The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

After the blood was drawn, Zhao Ziyang told Linghu what Philip had told him, to see if she could find something from it.

"British biochemical laboratory?" Linghu frowned, and immediately shook his head: "No, there is no such place. I specialize in the field of biochemical in the UK. Although there is nothing remarkable on the surface, I am Member of the Royal Institution."

"What, you are still a member of the Royal Institute?" Zhao Ziyang was shocked.

He never knew that Linghu was still a member of the Royal Institute, how could it be possible at such a young age?You must know that any one of the Royal Institutes of the United Kingdom is a national treasure, and all of them have noble honors. If you are not at the top of the scientific research field, you will definitely not be recruited.

This is not the Chinese Academy of Sciences, which allows you to hang up your job and enjoy special allowances. It is impossible to enter the Royal Academy of Sciences without real talent and learning.

"Hehehe..." Linghu smiled triumphantly, wrinkled his little nose and said, "You can't tell, you won't believe me anyway. Well, now I can only tell you that Philip is a liar. There is no biochemical research institute in the UK at all, if there is one, I must be the first to know, hehe..."

Zhao Ziyang nodded. He definitely chose to trust Linghu. If he believed in Philip, he would not have killed him quietly with adrenaline.

"Special soldier, come and watch this." Linghu sat in front of the computer, entered a string of passwords, and opened a dissected video.

The video showed a small white mouse lying on its back, its whole body was lifeless gray-black.

"Little white mouse, is it a corpse?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"That's right, it's the corpse of the mouse. I injected the virus of the zombie's body fluid into the corpse of the mouse, that is, the STP virus. Well, this analogy is very appropriate. It is similar to a human. Let me speed up."

As the spirit fox advanced the video, Zhao Ziyang discovered that the dead mouse began to show signs of life, and a small group of green light spots appeared in its small head.

"Come back alive..." Zhao Ziyang made a doubtful voice.

"Wrong, to be precise, the brain stem is working." Linghu pointed to his head and said: "Through experiments on mice infected with the STP virus, it can be known that the brain stem will continue to work after a person is infected with the virus, but The frontal lobe and cerebral cortex belonging to a person are dead, which means that only the brain stem survives is no longer a living person. Also, through experiments on more living mice, it is certain that the STP virus will cause brain damage. The death of the frontal lobe and cerebral cortex allows the brainstem to survive independently and control the human body. The most worth mentioning is that its adrenaline is always in the range of attack and rage, which is very puzzling."

Hearing Linghu's explanation, Zhao Ziyang didn't know what to say. He suddenly realized that this virus would completely wipe out human beings!

"Special soldiers..." Linghu put his arms around Zhao Ziyang's arm and said in a weak voice, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ziyang would not refuse Linghu's request.

"Can you help me catch a living zombie?" Linghu made his request.

"What?" Zhao Ziyang was taken aback by this little girl's words.

My God, asking him to catch zombies, isn't that asking him to die?Wait... God's armed forces raise zombies, don't they already have information about this?No, it's unlikely, they may not have a biochemical expert like Linghu, and they may not be able to see anything.

"Huh!" Linghu snorted heavily, and muttered: "If you don't help me catch it, I will catch it myself. I will ask the little wild cat to take me to catch it."

"Don't!" Zhao Ziyang scolded Linghu for his crazy thoughts, and comforted him: "If I can meet you, I will help you catch one, okay?"

"That's pretty much the same, hehe..." Linghu smiled slyly.

Don't dare to ask her to catch zombies, she said so on purpose.But this posed a big problem for Zhao Ziyang, where would he catch a zombie to help Linghu do research?

"Special soldier, I'm hungry, let's go eat." Linghu rubbed his belly and said pitifully to Zhao Ziyang.

"Okay, let's eat first." Zhao Ziyang nodded.

"Then let's disinfect it." Linghu pulled Zhao Ziyang into the disinfection room with a smile on his face.

Although the disinfection room is for one person, two people can still squeeze in.

"Hold your breath!"

As Linghu's voice fell, the carbon dioxide rushed out instantly, covering them in white smoke for a full minute, and the method of isolating oxygen was used for disinfection.

As the carbon dioxide is pumped out, the two water valves on the top of the head spew warm water, which is strong acid ion water, which has been neutralized according to what Linghu said, and will not cause harm to the body.

Linghu, covered in water, took a peek at Zhao Ziyang, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Zhao Ziyang, who was complaining in his heart about this shower-style disinfection method, suddenly saw the fox around him taking off his clothes and enjoying this disinfection method.

"Take off all your clothes and thoroughly disinfect them. Although we won't be infected, we are afraid of taking the virus outside and infecting others." Linghu said to Zhao Ziyang.

This point is very important, of course Zhao Ziyang also understands which is more important, even though he is very reluctant, he still takes off his clothes and let the shower wash his body.

"Hey..." Linghu let out a smug laugh, turned around and hugged Zhao Ziyang, narrowed his eyes and said, "Special soldier, I want to use my essence!"

No one can bear this kind of situation, Zhao Ziyang is no exception, he is a normal man, has the reaction of a normal man, and this kind of communication with Linghu is no stranger to him.The moment Linghu hugged him, he couldn't bear it anymore, and was entangled with Linghu in the small disinfection room...

When the two came out of the disinfection room, Linghu was satisfied with a big smile on his face. Zhao Ziyang couldn't say whether he was satisfied or not, but Linghu's words at the last moment kept echoing in his mind: No. Come out!

Zhao Ziyang did as he did, spraying every drop into Linghu's body, even he didn't intend to take it out.He didn't know that his subconscious mind had already dominated his instinct as a human being to carry on the family line.

