I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 331 We Come With Love and Peace
"Dr. Wu, we don't want to hurt your life and the lives of others, please don't resist needlessly." Tenancy Geller warned in a low voice, and then squeezed the muzzle of the submachine gun.

He is the on-site commander of this operation, and also the last generation of the former Federation super soldier project. He is 62 years old this year, but thanks to the transformation of the biochemical serum, he looks no different from when he was 30 years old.

"Geller, don't forget that I made the stabilizer serum you are using now." Wu Qianying gave up her resistance after seeing Geller's face clearly.

Her mentor when she was in college was the leader of the super soldier project. That project cost billions of federal coins and drained the youth of dozens of experts in the biological field, but the final result was a new generation of exoskeleton armor. Vulnerable in front of him.

The entire super soldier project has carried out three batches of human experiments. The first generation has almost no usable results. Although the second generation has obtained relatively ideal strengthened soldiers, all surviving subjects have appeared within six months to one year. Complications eventually lead to death.

The most successful third generation, with a total of fifty subjects, had a mortality rate of 20.00%. In the eyes of the military, this was a completely acceptable result.

However, the military science and technology group immediately came up with a new generation of exoskeleton armor products, crushing the results of the super soldier project in all aspects in terms of cost and actual combat effectiveness.

Compared with the exoskeleton equipment which is 150 million each, and the subsequent cost will continue to decline as the production capacity increases, super soldiers that can only be synthesized in the laboratory and still need a large amount of expensive stabilizers to maintain their state become tasteless .

Taking Tenancy Geller as an example, his annual expenditure on stabilizers is approximately equal to the maintenance cost of a fighter jet.

Soon the entire project was disbanded, and the 38 'super soldiers' were also treated as garbage and scattered to different departments to play their residual heat.

Tenancy Geller was considered to be one of the best. During the first corporate war, he and several of his team members worked for the Federal Intelligence Agency, and they were the backbone of the action team.

In the second corporate war, Geller gave up the object of his allegiance, jumped directly to a company, and went around with fewer and fewer team members to be hired by the Lazarus Group in the next 20 years.

Wu Qianying, who is very familiar with the entire super soldier project, naturally became the new "pharmacist" of the team. Wu Qianying's version of the gene stabilizer was 60.00% cheaper than the one her teacher had made.

Tenancy Geller's team was actually the predecessor of Tang Ji's debt team, but their later work focused on internal protection.

Her experience in this project supports Wu Qianying's ability to use targeted medication when Tang Anran has various symptoms.

"Sorry, doctor, we are following orders." Tenancy Geller took away Wu Qianying's discarded gun and put a restraint ring on her.

Probably out of gratitude to Wu Qianying, Tenancy Geller turned off the microphone and added in a low voice: "The order comes from the Lazarus Group."

As an action team captain who has been in the Intelligence Bureau for more than ten years, Tenancy Geller has a somewhat strategic height. He has realized that the top management of the Lazarus Group has undergone a major change not long ago. This is obviously not the case. normal acquisitions.

Wu Qianying kept silent, she hadn't had many contacts with these soldiers of the super soldier project, and most of them were for collecting biological samples, but even so, she was the person who knew these people best in the world, not one of them.

Tenancy Geller and his team members have a total of 16 people. These are basically all super fighters who are still alive. Wu Qianying knows how fast they can run, how long they can run, how fast they heal, and how strong their muscles are. .

Without the emergence of superhumans, these people can be said to have expanded the limits of human physiology, and they have been fighting for decades without leaving their guns. They are real weapons in the world.

Resistance is meaningless, and even Ryunosuke Motoki's [Peaceful Place] has extremely limited impact on them. These people have long been accustomed to war and fighting, and what drives them is survival instinct, not emotion.

"Take control of other people and be polite." Tenancy Geller urged, not only because it was the employer's request, but also out of respect for Dr. Wu.

His team members quickly put Aliya, Foreman and Motoki Ryunosuke on the restraint rings, and Wu Qianying just sighed lightly.

