Medical Sovereign

Two Thousand Two Hundred and Forty Three Fear

"puff!"

But this answer made Joseph's face flush with a sickly color. He opened his mouth angrily and spit out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting from anger.

"This farce must end."

Ding Ning then said to himself, but his jaw dropped in shock.

Dragon King and even Ding Lie all felt dumbfounded. Although they had killed Joseph's trump card, this was Area 51. How easy was it to leave alive?

But in Ding Ning's words, it was just a farce, and his relaxed tone made them feel uncomfortable.

Joseph was startled when he heard this, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed wildly: "Do you really think you can escape alive after killing the ancient mammoth?"

"Oh, do you have any trump cards that you haven't used yet?"

Ding Ning asked with interest.

"Since you are looking for death, wait until you taste despair."

With a look of madness on his face, Joseph turned to Bells and ordered: "Release No. 1."

"General Joseph, you must not do this. No. 1 is not under control at all. If he is released, all of us will die."

Best trembled all over and tried to dissuade him with fear on his face.

"General Joseph, we can think of other ways, but we must not release No. 1."

"General Joseph, please take back your orders. You are playing with fire. If No. 1 loses control, we will all die."

"Yes, we can send all the biochemical warriors to kill them, but No. 1 must not be released."

The patriarchs of other major families were also terrified and kept trying to persuade them all day long.

"Shut up, do you have the final say here or do I?"

Joseph was furious, shot at them coldly and shouted.

"Of course you have the final say, but No. 1..."

All the family heads shut their mouths angrily.

Best was frightened, and he dared to try to persuade him, but was suppressed by Joseph's unquestionable glare.

Although all the major families have put their hands into District 51, invested huge amounts of money and enjoyed the benefits brought by the latest high-tech products, the real say is still in the hands of Joseph, who insists on releasing a No, there's nothing they can do.

However, they all know that No. 1 is a monster that is completely uncontrollable. Once released, everyone will probably die.

Although they are not from China, they also know that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall. Although the benefits brought to them by District 51 are great, what is the point of spending money and life.

Therefore, after seeing that Joseph was determined to release No. 1, they made eye contact with each other and made the decision to stay away from here immediately.

It happened that Joseph also knew that the existence of No. 1 must not be made public now, and asked them to shut down the global live broadcast immediately. They took this opportunity to sneak away quietly.

Best glanced apologetically at his son Andrea, who was still confused, and quietly turned around and left.

There was no way, he didn't dare to ask Andrea to go with him at this time, otherwise, once their intentions were discovered by Joseph, who was obviously in a state of madness, no one would be able to leave.

"Huh? Why did it stop suddenly."

"What's going on? Why was the live broadcast interrupted?"

"What the hell, what's going on? Can those Chinese people survive?"

"Damn American guy, just as he piqued my interest, he suddenly cut off the signal."

"It must have been the governments of various countries who took action, right? The Americans actually hacked the communication networks of various governments. This is provoking all countries."

"What were you doing earlier? Stop playing now. Isn't this exciting?"

"What is the US guy's trump card? It can't be Godzilla, right?"

"These damn Americans actually created such a terrifying monster as the ancient mammoth. What on earth do they want to do?"

Audiences who were watching with gusto in front of the TV suddenly found that the TV signal that was being broadcast disappeared. They were immediately shocked and moved to the Internet to vent their dissatisfaction.

Just when Besta and the others pretended to be calm and trotted to the exit of Area 51, they heard a deafening horrifying roar, and the whole ground shook violently. Their expressions changed drastically, and they could no longer care. Pretending to be calm, Sa Yazi ran all the way as if running away.

Ahead, the car lights flashed, making them ecstatic. They quickly ran to the middle of the road to stop the car, hoping to hitch a ride and escape from here as soon as possible.

After all, the cars they drove were parked in the underground parking lot of Area C. In order not to alert Joseph, they didn't even dare to drive.

"General Ellman, quickly, turn around and leave."

When the car stopped, Best and others realized that the person who came was actually General Ellman, the garrison officer closest to Area 51. They surrounded him like a swarm of swarms, shouting urgently with a sad face.

"Hey, Chief Kenebi, Chief Luoman... what are you doing?"

Elman asked, confused and confused.

"It's too late, hurry up, turn around and leave, otherwise we will all die."

Seeing that Elman was still in the mood to linger here, Best urged him hastily.

"What's going on? What happened?"

Elman's heart sank, and he realized that something serious must have happened, and he asked urgently.

Otherwise, the heads of these major families who are either rich or noble would not act like they have seen a ghost.

"Joseph was crazy and he let Number One out."

Seeing that Elman still had no intention of turning around, Best could no longer care about anything else and shouted angrily.

"One...number one?"

Ellman's expression changed, and even his teeth were chattering. He didn't care to convey the president's order. Without saying a word, he immediately turned around and ordered the two cars behind him to pick up everyone through the intercom. Speed ​​away from here immediately.

