defected from country A was carrying important supplies and tried to contact our country. His codename was Z. 118 was sent to protect his safety, but because the plane crashed after the virus outbreak, the whereabouts of this person are unknown and he was arrested. Important materials marked as first-class top secret were also lost."
"As the sixth squadron on the mission, after we met Sinan in City T, we found that he had lost his memory for unknown reasons, but his behavioral characteristics and carrying antibodies were highly consistent with our mission target Z." Zhou Rong Looking around, he said slowly: "So we have every reason to suspect that Sinan was the one who brought key information and took the initiative to join our military."
Just as Lieutenant General Zheng was about to speak, Romuel scoffed, "So what?"
"Nothing." Zhou Rong was serious, "I just want to tell you that our military has regulations and will not use any asylum seekers who come to take refuge in political exchanges, thank you."
Lieutenant General Zheng: "..."
Lieutenant General Zheng finally understood what Zhou Rong meant, he couldn't help crying and covered his eyes.
"You can't use Noah Chong to develop a vaccine!" Romuel's calm negotiating posture finally couldn't be maintained, and he said impatiently: "The antibodies he carries are not suitable for the vast majority of people, such an obvious fact, your military The institute hasn't figured it out yet?"
Jin Hua coughed and waited for the attention of several chiefs before he said implicitly: "According to the scientists' report, our research institute believes that Sinan's serum is still effective."
Zhou Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed a little puzzled. Lieutenant General Zheng whispered, "Lieutenant Colonel Jinhua is in charge of the communication between the military and the research institute, and now he is in charge of the daily affairs of the research office."
Zhou Rong nodded silently.
Romuel asked: "If he is really useful, why is the Pandora virus still breaking out from Florida?"
Jin Hua immediately retorted: "Did you finally admit that the zombie virus came from your country's laboratory, Mr. Romuel?"
The female lieutenant colonel's question was quite capable and sharp, but Romuel didn't even bother to give a response: "The lethal infectious virus will be controlled within the coastline, and only the simultaneous outbreaks on all continents can spread to the world. In fact, in the past two decades. Here, all countries are doing similar research, but my country is just a little bit faster thanks to Dr. Alyssa Fellman."
Jin Hua said, "If it weren't for the fact that you were taking that fatal step forward..."
"The greed for life is the real reason that makes mankind go to the end." Romuel said politely: "But now I don't want to have any ethical arguments with you, ma'am. Our country is willing to use cultivated secondary antibodies. In exchange for Noah Chong, is the deal acceptable? Please reply to me now.”
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and Jin Hua was speechless.
Zhou Rong played with the metal lighter, the lid made a crisp opening and closing sound, and after a while he said lightly, "I don't accept it."
Romuel completely ignored him: "Secondary antibodies can not only quickly cure viral infections, but also have Noah Chong's most important fast-healing effect on the body. It doesn't make any sense for you to hold people.
Several heads looked at each other, only after Jin Hua considered for a moment, said solemnly: "But according to the report of the institute, we think it is not impossible to develop the ultimate vaccine that can popularize all the people..."
Romuel sighed slightly with his cigarette in his hand.
If you only look at the appearance, he is indeed very attractive because of his high background, good education, and the tough outline developed by his more than ten years of military career, provided that he ignores the undisguised sarcasm in his eyes: "Can I ask who is this report? submitted?"
Jin Hua was silent.
"Ten years ago, a scientist named Ning Yu in the laboratory of Baiying Base disappeared, and there are various signs that he may have escaped back to his home country. Afterwards, Baiying Base updated all the regulatory measures, but the pursuit of Dr. Ning Yu failed. It never worked, and at one point we assumed he was dead."
Romuel leaned forward slightly, pointed to the report under Jin Hua's palm, and smiled: "If this is submitted to you by Dr. Ning Yu, please don't believe a word. The White Eagle Base has several A hundred top scientists like Ning Yu, if the so-called ultimate vaccine really existed, they would have mass-produced the vaccine ten years ago and sold it together with Coca-Cola and condoms."
Jin Hua: "… "
There was silence, and the air in the conference room seemed to suddenly turn into a suffocating gel.
