Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1883 the old man's decision, every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of loyalty

The fire is soaring, and the black smoke is billowing!

The hull overturned and the survivors fell into the sea.

It is the same for men and women. At this time, the mercenaries will not care about the women, let them be exploded and fall into the water.

The uninjured people are looking for something to levitate.

Of course, besides Curry, he was still protecting his crotch painfully in the cabin. He was injured here, not because of the bombing.

The woman was shocked when it exploded just now.

The woman didn't care about him, and she didn't even wear any clothes. Although she didn't have any clothes, she was frightened when she climbed up. The yacht was sinking and the hull was badly damaged. She jumped up and jumped into the water and wandered quickly.

She didn't bother to care about the people behind her, because her own life mattered.

She has been with these people all year round, so she naturally has to learn some of the most basic survival skills. This is instinct and has nothing to do with IQ.

And her water is very good, often go to the bottom of the sea to perform mermaids for those men.

Now it has become her ability to escape, I guess she hadn't thought of it before.

Three speedboats came from over there and arrested the living, oh no, only one living, Curry.

Kill all the others, including those women.

How cruel the methods are.

"Where is Liman?" someone asked.

"Maybe underwater!"

The two jumped into the sea and caught Liman below.

Liman is this woman, she is from Malaysia.

Same earth longitude in the northern hemisphere.

Zhang Feng is in a ward in the hospital.

"Grandma, think about it. We don't want you to be this little guinea pig. The Yun family also disagrees, although they don't know about it yet!"

Zhang Feng was talking with the old man.

After discussing this matter with the old man for half an hour, the old man was not exhausted, but rather excited.

She seems to have found something in her to continue to live, and feel that she is more valuable.

There is a meaning to survival.

"Xiaofeng, you don't have to have any psychological burden, let alone feel guilty. You should be happy for me. My old lady can do such a meaningful thing when she is dying. I am happy, you know? If I die like this, I will ask you to cremate me and scatter my ashes on the ground where comrades donate blood, but that has no substantial effect. Cremation will waste resources and waste. Your time is a waste of national resources. Can you understand what I said, Xiaofeng? Let my old bones contribute again!"

The old man looked at Zhang Feng with scorching eyes.

Zhang Feng's eyes were a little moist, but he immediately retracted it. He did not speak, stood up and gave a standard military salute to the old man.

Then went out.

The old man looked at Zhang Feng's background with a smile on his face.

Zhang Feng went to the door and lighted a cigarette. When he was about to take a puff, a nurse came to remind him: "Sir, please don't smoke here, there is a smoking area!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll be there right away!" Zhang Feng said, pinching out the burning cigarette **** with his hand, and then walked over.

This scared the nurse, covering her mouth and watching the procedure leave in surprise.

Muttered: "He, he, doesn't he hurt? What a weird person!"

Zhang Feng did not feel the pain, because his heart hurts even more than this, so naturally he would not feel the pain in his hands.

Growing up, Zhang Feng didn't admire much. He was an old beggar in the early years, then Mr. Long, General Wan, Zhang Dashan, and finally this old woman.

As she said, this land is sprinkled with blood donated by seniors.

Every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of loyalty!

In exchange for the comfort of my generation!

But most people did not disappoint them, and worked hard to advance on this land full of blood donations, to prove to the world, to those hostile forces abroad, to work hard to realize the great rejuvenation of the motherland.

And sacrifice!

Zhang Feng did not smoke in the smoking area, but drove to the Martyrs Cemetery and sat there smoking.

It's quiet here.

Those who lay here had Granny Yun survived the warriors. They were injured and healed by Granny Yun, and then went to the battlefield again.

Solemnly kill!

Still able to show their murderous aura to the world!

Zhang Feng sat here for more than ten minutes, and left a word: Don't worry, my generation has no comfort, we are prepared for danger in times of peace.

Suddenly took a puff of cigarette, then spit it out, drifting behind Zhang Feng, turning into a strange white smoke, the white smoke changed constantly and changed into people, many people, many people charged with guns.

Two seconds later, a gust of wind blew the white smoke away.

Dispersed in the cemetery and disappeared.

In the car, Zhang Feng called the old beggar.

"Old guy, how sure are you?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I'm not very clear, come to the base!" The old beggar said, "By the way, bring Yun Qian!"

Zhang Feng drove to the hospital to pick Yun Qian to the base. Their son Haohao was watched by his grandmother in the compound.

Only grandma can enter that compound, and it is also very confidential.

Yun Qian's first visit to this base was of course only on the periphery of the base, that is, in a house several hundred meters away from the center of the base.

Here is a courtyard for some years.

There are two old men living here, one is General Wan and the other is Zhang Dashan. They are security guards on duty at the base a few hundred meters away.

Shifts in the morning and evening are easy for them.

They should be the most senior security guards in the world.

Guarding the most secret place in the world.

After Zhang Feng and Yun Qian arrived here, there were two middle-aged men wearing glasses under the pavilion in the courtyard, both of whom were old acquaintances.

One is Professor Luo Wen and the other is Professor Bai Chen.

They are now the best partners and can be regarded as confidants.

They are all the world's top scientists engaged in this research. Each of them has different research directions and has shortcomings, and what the other person studies can make up for each other's shortcomings.

Complement each other and get twice the result with half the effort!

There is a laptop in front of the tea table.

General Wan is also here. He is making tea for the two of them.

The three of them saw Zhang Feng driving the shabby Poussin and stopped at the door. They all smiled.

"Come on, Xiaoyun, Xiaofeng, come and have tea!"

General Wan has a good complexion and is very strong. He is seven or eight years younger than Yun Qian's grandmother.

"Everyone is here!" Zhang Feng stepped up and did it down: "Professor Luo, Dean Bai!"

Yun Qian also greeted the two of them: "Uncle Luo, Uncle Bai!"

"Haha, Xiaoyun still knows how to call people, Xiaofeng, you should call me Uncle Bai, no more dean, I haven't gone to the research institute for a long time!!!"

Bai Chen laughed.

"Then I'm calling again, Uncle Luo, Uncle Bai!!" Zhang Feng said while looking at General Wan and shouted, "Master Wan!"

"Hahaha, come, come! Have tea and talk about things!" General Wan said with a smile.

"Thank you, old man!"

"Thank you Grandpa!"