Violators Club

Chapter 697 The Colonel’s Transformation

Lieutenant General Dougs has his own ideas, and he can clearly feel that he is oppressing the colonel, trying to make the other party a ignited fuse.

This kind of oppression is so intense that it can even be described as devoid of conscience.

The colonel is very sensible, he knows that now is not the time to turn his face.

Of course, the most important thing is that he sees that the other party is a very refined egoist.

This kind of people only have interests in their eyes, and they don't care about other people.

If you can't become a worm like them, it's best to stay away from them.

This is also the reason why the colonel is unwilling to touch politics.

It was too dark and completely inhumane. The colonel understood this very early on, so he decisively ended the subsequent conversation, because he was not sure if it would develop in a more weird direction if the conversation continued, or if the other party would continue to give him Dig the hole and hope he can jump in.

And when Lieutenant General Dougs shook his head regretfully.

Just behind him, in a room similar to a conference room, sat three elderly people over the age of 60. Among them was a thin general with thin hair and sharp eyes.

After hearing Lieutenant General Dougs' regret, he shook his head disdainfully:

"Come on, do you really want to bring the flames of war to your own country? Even in World War II, no one led the flames of war to the mainland."

Dougs Nakajima turned around, he looked at each other seriously:

"If we can keep him, our technology will usher in a qualitative change!"

The him here refers to Chen Changqing, who is also the reason why Lieutenant General Dougs did this.

Although he is just an ordinary person, he desires extraordinary power more than any ordinary person. If it weren't for the side effects of the current genetic medicine, he would definitely become the first batch of super fighters!
Chen Changqing is a demigod. It is hard to imagine why there is such a powerful force in such a 1.8-meter-tall human body, and how does the other party break the life span limit that humans cannot break through?

Lieutenant General Dougs is full of curiosity and desire for everything in the extraordinary world.

Of course, he also had concerns before this, but he is a lunatic, a lunatic who will not change once he has made up his mind.

Such a person succeeds or dies.

Obviously, Lieutenant General Dougs is the former, and now he has a new goal, just during the period of hesitation before.

But this skinny old man's desire for extraordinary power is obviously not as strong as Lieutenant General Dougs. He just shook his head and said with relief: "It's nothing, the 403 base has made a new breakthrough, they invented a dilution Drugs can reduce the side effects of genetic drugs.”

Lieutenant General Dougs nodded, but his eyes were very calm:
"Sounds good, how does the colonel handle it?"

In fact, he knew far more than that, and even the scientists at Base 403 had developed a machine that could extract extraordinary substances from the human body, but this machine still had serious flaws and loopholes.

A large amount of experimental material is required.

As for what kind of material?
Since he had a new goal, Lieutenant General Dougs seemed to have gained a new life. He subconsciously thought of the colonel, which is why he asked.

And as the voice of Lieutenant General Dougs fell, the thin general was silent for a moment, and then said:
"He is a smart man. In order to avoid being noticed, he should not make any moves in the short term."

If the colonel were here, he would definitely recognize this skinny general as the old leader whom he had seen a few days ago.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, but it is precisely because of the good relationship that Lieutenant General Dougs' tone is full of doubts. He emphasized:

"The genetic medicine is dissipating, and its price is decreasing every day."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, what he said inside and outside the words all implied that this skinny general was protecting the colonel?
As for Lieutenant General Dougs' doubts, General Skinny's reaction was very calm. He just said indifferently:
"Weapons will destroy his body. Although super fighters can capture him alive, all the current super fighters are trained by him. Do you think this kind of thing is suitable for other super fighters to participate?"

The relationship between soldiers is the strongest.

Because on the battlefield, they need to rely on each other.

The colonel is not only the instructor of the training, but also the commander of many operations. It is a bit exaggerated to say all of them, but all the super fighters on the surface have fought side by side with the colonel.

These super-soldiers aren't mindless titans.

Without equipment, the big soldiers are just a group of sheep who are honest and ready to be slaughtered.