Lieutenant General Zheng picked up the tea jar, took a sip of water, and asked slowly, "Then why does your country still want antibody carriers?"
A strange smile suddenly appeared in Romuel's blue eyes: "Why?"
He seemed to be recalling some kind of delicacy with the tip of his tongue, and he spoke again with an unfinished expression: "Twenty years ago, Noah Chong, six years old, came to me as a younger brother in the legal sense. Ten years later his mother hanged herself. , the kinship was dissolved, and as my future spouse, he obtained the right of freedom of movement in the White Eagle Base as an Omega."
"Now you ask me why I still want antibody carriers... Do you really want me to tell you why? It's not appropriate to say it."
Zhou Rong suddenly got up and stepped forward. Others couldn't stop him. He had already picked up Romuel's collar and punched him hard in the face!
Romuel spit out a bloody spit and fought back brazenly. The two instantly scuffled into a ball and crashed into the solid wood armchair.
The loud noise reverberated in the empty conference room, and Lieutenant General Zheng and the others suddenly changed their expressions.
"If one day vaccines are really bundled with condoms," Romuel grabbed Zhou Rong's collar and said maliciously in his ear: "I will buy vaccines, throw away condoms, and never use that thing. Son… "
Zhou Rong broke free from the guards, like a tiger out of the cage, and knocked Romuel to the ground with a fist!
"Pull them off! Separate them!" An old general ordered decisively: "I'll be here today, and the meeting will be dismissed!"
"Pandora virus is invincible, and secondary antibodies are the limit of what humans can do." Romuel stumbled to his feet, wiped the blood from his cheeks and mouth, and said hoarsely: "The final result of the disaster must be the evolution of the human race, only the best The genes can be passed down... The White Eagles have regained control of the Florida laboratory, and soon you will be able to hear the news from Country A."
Zhou Rong stared at him with hostile eyes, his cheek muscles tightened.
Romuel sneered and walked away.
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"Colonel Zhou!"
Outside the office building, everyone dispersed, and everyone tacitly said nothing about the sudden incident just now, as if Romuel's broken back molar had fallen out by himself. Zhou Rong was walking down the stairs when suddenly he heard shouts from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Jin Hua striding towards him with the report in between.
"I heard that the antibody carrier had a conflict with the person brought by Romuel, and was sent to the institute in a coma..."
Zhou Rong replied distantly and politely: "He has a first name, Lieutenant Colonel, not 'antibody' or 'carrier'."
"Sorry," Jin Hua said immediately, "Dr. Ning Yu told me his name is Sinan."
Zhou Rong nodded silently.
Jin Hua adjusted his tone: "Then how is he doing now?"
Zhou Rong said: "Very good."
"Really, I guess it is, although the immediate report submitted by Dr. Ning stated that it might be life-threatening." The female lieutenant colonel breathed a sigh of relief: "But I think if this is the case, you should not appear at the meeting of the Military Commission. Well. So when I saw you just now, I knew it was probably all right."
Zhou Rongsheng's cold and tense face finally eased slightly, and he murmured.
"Are you going to the research institute?" Jin Hua took the initiative to invite: "I'll go to Dr. Ning, let's go together?"
Zhou Rong looked at her for a moment, and finally made a gentlemanly gesture of "please".
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"Then I rushed up and gave her a ferocious over-the-shoulder fall. She fell into a mess. She could only hug my leg and beg for mercy. I'll keep clicking like this! Boom! Boom! "
The intensive care observation room has become a sea of joy. Spring grass with bandages on her shoulders stands tall and proud, standing barefoot on the hospital bed, and retells her heroic deeds of overthrowing the female slut of country A for the eighteenth time. And Sinan, who was supposed to be resting in bed, sat cross-legged by the window, wearing a wide hospital gown with thin wrists and ankles exposed at the cuffs and trousers, and rocking the reclining chair leisurely.
Yan Hao smiled and said, "There was no machine gun in her version an hour ago..."
"Innocent, dear," Guo Weixiang nibbled at the apple and said, "Give her another half an hour, and she will evolve a single-person rocket launcher in no time!"
Chuncao: "Da da da da da da..."
Sinan was inexplicably sleepy, and his eyelids were particularly heavy, but it was only evening and he didn't even eat dinner, so it shouldn't be the time for him to sleep.
