The King of Special Warfare

The weak cough sounded again.

The lights were on in the room where the phone had been hung up. The bedroom, whose decoration was decades behind that of ordinary homes in Central Continent, was littered with blood-stained gauze. There was a strong smell of herbs coming from outside the room, and a few pieces of paper were scattered on the somewhat dirty bed. A crushed button and an injected needle.

Wang Xiaoyao's body was leaning on the bed, with clothes piled aside. Except for his head, his whole body was almost completely wrapped in layers of gauze, making him look like a mummy.

He coughed violently, and his pale face kept changing, turning blood red, turning livid, and then turning pale again. Severe pain surged up from all over his body again. His heart seemed to have stopped beating, and his internal organs were twitching crazily, tearing apart. Split, severe pain, accompanied by an unbearable itching that seemed to emanate from the blood and bones. All these feelings made his breathing become disordered and his body was constantly shaking.

The door was pushed open from outside.

During the most sensitive period in Zhongzhou, Wang Qinglei, a member of the Zhongzhou Council who was supposed to be in charge of Wuyue, appeared in the bedroom. He held a syringe in his hand, and some psychedelic liquid shone with a strange light under the light.

Wang Xiaoyao's cough gradually stopped.

He waved his hand to Wang Qinglei and whispered: "We have to wait. If I get another injection now, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

Wang Qinglei frowned. This senior councilor who seemed to be used to hiding himself in front of everyone seemed to have put down all his defenses when facing Wang Xiaoyao, with unconcealable anxiety and irritability in his whole person: "Now I can survive like this. ? The last shot, the medicine is almost finished, the medical team is on the way with the equipment, this shot can barely sustain them until they come over, the third shot, with my physical condition, it is not a big problem. "

Wang Xiaoyao still shook his head.

This small syringe contains special stimulants and anesthetics. It is unscientific to completely combine the two drugs, but it can relieve Wang Xiaoyao's pain while keeping him awake.

Intercept and kill Wang Shengxiao.

All this is just the beginning of the plan. Now that this beginning is very successful, there will naturally be a series of follow-ups.

However, the stimulant in the syringe has a strong hallucinogenic effect. Coupled with the fatigue and sleepiness caused by the anesthetic, Wang Xiaoyao's peak invincible physique could withstand two injections, but the third injection came in a short time. This dose can even kill a dozen brown bears in total. Wang Xiaoyao can't bear it. He is afraid that he will lose contact or be in a state of confusion because of these injections.

"Other operations have been arranged, so why should we worry? Even if we lose contact within a short period of time, it won't be a big problem."

Wang Qinglei frowned tightly: "Don't be stubborn, kid, listen to my advice. I have seen many people tortured to death, why are you competing with me?"

Wang Xiaoyao instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something. He was silent for two seconds and said hoarsely: "Then take a third."

Wang Qinglei sighed helplessly.

Wang Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, exposing his neck, and allowed Wang Xiaoyao to hold the syringe and stab his neck with a needle.

As soon as the one-third mark was reached, Wang Qinglei immediately closed the needle.

"cigarette."

Wang Xiaoyao coughed, his voice getting hoarse, and his body was still trembling.

Wang Qinglei lit a cigarette for him. Wang Xiaoyao lay on the bed, closing his eyes and biting the cigarette butt. Big beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, and penetrated down his face and neck. The gauze is fused with the blood.

Wang Xiaoyao took a long puff of cigarette and said nothing.

He didn't spit out the cigarette until it was about to burn out.

Narcotics and stimulants work together in the body.

The pain gradually subsided, but extreme trances began to set in.

Wang Xiaoyao gritted his teeth. His expression did not change, but his whole body shook violently.

The gauze covering his whole body began to turn bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless wounds on his body burst open, and the pain that even anesthesia couldn't completely suppress made him groan, but his eyes began to become clearer.

It's like a vicious cycle.

In order to suppress the pain, he would inject stimulants, and in order to combat the trance caused by the stimulants, he would take the initiative to tear the wounds on his body. When the effect of the drugs began to wear off, the pain would be more painful than before and torture his body again. , and then he would need another doping injection.

Wang Qinglei stood beside him and watched this series of operations. The corners of his mouth were trembling and twitching, and his face was a little pale.

Everything Wang Xiaoyao is doing now is to maintain a clear consciousness.

"Is it worth it?"

Wang Qinglei asked.

Wang Xiaoyao has made a lot of arrangements. In theory, there won't be too many problems with those arrangements, but is it worth it to have to go through all this just to prevent that eventuality?

