Chapter 1099: Ran away
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Son of Marvel’s God
- Call Me Michelle
- 1693 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:28:17
Chapter 1118
It didn't take long for the two of them to be taken out of this room like a torment by Wei Bin. They were walking on the plane, and soon they saw a window on one side.
Outside the window is a beautiful sea of clouds, which looks extremely beautiful under the sun.
People who first met thought they were in a dream.
But how can Wells and Jack feel in the mood to watch this beauty? What they are thinking about now is how to escape from the plane. What is certain now is that they are on the side of the plane, not on the plane. Right in the center.
Two people were taken to the plane’s restaurant.
A lot of high-calorie food has been prepared for them here.
Most of these foods are fast foods. These are generally convenient foods prepared in response to harsh environments. However, these foods have extremely high calories and can provide them with the energy they need in a short time.
"Is there only these?" Wells said disdainfully.
The guards around looked at Wells and Jack. The two men were indeed very sturdy, especially when Jack smashed into a cow, but with such a large amount of food, they probably couldn't hold their stomachs.
"If you can finish eating, we will continue to supplement you." One of the guards replied according to the above requirements.
"Okay, then I hope you'd better make sure that we have plenty of food." After saying that, Wells walked to the table and sat down, picked up a piece of meat on the table and gnawed it up. It was really imaginary to bite down the meat. It's cold and doesn't taste very good.
Like Wells, Jack picked up the things on the table and began to gnaw, not caring about the image.
However, in this environment, two people are not qualified to pick and choose.
The food is like a stray cloud, which is generally quickly searched, and the stomachs of the two people also begin to work quickly, digesting these foods as much as possible.
I don't know if it is because the body has been strengthened, the food that the two people eat will be digested quickly, and the digestion speed is even faster than the speed at which they eat.
After eating the last compressed cookie on the table, Wells patted the table and shouted, "Not enough!"
The officer standing in the monitoring room looked at the two men and said, "Will these two guys be crushed to death?"
One of the observers explained:
It’s not going to be based on their current physical fitness and digestion. It’s true that they need a lot of energy. This is true. Can’t meet the needs of the two of them during the strengthening process. We really need to provide them with more services.
Let the professionals under his hand say so, and the chief does not intend to continue to deduct the rations of these two guys.
He picked up the black communicator next to him and said, "Prepare new food for the two of them, and they are full."
"Yes!"
After receiving the news, the guard immediately turned around and began to prepare food, leaving only one guard guarding them, the two men.
Wells and the Czechs looked at each other. The two had already made plans, and now they are as they expected.
Jack took the knife and fork in his hand, spinning it in his hand, accidentally dropped the knife and fork in his hand on the ground, and just by coincidence, they fell beside Wells.
Wells stooped to pick up the knife and fork, and put it on the table. At the same time, he cut off the tablecloth from his neck, put it on the table and said, "Jack, didn't your mother tell you the cutlery? Can you play whatever you want?"
Jack looked indifferent and said with a smile: "Isn't this because I'm bored? Or would you find me some entertainment?"
Wells didn't say anything, but rolled his eyes at him.
The guard didn't take this matter to heart, anyway, he saw the knife and fork being placed on the table, although it was now covered by a white cloth.
It didn't take long for the new food to be delivered, as well as these foods and matching tableware.
No one noticed that there was a pair of knives and forks missing on the table.
The two people left behind at risk. They cleaned up all the food and were sent back to the original direction. The staff responsible for storage and storage are still cleaning the table, and they didn't notice anything missing.
After returning to the room, Wells did not rush to take the things out, but said to Jack: "Wells, is this really okay? I always feel a little unreal!"
"I didn't even dare to think about it before, but it's not necessarily anymore." Wells grabbed the knife he used before and slammed it into the wall behind him.
The knife pierced into the wall, and Jack was very happy seeing the effect of the knife.
"We really made it!"
"Don't be too happy, this is just the first step of the plan."
...
With a loud bang, the two successfully opened a gap.
There was a negative pressure in the cabin, and a large number of small objects flew out along the gap. The two should grasp the fixed objects in time to stabilize their figure.
It is undoubtedly a dead end to fly out now. These small objects fly out at a very fast speed. It is not uncomfortable to stick to them. When these small objects fly out almost, the two people loosen the grasp and have nothing , Went out from the gap.
They don't worry about where they will fall at all. With their current physical strength and physical fitness, even if they are drifting all the way at sea, they are definitely safer than here.
The two fell down at a very fast speed, but after determining the approximate location, they pulled the parachute directly. Fortunately, it was not the ocean but a desert underneath. At this height, they saw the distance. There is a city here.
Fortunately, the two of them are not in a deserted place.
At least at their speed, they can rush to that city before the night arrives.
In an environmental climate like the desert, it kills people if it is hot during the day and cold at night.
If you can't find a hiding place at night, you will probably be frozen. And behind them, I am afraid there is still a large number of chasing soldiers.
In the office of the company building.
Mark had just processed the latest file, and the little secretary walked over, holding a large pile of documents in his hand. Obviously this was Mark's next new job.
Mark would rather fight hundreds of times with those powerful enemies than immerse himself in these materials and documents. These materials and documents are so boring and a headache just looking at them.
Where can mental work be no easier than manual work?
"Are there any updates from the coalition government?"
"They are looking for two people now, and they are in a mess." The little secretary replied.
"Are you the two who escaped from us? Boss, you are really as expected. Since you have guessed it, why bother to say it?"
"How do I feel that you are not complimenting me!"
"I'm just a little secretary. How dare I exist like the boss?"
"That's you! Monitor the situation on the coalition government for 24 hours. If the experiment fails, report it to me immediately. I need to get their first choice information!" Mark said.
"Yes."
The little secretary then left the office. Mark looked at the pile of documents in front of him. The first two were big. Sure enough, the company boss was not so good. Maybe he really should find an heir or successor.
However, it is impossible for a large company to be handed over to others casually. Now whether it is the Superheroes Association or the Avengers, it needs the funds provided by the company to ensure normal operation.
These two organizations have no means of profit at all, so far they have been posting money.
There is only one way to make money, and that is to cooperate with the government and withhold the money from the government, but the government is not willing to take more money, and how can it be handed over.
This is almost an unsolvable problem, unless you choose to change, but this time is definitely not a period of civil war.
Mark dropped the pen in his hand, lying on his back in his chair, relaxing his body as much as possible. This was not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.
Mark now understands the saying that the old man often said.
...
The two little thieves fled suddenly, and the high level of the coalition government was very angry.
However, it also proved the success and reliability of the Super Soldier Serum.
Those researchers are frantically studying the first half of the information to ensure the reliability of this information.
It's just that after 20 hours of teaching, there was a fault, and there was no way to continue studying the later data, and there was no way to ensure that the previous research data were accurate.
In other words, things are back to the original point, and the two guys who ran away must be found.
The high level of the coalition government gave more support, and must find the two fugitives before Mark.
They didn't dare to directly post photos of these two guys as wanted, and the current pursuit was not considered to be a large scale. Even so, the coalition government is cautious, afraid of leaking the news.
The more cautious, and the more fearful he is, the happier Mark is. He really wants to see the guys who worked so hard and found out that the experiment failed. Then he saw that he had a successful product. Face.
Of course, it is the super soldier serum, an item that cannot play a sufficient advantage in the space war. If it is other items that can play a role in this space war, Mark will never do it.
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