She originally planned to delay as much time as possible. In case of emergency, Wu Qianying still has a set of insurance with Mikkelsen. Every 45 minutes, her personal terminal will automatically send a message to a certain Mikkelsen. Once the news is not received within the time limit, Mikkelsen will judge that Wu Qianying was kidnapped.

And now, 8 minutes have passed since the last message was sent, and there are still 37 minutes before the next time node.

"The main target has been captured." Tenancy Geller called the employer's support force, and then escorted the captives to the designated top deck.

Almost as soon as they left, Chris and Mr. Lucky appeared here. They only found a few corpses of the intruders and a pinched and deformed firearm at the scene.

Chris looked at Mr. Lucky for help. Carl Weller could only bite the bullet and took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket again, prayed a few words in a decent manner, and then threw the pen into the sky. The individual continues in the direction the pen tip is pointing.

In this way, they did not encounter any intruders along the way, which can be regarded as a manifestation of Mr. Lucky's strength.

But now, this road leads them back to the upper deck. The ice cubes that Chris had frozen in the swimming pool before are still there. The clear water and transparent ice cubes allow the nearly thirty mercenaries at the scene to clearly see them. How many people are frozen in the ice cube.

"Do you think you can take them all down?" Mr. Lucky hid in a cabin, looking through the glass at the gun-wielding intruder on the deck, his tone a little weak.

"I don't know, maybe your ability can make them all fall into the pool at once?" Chris glanced at Mr. Lucky dissatisfied, thinking that he was really useless.

Carl Weller sighed and looked at the row of captives below. Except for him and Chris, everyone on the boat was there.

Instinct told him that the best outcome now was to find a place to hide, but some inexplicable sense of responsibility drove him forward again.

Mr. Lucky stared at the ball-point pen, drew a horizontal line on the ground, threw the ball-point pen up high resignedly, and said, "If the pen tip crosses the line forward, let's go up! hide!"

when!
The ballpoint sticks straight and straight on the horizontal line, and the tip of the pen penetrates three points into the wood without even shaking.

"I guess. It means let's stay here and wait for the opportunity?" Chris's eyes widened, and her eyes kept moving between the ballpoint pen and Mr. Lucky: "You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"This is the Brazilian snake wood floor!" Mr. Lucky argued with a flushed face, "I really want to pierce it!"

On the podium, Grand Commander Hunter took a step back, gave way to the C seat, and led out the real speaker today: "I don't need to introduce this one, right? Welcome to the modest lady of the Seven Virtues team!"

Cathy Walter stepped out from the backstage and said to the camera with a perfect smile: "It's a pity to announce our identity to everyone in such an abrupt way, but as pioneers from another civilization, we come here with a friendly mission. Ambassador who came here, we have suffered extreme injustice here, our lives are in danger, and we have to announce our existence in advance."

Commander Hunter frowned. What this woman said was not the same as the information that Walter Group sent him before.

As a mature political player, he certainly doesn't like this sudden incident, but Hunter will not show it, he will only show a look of indignation and sympathy at the right time, and seize the opportunity to show it to the camera.

Today, the media reporters who ate melons until they vomited did not even have the energy to ask questions. No one wanted to stand up as a lone brave man in this situation where the ground was full of melons and create topics for other colleagues.

Since the big shots on the stage want to perform a big show for everyone, they only need to be in charge of the live broadcast.

On the Internet, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exploded, and a large number of netizens have even caused extremely rare network freezes.

"I can't accurately describe the name of my hometown in human language, and I don't want to use an onomatopoeia or meaning word to call it hastily here. I hope that in future contacts, you, the entire human civilization My hometown and I have the same definition, a name that can better represent its connotation, just like the name of the Federation, which is beautiful and powerful." Modestly said a speech that fit his name, and that carefully carved face also Perfect for this kind of thing.

Just from the charm she showed at this moment, it has completely surpassed the current No. [-] generous lady.

Of course, this kind of words has another meaning in the ears of some insiders-they don't even bother to make up a decent name for this lie to refer to themselves.