"So many years of planning..."

Wang Xiaoyao's voice stabilized again, and the blood continued to stain the gauze. His voice was as hard as a stone: "I don't want any changes."

His voice fell silent for a moment, then continued: "Did you hear my phone call with Xiao Song Ci?"

"Three people, three cities."

Wang Qinglei nodded: "How did she answer?"

Wang Xiaoyao smiled, his eyes became a little crazy, and his consciousness seemed to be about to collapse: "She said she is from the Wang family in Beihai."

Wang Qinglei fell silent.

He couldn't help but light a cigarette, took a long drag, and then smiled: "This kind of staunchness seems like her character."

"Strong? This is simply crazy."

Wang Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes: "Compared to Shengxiao, my niece-in-law is more like my brother. No, to be precise, she is more like the patriarchs of Beihai. She can be thrown away in the most desperate environment. All sanity and fear in the madman, no guilt, no thoughts, just the most extreme madness.”

"She rejected us."

Wang Xiaoyao continued: "This means that she would rather watch her husband and mother-in-law die. She doesn't care."

Wang Qinglei was smoking a cigarette and suddenly asked: "Does Beihai's future not matter anymore?"

"Yeah, it doesn't matter."

Wang Xiaoyao nodded: "She doesn't care anymore. As long as we dare to kill Sheng Xiao and sister-in-law tonight, she will take revenge at all costs."

"But it's the pinnacle of invincibility, and I'm a member of the Central Continent..."

Wang Qinglei reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Wang Xiaoyao looked at him silently and said quietly: "Yes, but what does this mean? She doesn't even care about the Wang family in Beihai, so what else does she care about?"

Wang Qinglei seemed to have thought of something, and he could barely maintain his expression.

"Xiao Song Ci will take revenge on us. He will definitely. At the peak of invincibility, Councilor Zhongzhou... So what will happen? If she really goes crazy..."

After a pause, Wang Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "He doesn't even need to know where we are..."

In a voice that sounded like crying and laughing, Wang Xiaoyao's voice carried a kind of enthusiasm that chilled Wang Qinglei to the bone: "Because all she needs to do is destroy the world. Where are we, who are we, and what are our strengths? It doesn’t matter, the world is destroyed, can we still survive? Haha, bang, everyone is finished together, the Beihai Wang family, the parliament, and the Eastern Emperor, all go to hell."

Wang Qinglei bit the cigarette butt hard, and all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his mind.

His scalp and even his whole body were numb.

This was the outcome he feared most, an outcome he didn't want to think about and didn't dare to think about.

But this is the North Sea.

Theoretically, there are forces in the world that are more powerful than Beihai, such as Central Continent and Star Kingdom.

But in fact, the so-called strength is meaningless, because they all have the ability to destroy each other.

When we are really at the end of our rope, who will spoil whom?

mushroom.

North Sea mushrooms.

"How many mushrooms does Emperor Bingshan have?"

Wang Qinglei couldn't help but ask. Even with his position in Beihai, this question was impossible to know. Only the clan leaders of Beihai had always known it. It is estimated that Wang Xiaoyao did not have exact figures.

"have no idea."

Wang Xiaoyao shook his head: "It's probably about the same as the parliament, maybe less, less than three hundred, but the number is more than two hundred."

"It sounds... it sounds..."

Wang Qinglei wanted to say something, but couldn't.

There are less than 300 mushrooms, which is completely incomparable with the Snow Country Star Country, which claims to have a reserve of 5,000 or 6,000 mushrooms.

But Zhongzhou, which is known as the absolute hegemon of the world, only has less than three hundred.

Does this thing depend on quantity?

Quantity may have some meaning, but it definitely doesn't mean everything.

For things like mushrooms, it depends on the amount.

Is there any comparison between mushrooms with a capacity of 100,000 tons and mushrooms with a capacity of 10,000,000 tons?

How to compare?

However, in terms of quantity statistics, whether it is a hundred thousand tons class or a tens of millions of tons class destruction class, the quantity is always 1.

Beihai's so-called less than three hundred, once Song Ci goes crazy and targets the Star Kingdom, the Snow Kingdom, and the European continent, whatever method she uses to attack, the other party will definitely respond in the same way.

Then there will be no more.

She doesn't need to do anything against Wang Xiaoyao.

Just a button.

No matter Wang Xiaoyao or Wang Qinglei must die, if they all die together, there will be no winner.

After all, Beihai is completely different from Hengguo.