"Are you still there?" Ding Shi pushed in the door, frowning and said: "It's useless, the doctor said it was psychological, and gave me two sedatives... Do you see if my eyelids are still twitching?"
Guo Weixiang took his ears and observed it carefully for a while, "I can't tell. Dude, you haven't wiped your eye mucus, and you haven't washed your face in the morning."
"Maybe you're going to make a fortune." Yan Hao comforted him: "Captain picks up money every time his eyelids jump, and he picked up 200 yuan at most, and took us to make a string... Which way are you jumping, left eye Right eye?"
"Both sides together!" Ding Shi said sadly.
Yan Hao: "..."
Ding Shi sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his eyes, and was unexpectedly kicked by Chuncao, and almost stumbled out: "Then I said: Next time, be careful to beat you so much that your mother won't even recognize it! That old witch even rolled and ran away. , Boom! Boom! Boom!—"
Yan Hao took Chuncao off the hospital bed and tapped the top of her head, which was especially messy because of her short hair being cut off: "Okay, let's go! Si Xiaonan is going to sleep!"
Sinan opened his eyes suddenly, but in the next second, the top of his head seemed to be hit by an invisible heavy hammer.
Several people pushed and shoved to the door, Yan Hao glanced unintentionally, and suddenly seemed to find something wrong: "Sinan?"
"...Sinan?" Yan Hao stepped forward.
Sinan raised a hand on his forehead, seemed a little irritable, and massaged it a few times: "...Give me some water."
His voice was very vague, and it seemed a little trembling when he listened carefully. The cold water was placed on the head of the bed, Yan Hao turned to bring it, but saw Sinan reaching out to take the cup, as if unable to focus, and wiped his hand directly from the side of the cup.
Yan Hao's heart sank, he knelt down halfway, grabbed Sinan's hand and told him not to cover his face: "Wait, what's the matter with you?"
Sinan struggled to get rid of his wrist, but Yan Hao suddenly shouted: "Xiangzi! Go to the next door to find Ning—"
"Thank you, I will consider your opinion." Zhou Rong pushed in the door, still turning his head and saying behind him: "The hearing of the General Staff Department next Monday..."
Ding Shi stood in front of the door, his eyes crossed Zhou Rong, and he was stunned for a moment.
Jin Hua: "… "
Three seconds of eerie silence.
Guo Weixiang's eyes fell on the female lieutenant colonel's epaulette, and he covered his mouth with his hand and asked, "Has their village flower been promoted again?"
Chuncao whispered, "I told you not to encourage Dading's hopeless unrequited love..."
"Jin..." Ding Shi's heart was beating wildly, and his face immediately turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "...Little Jinhua'er!"
Zhou Rong stood at attention and turned around. In the next second, Ding Shi had passed by and rushed out of the door. In a trance, everyone felt that they had seen a big golden retriever who was 1.85 meters tall and kept whirring.
Jin Hua: "I'm glad to see you too... No! Lieutenant! Keep your distance!"
The female lieutenant colonel's face was red, and she dragged Ding Shi's back collar with one hand and dragged him all the way to the office at the end of the corridor. The big golden retriever's tail was still happily sweeping back and forth on the floor.
Zhou Rong waved goodbye like a wedding, sighed in a complicated mood, turned around and slapped Chuncao on the head: "If you don't go back to the ward to get rid of the corpse, why do you run out again?"
Before Chuncao could talk back to her father, she suddenly heard Yan Hao in the ward shout, "Brother Rong!"
For some reason, he sounded quite disturbed, and said, "Brother Rong, Sinan... you'd better come and take a look."
Zhou Rong didn't know why, so he stepped forward and saw that Sinan was leaning on the reclining chair and fell asleep with his head tilted.
The afterglow of the sea crossed the window and sprinkled on his peaceful sleeping face, and his bloodless side cheeks seemed to be stained with golden red. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing unusual about that scene, but Zhou Rong's color changed slightly—I saw Yan Hao sticking his index finger on the end of Sinan's nose, and after a few seconds he began to tremble uncontrollably: "Call Dr. Ning... Call the doctor here, Sinan is here. ...he passed out!"