Among the initial first-generation naturalized people, there were indeed many idealists. They were not loyal to the pioneers for their own interests at all, but believed in the nonsense of the pioneers, and firmly believed that the intervention from the high-dimensional civilization would make the The whole world is better.

But those idealists are dead now, and the legacy they left behind has created the second and even third generations of naturalized people. They see more clearly what the pioneers represent, and even a large part of the naturalized people have fully understood The ultimate goal of the pioneers.

But either for the sake of profit, or for the sake of survival during the great flood, they all chose to obey, and now is the time for them to express their sincerity.

Wang Zhengdao brought Tang Ji and Mikkelsen to the 122nd floor of the new W Palace. Tang Ji glanced at the time, it was 9:12 in the morning.

A full two hundred guards wearing gray jackets lined with body armor patrolled each floor. They were not the guards of the new W Palace, but the elite naturalized people from all over the world.

But the faces of these elites are full of tension, and their momentum is not even as good as those of the new W palace security guards who get 3000 yuan a month.

"Look, they're almost peeing. Those who don't know think that there are aliens who are going to attack the Federation." A guard hid in the corridor while smoking a cigarette, and complained to his colleagues: "Damn, they have guns that are bigger than mine." A year's salary is worth it."

"Hey! Who are you! This is an area of ​​the federal government, and private intrusion is prohibited!" His colleague saw three people walking downstairs, and immediately pressed the walkie-talkie to report the situation, but was attacked from behind in the next second Knocked out.

Wang Zhengdao opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Tang Ji and Mikkelsen.

"I won't go in, you guys solve it." Mikkelsen took out a pack of cigarettes from the fainted guard's pocket, glanced at the brand and took out one with disgust, and looked at Tang Ji resentfully, like a Sit down on the ground like a hippie and start to mess around.

If it wasn't for sure that the person in front of him was Mikkelsen, Tang Ji would never associate him with Mikkelsen.

He couldn't even tell whether the group of Mikkelsen wearing the same clothes and top hats were genuine, or those Mikkelsen with different faces and personalities he had seen were genuine.
Tang Ji suddenly realized that he had never known Mikkelsen before, and all his knowledge of Mikkelsen was shown to him by the other party.

After thinking about it, Mikkelsen, who wears a ginger suit and top hat, always has a dead face, can always provide accurate information, and never hides his intentions, actually perfectly fits Tang Ji's imagination of a strong partner. image of
That ginger suit came from deep in Tang Ji's memory, the epitome of his father's fuzzy image, unsmiling, silent and reliable is Tang Ji's external business card, and he hates being deceived extremely.

Tang Ji took a deep look at Mikkelsen, who was expressing his nature in front of him, and felt that every expression of the other party seemed to carry a deep meaning.

Fortunately, those guards from the naturalized people restored Tang Ji's attention.

"Fuck! It's Tang Ji! He's here! On the 122nd floor!" The naturalized person who forcibly occupied the monitoring room pressed the alarm, and the entire communication channel was turned upside down.

But Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao just walked straight forward, ignoring the guards.

The elite of the naturalized forces opened fire directly. It would be impolite for the current relationship between the two parties to engage in warning shooting under such circumstances.

So under the bewildered eyes of the federal employees, the entire New W Palace instantly became a battlefield.

Of course, the media and reporters in the press conference also heard the dense gunshots, especially the reporter from Night City. He thought he had returned home in a trance.

Of course, this scene was also seen and heard by audiences all over the world who were watching the live broadcast. A trace of real tension flashed across Cathy Walter's pretty face, but she still insisted and continued: "We are here with love and peace. Come, but was threatened and hunted down by a small group of extremists, please help us!"

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　　PS: Today is Rourou's birthday, and he has officially become a three-year-old boy!This son, with a height of 99 cm and a weight of 18KG, is called a small tank by people in the Jianghu.Conflicted with many bear children, the current record is 3 wins, 5 draws and 1 loss.
　　
　
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