After roughly figuring out what was going on, Zhao Ziyang fell into a daze again. He really didn't know where to start next. All he could do now was wait.

But the good thing is that Linghu decided to return to the UK to help find some clues to verify whether there is such a biochemical laboratory in the UK.And this trip lasted for three months. Fortunately, they often called each other to let Zhao Ziyang know that Linghu was safe and sound.

During these times, there was no movement from that mysterious organization, and there were no abnormalities in the world. It seems that this mysterious organization also knows that this kind of thing should not be too crazy, or maybe they are studying how to control it.

The lurker mercenary group continued to carry out various tasks, continued to fight wars, make money, and expand their territory. In just a few months, they almost swallowed up the tasks in the Middle East and completed an unprecedented monopoly.

In the middle, they helped the Americans to carry out many missions, and the cooperation between the two sides was very harmonious. As the saying goes, there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.It's just that the defenders were nowhere to be seen, which made Zhao Ziyang feel like there was a fishbone stuck in his throat. He was sure that the defenders would launch a frenzied attack on them, and it was a deadly attack.

"Special Forces, the mission in Australia has been completed, and the final payment will be transferred to the account tonight." Ice Angel, who only wore a black vest, stood upright, not minding showing her plump breasts in front of Zhao Ziyang at all.

"Understood." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said, "The task is completed, you have three days of vacation, enjoy it."

Sitting in the office, Zhao Ziyang didn't go to see the ice angel, because the ice angel looked at him very strangely these days. If he guessed right, it was a kind of desire, a woman's desire for a man.

So Zhao Ziyang didn't dare to provoke the ice angel. He knew the strength of this woman. The depth of the city was only one aspect, and her fighting skills were extremely powerful.

"Three days of vacation, then I have to arrange it carefully." Bing Angel took a step forward, lay down in front of Zhao Ziyang's desk, and whispered: "Special soldiers, how about we have a fight? I have always wanted to kill you , but I owe you my life, so it shouldn't be a problem for us to fight fairly, right?"

There is a faint fragrance on the body of the ice angel lying down, which smells very comfortable and makes people feel very happy.

But the most pleasing thing is that when the ice angel was lying on the table, the neckline of the vest slipped down naturally, and a deep gully could be clearly seen.The white and tender skin is covered with a layer of golden fluff that is imperceptible to the naked eye, and people will sink into it unconsciously.

"Ice Angel." Zhao Ziyang frowned, staring into Ice Angel's eyes and said: "If you want revenge, you can do it anytime, I don't have time to fight with you, my time is spent on making money and being with Angel, understand? "

Zhao Ziyang made this very clear: If you want revenge, just come, I will not accompany you in a fight.

"Don't call me Ice Angel, I like it when you call me Nakolulu." Ice Angel smiled, playing with the soldier card on his chest.

Following the ice angel's movements, Zhao Ziyang shifted his gaze to her chest again, and frowned.

I really don't know what Angel was thinking at the time, that she wanted to keep the ice angel.Indeed, Ice Angel's ability is obvious to all and convincing, but Zhao Ziyang is becoming more and more dissatisfied with her now, what is this, this is a typical seduction of himself.

"Okay, Na Ke Lulu." Zhao Ziyang smiled and said to the ice angel: "Do you need that? Maybe this can help you."

After saying this, Zhao Ziyang casually took out a cucumber with bumpy skin from the fruit plate and handed it to the other party.

"Remember, fresh cucumbers are very brittle and easy to break. I suggest you reinforce a layer on top. This will not only ensure that they will not break, but also ensure lubricity. Of course, if you think the temperature of the cucumbers is not enough, It can be steamed in the microwave for a while. I can guarantee that such cucumbers are very tough, and no accidents will happen even if they don’t need to be reinforced.”

These very sharp words came out of Zhao Ziyang's mouth. He wanted to keep a distance from the ice angel. For such a proud woman, this method was undoubtedly the most effective.

"Thank you." Ice Angel reached out and took the cucumber in his hand, stood up and said to Zhao Ziyang, "I will make good use of this cucumber."

After finishing speaking, the ice angel walked out calmly, making Zhao Ziyang really wonder if this woman went to his dormitory to make full use of the cucumber.

When the ice angel came to the door, he bumped his head against Angel.

"Nakorulu, you have completed your task very well." Angel said to the ice angel with a cold face.

"Of course." The ice angel also said with a frosty face, nodding the cucumber to Angel, "The special forces rewarded me with a yellow monster for my excellent job completion. I'm very happy."

Angel frowned, watching the ice angel stride away.

Angel who came in closed the office door, and sat down on Zhao Ziyang's lap skillfully, with a gloomy expression on her face.

"An Qier, what's the matter, who made you unhappy?"

"No." An Qier shook her head, put her arms around Zhao Ziyang's neck and said, "Yang, why am I not pregnant yet?"

These words made Zhao Ziyang's heart ache, but he immediately covered up his original emotions, gently stroked Angel's thigh and comforted him: "Maybe the posture is wrong, we can change the posture at night, what do you think?"

"No, do I think I can't do it?" An Qier stared at Zhao Ziyang and asked.

"How could it be?" Zhao Ziyang pinched Angel's nose and said with a smile, "Is there any hen that doesn't lay eggs? I suspect it may be the reason for my body mutation. Can we go to Sweden to check it out in a few days?"

Angel nodded, but her expression was still not very good.She wanted to have a baby very, very much, but there was no movement for such a long time, which made her extremely anxious. She didn't know whether it was because of something in her body or other reasons. In short, she was very, very upset.