The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Hearing the expected news, Zhao Ziyang became silent. When he raised his head again, he saw the bedroom door was pushed open, and a woman with blue eyes walked in.

With a sound of "huh", Zhao Ziyang jumped up from the bed, rushed to the door with his naked body like a ghost, pinched the soft neck of the other party, his eyes exuded a strong murderous look.

"Ice Angel!" The cold voice came from Zhao Ziyang's mouth, and the whites of the eyes that had long since dissipated were horribly bloodshot, one by one, with clear and distinct lines.

If it hadn't been for the ice angel to attack him, how could he have been caught by that bastard Simon, and how could he have become a test subject to spend half a year in a life where many people were neither human nor ghost?He was pretending to be a dog, a begging dog.When he was a dog, he vowed to kill the ice angel, definitely!

Being pinched by Zhao Ziyang's throat and unable to breathe, the ice angel stared at the other party, and took out a saber with his backhand and stretched it towards Zhao Ziyang's crotch.

"Keng", there was a crisp sound, and Zhao Ziyang snapped the broad saber with two fingers, and then stabbed the ice angel's abdomen with the blade between them.

Warm blood flowed out, the eyes of the ice angel exuded a dead silence, and the throat bone made a crisp sound, and Zhao Ziyang was about to be strangled to death.

"Stop! Special forces stop!" Linghu rushed forward and pulled Zhao Ziyang's arm forcefully.

"Go away!" Zhao Ziyang turned his head and gave Linghu a fierce look, and the strength in his hand became heavier.

The ice angel's body had already been lifted into the air, and he waved his hands weakly, about to suffocate to death.

At this moment, Zhao Ziyang's hands suddenly let go, and he clasped his head with both hands and howled in pain.

"Aww... Aww!..." Zhao Ziyang was lying on the ground in pain and rolled over. The table, chairs and other objects were smashed into pieces by him, his face became extremely distorted, with blue veins protruding, and his eyes were full of eyes. Blood streaks protrude high outwards, almost bursting out.

"Huhu..." Ice Angel panted heavily, looking at Zhao Ziyang with horror in her eyes, she didn't expect that she had no strength at all under the opponent's hands.If it wasn't for his sudden headache, he would definitely be dead.

Seeing Zhao Ziyang's appearance, Linghu's eyes also showed fear, but the worry was far greater than the fear.She wanted to help, but she didn't know how to help, and she couldn't help.She has a big belly, and she is not a combatant. The special soldier now looks like a lunatic, as long as she touches her, she will definitely be severely injured.

With a sound of "click", Zhao Ziyang waved his arm violently, smashing a solid wooden table in half, then frantically tore off the bed sheet, wrapped his legs and left arm tightly with one hand, and firmly Bind tightly.

"Linghu! There's something in my head, take it out, take it out!" Zhao Ziyang restrained himself, and said to Linghu very quickly: "Open the head, the back of the head, the back of the head!"

After saying this, Zhao Ziyang slammed into the wall violently.

"Bang", blood spattered, and Zhao Ziyang passed out.

As he fell into a coma, the chip in his head was still working non-stop, using radioactive microcurrents to repeatedly stimulate his brain.His body twitched violently, and the blood from the ear holes and nostrils flowed out along with the twitch.

"Come and help!" Linghu shouted.

Bing Angel, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground to breathe, tore off a piece of cloth from the bed and tightly tightened the wound on his abdomen, rushed forward to hold Zhao Ziyang's body, and tied him tightly with the sheet.

"No, this kind of binding is not enough, use the traction binding method." Linghu reminded the ice angel.

The traction and binding method is a very inhumane binding method. This binding method is similar to the Chinese execution binding rope. No matter how strong you are, as long as you are bound by this method, you will only feel the tighter the more you break free.

After pulling and binding Zhao Ziyang's upper body, the ice angel tightly tied his legs together, using the sheets to tightly bind him round and round, until he wrapped his lower body like a mummy before tying a knot.

After all this tossing, Zhao Ziyang woke up again under the stimulation of a steady stream of electric current in his head, showing a sign of madness.He twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from this restraint, but as he twisted, the binding on his upper body became tighter, and the two thumbs that were tied together were almost raw by the nylon shoelace. strangled.

When people are in physical pain, they will always desperately carry out various irregular and unnecessary exercises, hoping to alleviate the pain they bear in this way.This is an instinctive reaction. Although it has no effect, it has a great psychological effect. Simply put, it is a painful way to vent, just like crying when you are in grief.

"Knock him out! Knock him out, quick, quick!" Linghu covered his stomach with one hand and made an anxious voice.

The ice angel holding Zhao Ziyang tightly swung his fist at Zhao Ziyang's neck artery, one punch after another, but the imaginable coma did not appear, and it seemed that temporarily cutting off the oxygen supply of the artery had no effect.Or maybe the opponent's aorta has already been strengthened to a certain extent, and the speed of blood flow is simply not enough to cause any threat to oxygen delivery.

Zhao Ziyang twisted even more violently, his facial muscles were distorted out of human shape, his blood-red eyes radiated deep pleading, he was almost going crazy from the pain.

With a "snap", the ice angel reached out and pinched Zhao Ziyang's throat, using all his strength to compress the arteries on both sides of his neck.

As the neck artery was continuously compressed, Zhao Ziyang's breathing became difficult, his face turned purple, and he finally passed out completely.

Panting, the ice angel who confused Zhao Ziyang carried Zhao Ziyang on his shoulders and walked out, while Linghu walked out with a big belly.

There is a small laboratory in the villa. Generally, there will be a laboratory in the place where Linghu lives. This is her job and his hobby.