Hengguo also has mushrooms, but they do not have the matching launch technology that can attack the world.

And this technology...

There is it in Beihai, and it has been there for a long time.

“It’s actually more than just mushrooms.”

Wang Xiaoyao said slowly: "Hundreds of years ago, when the Beihai Wang family was first established, our ancestors had transactions with Fog City. The amount of that transaction was as high as hundreds of billions of stars. At that time, the Beihai Wang family was When the clan was founded about 20 years ago, it was the time when our cohesion was the strongest but also the most dangerous. In that transaction, all the masters from the North Sea came out. The ancestors of the Lin clan also officially became the King of War in the North Sea after that transaction.

It seemed that it was an operation by Beihai Wang to enter Europe to clean up the dark world, but in fact Beihai bought a very important piece of information from Fog City. At that time, the whole world thought that what we bought was technology related to mushrooms. But actually we already had mushrooms at that time.

What we bought in Fog City was a piece of information about dark matter weapons. Beihai had been studying this information. Later, this information was shared with Zhongzhou. The two parties have been collaborating on research for nearly a hundred years. Although it has been There has been little progress in research in this area since then, but I don’t believe that there has been no results at all in hundreds of years. "

"What the hell?"

Wang Qinglei looked confused and really felt like he was listening to a story.

He is also one of the core members of the Beihai Wang family, but he has never heard any news about this: "Are you sure there is such a thing?"

"There must be some."

Wang Xiaoyao smiled.

"But there is obviously no laboratory in this field in Emperor Bingshan."

Wang Qinglei said word by word.

"Indeed."

Wang Xiaoyao nodded: "So if I guess correctly, the dark matter weapons laboratory should be in... Beihai Prison!"

North Sea Prison.

The most mysterious building of the Wang family in Beihai. Many people have heard of the existence of Beihai Prison, but very few people know where Beihai Prison is.

People can probably only guess that the Beihai Prison is actually built under the deep sea. No one has searched for it. The maritime forces of Central Continent and even the East Island have searched countless times. They used the most advanced radar and the most accurate search, but they have never been able to find the Beihai Prison. s position.

Wang Qinglei was silent for a while, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck!"

"So, those who will die with us will be Xiao Song Ci, Sheng Xiao and Sister-in-law... But if I guessed correctly, the place where my brother is recuperating should also be in Beihai Prison, if it is really advanced enough... .”

Wang Xiaoyao didn't say any more.

But Wang Qinglei already understood what he meant.

A prison built in the deep sea, it is obviously difficult for mushrooms to affect it.

Wang Tianzong received treatment there.

If Wang Haotian is sent there and the prison is left with enough resources, technical information and some confidants...

When the world is destroyed, the Beihai Prison can still operate in the deep sea.

So when winter passes, ten years, twenty years later...

Even if Wang Tian does not die, Wang Haotian will grow up, and in that wasteland, Beihai Prison will become the new Beihai Wang Family.

They fought over and over again, but all they could get was loneliness.

"Wang Shengxiao cannot die."

Wang Qinglei was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "At least leave them hope and try to figure it out slowly."

"So I'm pretty great too."

Wang Xiaoyao laughed weakly: "If it hadn't been for this call, if I had been comatose, and this variable appeared, everything would have been out of control. From this perspective, I have saved the world."

"Thank you on behalf of the world."

Wang Qinglei said angrily.

Wang Shengxiao couldn't die, and these words came out of his mouth.

Wang Qinglei felt a little unwilling, but he had no better way.

"Slowly figure it out..."

He smiled bitterly: "I have some news here."

His voice was a little helpless: "The Lin Clan has officially joined the world. With the relationship between Beihai and the Lin Clan, the Lin Clan will not turn a blind eye to Beihai. All of their plans may not be effective in front of the Lin Clan. What a great achievement, we still have a long way to go.”

"I know. "

Wang Xiaoyao was very calm.

"what do you know?"

Wang Qinglei was shocked.

"I know that the Lin clan will join the world. This is an inevitable result."

Wang Xiaoyao laughed: "I knew this day would come from the time when that bastard Sheng Xiao formed the alliance. With Lin Fengting's temperament, it is indeed difficult to turn a blind eye to Beihai, but what does this have to do with us?"

"Do you think the Lin Clan will let it go when they try to help Beihai?"

Wang Qinglei laughed angrily.

"It would be nice to take refuge in the Eastern Palace."

Wang Xiaoyao's answer was without any hesitation: "Otherwise, why did you think I went to Huating when the two houses were conducting exercises some time ago?"