"Mr. Clem, please tell the President that something big has happened. This bastard Joseph has... released No. 1."

On the way, Ehrman listened to the shocked Best and others telling the story in detail, and then immediately got through the call to the White House to report.

"Crazy, what does this bastard Joseph want to do? Does he want to destroy the world? He is a sinner of the United States, no, a sinner of all mankind... Elman, you must stop him, stop him immediately, stop him immediately."

After hearing the report, Climb's whole body was trembling and he roared at the top of his lungs.

"Mr. Clem, I am sorry that I cannot carry out your order. Although I am a soldier, my refusal to carry out the order is tantamount to committing suicide."

Elman disobeyed with an extremely firm attitude.

Not to mention that Clem is only an aide to the President and does not have the right to give direct orders to him as a general. Even if he did, in the United States, a country that values ​​human rights, he still has the right to refuse to carry out such a fatal mission.

Of course, this so-called human rights is only valid for certain privileged classes, and Ehrman happens to belong to this privileged class.

"Okay, I will report to the President immediately and ask for instructions on how to deal with this emergency. Please keep communications open at all times, General Ellman."

Clem also knew that he had overstepped his authority in a hurry. He hurriedly said a word and immediately turned around to report to the president.

Elman lay on the back seat with lingering fear and looked behind him. The shadowy darkness seemed to be lurking a terrifying monster that would choose people to eat and stare at him. He couldn't help but shudder and quickly urged the driver: : "Quick, drive a little faster, and get out of this damn place as quickly as possible."

But nine out of ten things go wrong in this world. Just when the driver was about to speed up, he suddenly felt countless car lights flashing in front of him, which made him squint his eyes and take back his foot on the accelerator. Instead of accelerating, it slowly decelerated.

"Hank, didn't you hear me? Why don't you speed up?"

Elman sat in the back seat and looked at the back of the car. He didn't notice the car lights in front of him. He felt that instead of accelerating, the car started to decelerate. He suddenly asked dissatisfiedly.

"Sir...sir, there are a lot of cars coming in front, and the headlights are so dazzling that I can't even open my eyes."

Driver Hank explained aggrievedly.

Ellman was startled when he heard this, and turned to look forward. The dazzling car lights made him squint his eyes in displeasure, and muttered: "How come there are so many cars in the middle of the night?"

"Aren't these people also going to District 51? They must be stopped immediately."

said Best, who was sitting in the same car with him.

Elman was convinced that the terrain here was relatively remote, and there were only District 51 and no other towns ahead. It was possible that these people were going to District 51. He quickly ordered the driver: "Hank, get out of the car." Tell them, no matter what they are doing in District 51, turn around and leave immediately.”

"Yes, sir."

Hank immediately opened the car door and walked towards the opposite side aggressively. The headlights of these bastards hurt his eyes, and even caused him to be reprimanded by his superiors. He was holding back his anger, so he just took this opportunity to teach these people a lesson. asshole.

But when he came closer and adjusted to the light, his expression suddenly changed, and the anger on his face immediately subsided, and he gave up the idea of ​​​​teaching the other party a lesson.

Just kidding, a convoy of more than a hundred military off-road vehicles formed a long queue that stretched as far as the eye could see. Even my own general didn't travel with such grandeur, and even if I lent him eight courages, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble for the other party.

"Um, I'm Hank, General Ellman's guard. I didn't know you were..."

Hank rubbed his hands, put away his arrogant expression, nodded and bowed, walked to the front car and knocked on the window. When the electronic window slowly slid down, he eagerly began to introduce himself, so as not to be indiscriminately misunderstood by the other party. They were killed as robbers.

But before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped. He looked at the faces wearing tiger masks in the car window with horror. The black muzzle of the gun stretched out from the car window and pressed against his forehead. He was so frightened that he immediately raised his hands, his mind going blank.

Has this shit seen a ghost? Who are these people? He is wearing a mask, is he a terrorist?

But no matter how courageous the terrorists are, they wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, right? With more than a hundred military off-road vehicles driving through the streets in a majestic manner, are the CIA's losers vegetarians?

"General Ehrman? What is your relationship with Joseph?"

A man's voice speaking slightly stilted English came from the carriage, which made Hank jump all over. He became more and more sure of the other party's guess. These guys were definitely terrorists from abroad.

"explain!"

When the man who pointed the gun at him saw that he didn't answer for a long time, he shouted angrily. The word was actually in Chinese.

Hank opened his mouth in astonishment. Although he didn't speak Chinese, he could still tell that the other party was speaking Chinese.

Terrorists from China? It shouldn’t be. China is one of the safest countries in the world. It is a forbidden land for mercenaries, and there is no breeding ground for terrorists. How could there be such a terrifying number of Chinese terrorists posing as military personnel in the United States? It's too arrogant.

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