Rebirth of the Evil Life

Lin Feng was in no mood to enjoy himself.

Silently drinking red wine, the group arrived in Somalia.

Before going to the United States, Lin Feng went to Somalia first, and the reason was naturally because of Hawking.

"Boss, are you sure you are not kidding!" Wang Meng frowned.

Lin Feng shrugged.

"Mr. Hawking, this is very painful. After implanting this virus, although the body can be repaired, it is very painful during the repair process, and there is no medicine or any way to relieve the pain during this process." Wang Meng described the dangers, "and once implanted, it will be inseparable for life. Moreover, what will happen to this virus in the end, none of us knows at present. Whether it will eventually devour us, I don't know!"

"Mr. Wang, I understand your good intentions. But for a person who has been sitting in a wheelchair for 36 years, there is no pain that is unbearable. There is one thing I have never said, that is, my sense of touch is always there!" Hawking said lightly.

What! Lin Feng and Wang Meng were both shocked.

How terrible it is that a person with severe muscle atrophy all over his body has tactile nerves all the time.

A normal person, in life, always has some parts of the body that are not comfortable. For example, a certain part is itchy and needs to be scratched, a certain part is uncomfortable, the pain is unbearable, etc., these all need to be dealt with.

But you can't deal with it. How uncomfortable is that feeling?

It's like there are ants crawling on your back at this moment, it's a little itchy, but you can't scratch it. This feeling will be itchy and make you itchy. But Hawking has endured this pain for decades.

This is far more uncomfortable than being paralyzed in a wheelchair.

"Why have I never heard you say it?" Lin Feng exclaimed.

Lin Feng has tried this feeling.

When he was receiving special training from Wang Meng, he had this kind of endurance.

Wang Meng just scratched a part of his body with a feather, and then asked Lin Feng to hold back from scratching it with his hands. And Lin Feng's record is 37 minutes and 24 seconds. This is the limit of Lin Feng's endurance.

This kind of itch, in the end, is the longer the time, the more severe the itch. This is deep in the bone marrow, and it will make you unbearable.

But Hawking endured this for 36 years! This is terrible.

"Is it useful for me to say this? Do you know why my wife divorced me?" Hawking asked.

Hawking once had a wife. Before he had muscular dystrophy, he had children and a wife. But in the end, his wife chose to divorce him. No one blamed his wife for this.

After all, it is a very heavy burden for a young man in his twenties to take care of a paralyzed person for a lifetime. Moreover, his wife took care of him for many years and left only after he received various awards from the British government.

She has paid enough.

"That's because I always ask her to scratch my body. Keep scratching!" Hawking said lightly, "At first it was just itchy occasionally, but later, I felt itchy all over my body, every part of my skin was itchy, so she kept scratching me, scratching during the day and scratching at night, scratching and scratching, for a long time, she was tired, and I was tired. So, she chose to leave, and I chose to endure it!" "So you don't tell anyone that your body is conscious." Lin Feng's tone was solemn. This kind of suffering is not something that ordinary people can endure. It sounds easy, but only those who have experienced it know how difficult and unbearable it is. "Will it be useful to tell it!" Hawking said lightly, "I can even endure this, what else can't I endure!" Wang Meng pondered for a moment and nodded. "This is more painful than being cut into pieces. In principle, I agree that you implant the virus body!" Wang Meng agreed. Hawking's face flashed with joy, but then he looked at Lin Feng. Wang Meng agreed to this matter, but it only opened the first level. The most critical thing is Lin Feng. If Lin Feng does not agree, no one dares to inject the virus into Hawking. After all, Hawking is the most precious treasure of mankind. If anything happens to him, it will be a loss for the entire human race.

Although he is only one person, the people who change the world are often only a very small part.

In this world, most people are mediocre, and their contribution to the world is just to provide the most basic nutrients. But it is the very few people who make human society evolve. Unfortunately, Hawking is one of the very few people.

"Let me give you a week. After a week, if you still decide to do so, then I promise you!" Lin Feng had to make concessions.

Conceded to Hawking's silence.

"Thank you!" Hawking sighed.

"Brother Meng, what is the current situation in Africa?" Lin Feng asked.

In this regard, it is natural to ask Wu Zhaopu more clearly. But since Lin Feng asked Wang Meng, he naturally asked about military aspects and some things that are not allowed to be seen in the light.

"We are secretly infiltrating the surrounding countries. It is expected that the whole of Africa will be in chaos within three months. I am confident that within half a year, without the intervention of external forces, we can control the whole of Africa!" Wang Meng's eyes shot out a terrifying light.

As a professional soldier, what is the most feared thing? That is peace.

This sounds incredible. Peace is the most precious thing in the world, but people are afraid of peace. But in fact, for people like Wang Meng, war is their normal state.

Peace is too easy. For ordinary people, it is the most valuable thing. But for them, the era of peace means their death. Therefore, war-torn Africa has always been their paradise.

Of course, war kills people. No one wants to die, but for some people, death occurs the moment humans lose their pursuit.

"Everything is going according to plan!" Lin Feng nodded, "As for the plan, don't be shy about money, I'm not short of money."

Wang Meng nodded.

The reason why he was so sure of disrupting Africa within three months and taking control of Africa within half a year was because of Lin Feng's money.

In Africa, everyone loves banknotes. As long as you have money, they can do anything for you. In this respect, the bad nature of Africans is very despicable.

This is not racial contempt, but fact.

Black people are simply not fully evolved. At least in the history of human evolution, they are far inferior to other races. Not only are they lazy, they are also greedy.

No one in Africa can resist Lin Feng's dollar stick.

nobody! And not very few people!

At present, those super poor countries, such as the Democratic Republic of the Congo and Ethiopia, have long secretly surrendered. The entire country's top brass has surrendered. As soon as they climbed up and shouted, they turned against each other.

As for whether a nation is a nation or a country is not a nation, does the dollar matter?