Put Zhao Ziyang on the hospital bed, and use six restraint belts to restrain Zhao Ziyang's neck, shoulders, chest, waist, thighs, and calves respectively. The head is exposed.

After all this last night, Linghu changed into a sterile suit, picked up a razor and shaved off Zhao Ziyang's hair, and then scrubbed it with alcohol.

"Ice Angel, you must restrain the special soldier's body later." Linghu stared at the ice angel, bit his lower lip and said: "I want to take out the things in his head, the brain nerves are quite fragile, once my One shake of the hand, and he might be completely finished."

After instructing the ice angel, Linghu took out an injection to inject Zhao Ziyang, and then took out another injection of the same medicine.

"I injected him into a deep coma. Given his current constitution, he may not be able to remain in a coma for a long time, but I dare not inject him again, for fear that he will become a vegetable. This operation may only take an hour, or it may take a day. In short, you must Cooperate with me."

"Understood." Ice Angel nodded, treated the wound casually and sat aside, took out a cigarette and lit it, staring at Zhao Ziyang's cheek.

Her eyes were cold, but her heart was full of various thoughts.She knew very well what kind of hardships the special forces had suffered in the past six months. It was unimaginable that he would cut open his own chest and take out the miniature bombs placed inside... All of this seemed to be caused by himself, but there were too many in the beginning. She had no choice but to flee to the depths of the dense forest, only to find that the corpses of the special forces were gone when she returned.

"Put out the smoke." Linghu glared at the ice angel.

"Okay." Ice Angel obediently pinched out the cigarette.

She used to not smoke at all, and only started smoking cigarettes six months ago.There are many reasons for smoking cigarettes. The biggest one is the psychological self-blame. To be honest, she never thought of killing special forces.

Linghu had already started to do it. She used a scalpel to gently cut open the back of Zhao Ziyang's scalp. While cleaning, she looked for things in the back of Zhao Ziyang's head.

In the underground laboratory, Simon had already controlled the micro-current emitted by the chip to the maximum, stimulating Zhao Ziyang's entire brain.He knew that he could no longer control the fleeing Zhao Ziyang, what he had to do now was to use the chip's micro-current to kill the opponent's brain cells, causing the opponent's brain death, and then make him a living dead without reason.

His restraint on Zhao Ziyang was firstly to use mental restraint, that is, the Stockholm Syndrome control method, secondly, to install a miniature bomb in his heart, and the last resort was this chip.

The micro-current emitted by the chip stimulates the most sensitive nerve cells in the brain, achieves the most unbearable pain, and controls the body physically.If necessary, he would let this microcurrent kill the brain cells belonging to the human nerves, making it an uncontrolled living dead.

This kind of living dead is extremely tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and it is a bomb wherever it is placed.In this case, whoever rescued him would have bad luck and be torn apart by the living dead.

In the process of searching for the chip in the back of Zhao Ziyang's brain, several more people hurried into the villa, including Angel.

"Drill." The sweaty Linghu stretched out his right hand to Swart next to him.

Angel next to him wiped the sweat from Linghu's forehead with gauze, lest the sweat would fall into Zhao Ziyang's head.

Seeing Zhao Ziyang's appearance, An Qier was extremely anxious, but she firmly restrained herself, made herself very calm, and helped An Qier work in an orderly manner.

The entire back of the skull was removed by Linghu, revealing the brain full of grooves and lines, and the brain even beats gently with the pulse.

"Keep the brain warm."

"clear."

A chip appeared in Linghu's eyes, and she observed carefully for a long time, her brows furrowed into a ball.

This chip is very simple, and the chip itself has the function of releasing current, so that the current is released continuously.

But this chip is extremely difficult. Although it is not as big as a human thumbnail, it is tightly connected to the neural network of the brain, making it impossible for people to touch it.

"I, I don't dare to do it..." Linghu took a step back, crying in his voice.

Indeed, she did not dare to do anything. Once any nerve is damaged, it will definitely cause the most serious consequences.It might make Zhao Ziyang crazy, it might kill him instantly, or he might be safe.

The surgical tweezers were held by An Qier, she gritted her teeth, and slowly stretched towards the chip, using the most stupid and risky way to remove the chip for Zhao Ziyang.

"Stop!" Linghu grabbed Angel's arm, and said repeatedly: "I'll think about it, I'm thinking about it, maybe there is a better way. Don't worry, don't worry..."

Linghu's eyes were full of timidity, not only her, but Angel's eyes were also full of timidity and fear.She gritted her teeth and wanted to do this just now, but after Linghu called to stop, all her courage disappeared, because this man was none other than her man.

"Aw..." Zhao Ziyang let out a painful howl, his restrained body was moving crazily, and the blood in his ears and nose kept dripping.

"Oops, his brain temperature has exceeded forty degrees!" Swart made a voice of fear.

"Keng", Zhao Ziyang broke free with his right hand, and then tore off the restraint belt tied to his upper body.

"Yang, calm down, calm down, you must calm down!" An Qier reached out and grabbed Zhao Ziyang's freed arm, shouting loudly.

Hearing Angel's voice, Zhao Ziyang calmed down instantly. Although the ferocity on his face remained undiminished, there was warmth in his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Ziyang's appearance, An Qier's tears flowed down, and she gently kissed Zhao Ziyang's forehead, whispering persuasion incessantly.

At the same time, Swart and Ice Angel stepped forward and pressed Zhao Ziyang's hands and feet firmly, trying to press him down completely.

"My...angel..." Zhao Ziyang spat out these words with difficulty, and then his whole body exploded completely, and when he stretched out his feet and raised his hands, he knocked the ice angel and Swart into the air.

Then he broke free from the restraints all over his body, and stood in front of Angel, enduring the unnatural pain in his head.