The Dragon Soul of the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 533 Dead Doctor
"Damn it, you dare to snatch the meat of 'Blood Wolf'! I'll smash your teeth!"

Holding the M4A1 tactical rifle, Ramirez raised his foot and kicked the headshot member of the "Temple Skeleton" who had just sat in the boss position of the "Temple Skeleton" without even sitting on his butt. Spit at him.

If Izumi knew about this member of the "Temple Skeleton" with a blood hole in his head, Ramirez would probably vomit more than three liters of blood in anger.

Who was the one who was robbed? !

"Rogue, except for the two SA-17 surface-to-air anti-aircraft missile vehicles, the two 'Stone Kestrels' and three 'Merlins' were not attacked."

Downey walked up to Ramirez and said, "In addition to these three helicopters, we also found a lot of light weapons and ammunition in their arsenal. These guys are really rich! P90, HK416, MG4, mom Yes, such a good thing falls into their hands, what a waste."

"This group of prodigal sons, do it!"

Ramirez cursed again, and said to Downey: "Let people put all the weapons and ammunition on the helicopter, and take away all that can be taken away, and don't leave them a single bullet!"

"Damn it, I blew up two of my SA-17 missile launch vehicles, damn it, I'm so mad!"

"Rogue, Hidden Dragon is too powerful. He actually took the headquarters of the 'Temple Skeleton'! Why didn't you drag him to the 'Blood Wolf'?" Downey asked Ramirez.

"You think I don't want to? Do it!"

Ramirez rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "If he is willing to come to 'Blood Wolf', I will give him my position, and I will be his younger brother! Thinking of this, I feel heartbroken. Myocardial infarction."

"But this guy's whereabouts are unpredictable, and he doesn't know where he will appear at all! Just like now, this guy called me, and he didn't know where he went."

……

At an altitude of 8000 meters above the ground, a silver-white Gulfstream G550 business jet shuttled through the clouds and was flying to a commercial airport in Britain.

In the leather seat of the business jet, Ye Xiao sat silently holding the black cryogenic storage box containing P virus larvae.

"Little Yezi, can the 'dead doctor' you mentioned really solve this virus?"

Finally, it was He Ziming who broke the silent and depressing atmosphere in the cabin.

"do not know."

Ye Xiao shook his head uncertainly, and replied: "But he is our last hope, if... if even he can't solve this virus, then no one in this world can solve it except 'Dark Moon' This virus!"

Dead doctor, few people know what his name is, and few people even know that there is such a person as "dead doctor".

Even Yun Yue had only heard of the name "Dead Doctor", but he didn't know what he looked like, let alone where he was.

Therefore, when he heard that Ye Xiao was going to find the "dead doctor" to solve the virus, he was also very surprised. He didn't expect Ye Xiao to know the dead doctor!
As for why he is called "Death Doctor", it is because every time he is entrusted to save a person, he needs others to help him kill a person.

I don't know if the dead doctor has watched "Swordsman" before he established such a life-saving rule.

Great Britain, London, Baker Street.

Ye Xiao was carrying a black cryogenic storage box in his hand, and he and He Ziming were walking on the streets of Baker Street.

For Baker Street, most of the deepest impressions are No. 221B Baker Street, the former residence of Sherlock Holmes.

In fact, when Conan Doyle created "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes", No. 221B Baker Street did not exist, and "No. 221B Baker Street" was just a fictional place created by Conan Doyle.

The current No. 221B Baker Street (and No. 239) is the Sherlock Holmes Museum established in 1990.

The decorations in the museum are all based on the plots mentioned in the novel, which adds to the authenticity of Holmes' former residence.Visitors can sit by the fire in the first-floor study, try on Holmes hats, hold his signature pipe, and mimic his poses.

Although everyone knows that Sherlock Holmes is just a fictional character in novels, more than 100 letters from fans of Sherlock Holmes are received from all over the world every week, and there are many "entrusted cases" among them.

Ye Xiao and He Ziming were walking on the streets of Baker Street, aimlessly.Ye Xiao had seen the dead doctor and had contact with him, but he didn't know where he lived. He only knew that he was a British citizen and lived in London.

The last time I saw him was in Baker Street.

Whether I can see him on Baker Street this time depends on luck.

No. 221B Baker Street, the Sherlock Holmes Museum is crowded with tourists, tourists from all over the world line up, waiting to enter the magical place of Baker Street to visit.

Two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys are discussing the plots in Sherlock Holmes' novels enthusiastically, wondering whether they can see the ghost of Holmes when they enter 221B Baker Street.

boned...

A wine bottle rolled to the feet of one of the boys. Because the boy didn't pay attention, he stepped on the wine bottle when he was backing up, and almost slipped and fell to the ground.

Just when the boy was angry and was about to kick the wine bottle away, a dirty hand grabbed his raised foot and picked up the wine bottle that rolled to the boy's feet.

A homeless man in torn jeans, a stained long-sleeved plaid shirt, and a pair of open Martin boots picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

But most of the wine in the bottle just drained away, leaving only the last bit of wine at the bottom of the bottle, and the last bit of wine at the bottom of the bottle was poured into his mouth by the homeless man.

The boy who almost fell because of the wine bottle just wanted to get angry at the homeless man, but the smell of sweat and wine emanating from the homeless man made the boy immediately cover his nose and backed away for a while.

The tourists and passers-by around No. 221B Baker Street looked at this homeless man with an empty wine bottle in his hand, his beard and hair knotted together with disgusted eyes, and his original good mood disappeared in an instant.

Everyone showed dodge and disgust towards this homeless man, but Ye Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw this homeless man.

Death doctor!

Ye Xiao patted He Ziming's arm, and quickly followed the dead doctor who was about to reach the intersection.

"This tramp can't be..."

He Ziming looked at the homeless man who was staggering in front of him in surprise, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"He is the dead doctor."

"Damn it!" He Ziming muttered, "Are all masters so different?"

(End of this chapter)