Chapter 950: Imaginary

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Silgarva was pinched by Caldera's neck, unable to speak at all, and could only raise his knees and stare at the latter's crotch.
Taking advantage of the severe pain in Caldera, the gap between his hands relaxed, he said quickly: "It's Tyrone, he asked me to do this."
Hearing this, Caldera was stunned.
Tyrone actually asked Silgarva to do this? He couldn't believe it.
Silgava's entire face was flushed, and now he was finally able to breathe, and he coughed desperately before it eased.
Pushing away Caldera who was riding on him, stood up, and drove Caldera coldly and said: "Tyron let me do this. He asked me to tell you that these people are just helping us two abscond. It's just bait!"
Is this really what Zhang Feng said? Is it true that Zhang Feng asked Shirjiwa to do this?
That's right! Siljeeva acted completely in accordance with Zhang Feng's orders, without compromise, without any moisture.
For Zhang Feng, among these absconding people, he only cared about Caldera, because he was dragged by Zhang Feng and involved in this matter. As for Silgarva, it was because Zhang Feng felt that with him, Caldera's chances of survival would be greater, nothing more.
As for the lives of others, Zhang Feng doesn't care. Using these people as bait to attract the soldiers of the US Army to be encircled and suppressed and put them in a situation of death, Zhang Feng has no psychological burden, let alone any so-called guilt.
If you want someone to live, someone has to die. There is no other way than that!
Moreover, if these reformed people really absconded, Zhang Feng could not imagine how much harm their physical functions and combat power would bring.
A person who has been transformed is not terrible, the terrible thing is that they will not have any constraints.
When the terrible power is not limited, it will no longer be terrible, but will evolve into disaster.
Instead of this, it is better to let these uncontrollable terrifying forces be completely buried in this place where they gained power.
Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth!
Caldera, who had listened to Siljeeva's brief explanation, turned his head slightly to the direction where the battle was taking place. The screams and screams of killing were still heart-rending, intensified, and showed no tendency to slow down.
Zhang Feng has no bodhisattva heart, and Caldera is not a good person.
His mind is very simple, that is, just do whatever Zhang Feng says.
Hearing Zhang Feng's order, it didn't make any sense. He looked at Silgarva a little apologetically, and asked, "Now, what should we do?"
"Go straight to the direction of the base airport! Now the attention of the Mi Army positions has been completely attracted to the past, and now it gives us the two best opportunities." Shirjeeva said in a low voice, and then held the sniper. The rifle quickly dived into the night.
Caldera did not hesitate. Following Siljeeva, the figures of the two people were nowhere to be seen.
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The other side.
What is Zhang Feng doing right now?
The wound on his body has been bandaged, saying that it is a bandage, but it is simply wrapping the wound on his back with white gauze.
The wound is too long and deep and needs stitching, but there must be no conditions to complete it.
Fortunately, his body functions have been modified to become more powerful. Although a large amount of blood has been transfused, he has not passed out of a coma.
The unpalatable dry food was swallowed directly into the stomach without chewing too much.
General Brownie was sitting opposite Zhang Feng, and he was wondering how he could escape from the hand of Tyrone in front of him.
But after thinking about it, the final answer is that it is impossible to escape!
Kill him? Without any hope, this Tyrone could poke himself to death with a single finger.
The rescue waiting for it has not come, but what if it comes? Could it be that he could not save himself as a hostage?
The premise is to save yourself alive, which is not realistic!
It seems that I can only use my brain!
General Brownie spoke in his heart for a while and said: "Tyron, I think we can become a cooperative relationship. You see, you want all the data of the institute, don't you? I want it too, but the data is now in Tom In your hand, you can only get the data if you find Tom, right?"
"And you just said that your country also wants to do research on super fighters. Maybe our two countries still have a cooperative relationship? And we, the United States, have too much experience in research in this area, as long as you can If you get the data and then promote the cooperation between our two countries, the benefits you can get will be enormous!"
Hearing General Brownie's "successful inducing" remarks, Zhang Feng sneered in his heart and cursed inwardly: I am immortal, are you here to fool me? Is it impossible to be a three-year-old child? Also cooperation between the two countries!
China and the United States are cooperating on the research direction of super fighters? is it possible?
It's impossible!
Let's not say that China will definitely not carry out these cruel and inhumane super-soldier transformations with living humans as test samples, high risks and high mortality.
Even if there is no such opportunity for cooperation between two countries.
We must know that the United States has a fear in its bones for an ancient country with five thousand years of age like Huaxia, otherwise it will not target China everywhere in the world, and even advocate the China threat theory on a global scale.
Even militarily and economically, it unites with other Western countries to block China.
At the same time, they secretly agitated the small East Asian countries to be in chaos on the development of China and territorial integrity.
What for? It is not that we want to maintain the dominance of the United States on the earth and stop the strong rise of China!
The thoughts in his heart flashed thunderously, but Zhang Feng didn't show the slightest expression on his face. Instead, he nodded slightly, as if Brownie's words made sense, and he was so moved by his rhetoric.
Lie, bluff? For Zhang Feng, it’s a common meal, even better than eating with chopsticks.
Seeing Zhang Feng's reaction like this, Brownie had a secret in his heart, and said while the iron was hot: "The area of ​​the institute is basically blocked now, and Tom will never fly out even if he puts on his wings. As long as my people find him, You can definitely get the data back. Look, are we now?"
Zhang Feng showed a dazed expression and said with a smile: "General Brownie, we completely misunderstood just now. Blame me, blame me, you must not blame me!"
Standing up, he stopped Brownie's shoulders carelessly, with an expression of sneer in his heart.
Isn't it just a imaginary snake? I couldn't be better at it.