But super fighters themselves have powerful destructive power. If the colonel raises his arms, it will cause huge impact and loss. Lieutenant General Dougs understands this truth, so he agrees with the other party's rhetoric, but there are still some things that are uncertain:
"So what are you going to do?"

The skinny general was thinking, he looked at the other side very seriously:

"I can give you the Colonel."

This made General Dougs stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what the other party meant, picked up the coffee in his hand and made a toast, and then said:
"This group of people will disappear."

At the same time in New Orleans, looking at the destroyed surveillance and the earphone debris on the ground, Second Lieutenant Jack's expression was a little hesitant. Looking at the colonel with heaving chest and angry eyes not far away, he tentatively said:
"Colonel, is this not very good?"

But the colonel ignored it, his brain was running fast, and his expression changed for a while. After about a minute, he turned and looked at Jack:
"What's your blood type?"

Second Lieutenant Jack was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the colonel asked this question, but he answered honestly:

"Type AB, what's wrong?"

The colonel nodded, his blood type is A blood, he can transfuse blood of the same type A and AB blood, this is good news, then he took out a valuable blood pump from the tactical satchel , directly drew 50cc of blood for himself:

"This is a tube of blood, and within 48 hours, you can inject it."

Second Lieutenant Jack who took over the blood drawer was stunned:
"what?"

The colonel ignored it, he frowned, and shouted directly:
"Stop rambling, give me your cigarettes and cell phone."

After being yelled at by the colonel, Second Lieutenant Jack was much smarter. He quickly took out half a pack of cigarettes and a mobile phone from his pocket and handed them over: "Okay, Colonel, this is my mobile phone."

The colonel nodded, he took the cell phone and cigarettes, and looked at Second Lieutenant Jack who was still standing in front of him, looking at the cell phone eagerly, the colonel frowned, and shouted directly: "Why are you still standing here, don't you know that this place is very dangerous?" Is it dangerous?"

Second Lieutenant Jack opened his mouth and pointed to the mobile phone he just handed over:

"But……"

This is the most popular flip phone on the market. At the end of the 90s, it was definitely a symbol of the rich, but the colonel obviously didn't intend to hand it back. He stared straight at it, and then shouted:

"There's nothing wrong with it, get out of here immediately!"

Second Lieutenant Jack opened his mouth, although he wanted to say something, but in the end he returned to the oversized fast food truck in disgrace.

It's just that he didn't know it, just as the fast food truck was slowly leaving.

Right behind him, the colonel who lost the communicator on his body followed closely behind the car like a ghost.

The food truck moved forward, through the streets of New Orleans, and gradually drove towards the more desolate suburbs.

Second Lieutenant Jack in the car was a little melancholy, he looked down at the blood drawer in his hand.

From the point of view of the cost, the price of this blood-drawing gun must be far higher than his flip phone, but what puzzled him was why the colonel took away his mobile phone, and took the blood-drawing gun, along with the He gave himself 50cc of blood.

In addition, the colonel asked about his blood type, which meant that the other party wanted to inject himself.

Look at this silver-white, full of sci-fi style blood pump.

Second Lieutenant Jack's expression was a little hesitant, and then he took out a coin from his pocket.

This is his lucky coin, a 1964 50-cent piece with JFK.

As a second lieutenant with slight difficulty in choosing, he believed that this silver coin could bring him luck. As he flicked the coin up with his fingers, in the small compartment, the coin spun rapidly in mid-air until it landed safely on the the back of the hand.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying loud noise, accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky, and the billowing heat wave spread in all directions. On this quiet suburban road lined with dense jungles, the colonel looked at the fast food truck in front of him that was emitting thick smoke.

Perhaps by coincidence, a silver coin rolled down beside the Colonel,

He stared at the raging flames, the cigarette in his mouth had been extinguished, but he didn't notice it, and he didn't know how long he was silent, the fast food truck was burned out of the iron frame.

The colonel took a deep breath, took out Lieutenant Jack's cell phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

"Hi Karen, do you have time lately? I wanted to talk to you."