Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Northland, Maine.

It was winter, and the wind was piercing through the bones.

"Pa-pa-pa..."

Outside the base, a man in military uniform couldn't help stomping his feet, and his iron-embedded boots made a crackling sound on the ground.

"We are required to stand guard here in this horrible weather. If you ask me, this base is not necessary at all."

He grumbled, but when he saw the officer leading a patrol in the distance, he immediately stood upright without looking sideways.

"Recently another battalion was transferred here, and I don't know what it means."

The soldier standing next to him answered the question.

"Hey, you said just kill them. What's the use of studying those people now? What's the use of the kung fu of those yellow-skinned monkeys in the East?"

Seeing the patrol officer walking away, he lit a cigarette.

"It took so much effort to capture it, how could the higher-ups be willing to kill it, and you didn't know that a regiment of troops was dispatched at that time, and even the tanks were driven into the streets, and they almost didn't stay."

"Hey, Curry, don't listen to other people's rumors. It's not like we haven't seen secret blood warriors on the battlefield. If you want me to say, they should be killed directly. It is much better than wasting national power out of thin air like now."

The man named Curry was silent for a while, and he also took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke rose and covered his eyes, making others unable to see his eyes clearly for a while.

The cold wind blew and the smoke dissipated. Only then did he look into the distance with some emotion, as if recalling something, and said: "You can't say that, that person is from the east... the god of war."

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There is a sharp contrast between the plain and simple inside and outside of the base, the walls of the corridor are shining with a dull luster, and the inside is solid steel!

There are pinhole cameras in the gaps between the floors, which cooperate with the camera on the top to form a surveillance without dead ends. This is also the reason why few women in the base never wear skirts.

At the end of the corridor, there is a small room, but it looks like a vault.

Because the door of the hut is a circular door leaf made of 550mm stainless steel plate, with a 108-bit combination lock on it, accompanied by complicated mechanical lock holes. The key and password are held by General Anthony and his adjutant at the base respectively.

There are no windows in the hut, and there is a cold light on the top. The white light makes the environment a bit cold.

There are many small holes in the wall, and there is a high-tech air circulation system inside to ensure the life of the detainees. When necessary, these small holes can also transport not air, but something more deadly.

The floor is tightly stitched, but if you look closely, there are imperceptible lines on it. It is an embedded pressure-sensitive chip. When it is not closed, if there is a force of more than 1N, the floor will be connected to a high-voltage current of 10KV. Any organic animal will It turns into coke in an instant.

In the center of the room, on the table is an "iron coffin". The titanium gold is split into precise parts, supplemented by a compound with strong toughness, designed and assembled by an outstanding mechanical engineering master, and locks people tightly.

The precise mechanical conduction design makes this "iron coffin" evenly stressed everywhere inside, theoretically each direction can withstand a maximum force of 215000N!

Not to mention a primate inside, even a killer whale can't break free. Of course, killer whales are not so small.

Inside the "iron coffin", various sophisticated instruments are interspersed, and syringes are buried in the prisoners' bodies to provide minimal nutrition and maintain their vital signs.

The face, with the nostrils exposed for breathing, and the eyes uncovered to prevent the prolonged darkness from insane the prisoner.

And those dark eyes were quietly looking at the closed door at this time, empty like a snowfield, even more desolate than the winter outside.

Lu Chen has forgotten how long he has been imprisoned, one year, or two years?

He doesn't feel lonely, just bored.

Times have indeed changed, and he can no longer find an opponent who can punch to the flesh. The people standing in front of him will only hold firearms, ordering armored vehicles to surround him heavily, and cooperate with the air force that he can't reach by jumping up. Hunted for him.

On the battlefield, he charged with his colleagues, he could rush into the enemy's position and kill, and the blood of his colleagues was on the road...Only he can reach the destination.

This feeling... sucks.

"Crunch—"

The heavy round door was pushed open, and Lu Chen looked up. It was a woman he had never seen before, and she didn't look like a researcher here.

The woman was wearing a Burberry dark brown windbreaker, her Christian Louboutin high heels were stomping on her feet, her long blond hair was casually scattered, and the light blue earrings between the ends of her hair were stunningly embellished. Her expression was indifferent, and she looked very Capable.

"Please leave us alone for a while."

The woman said to Major General Anthony behind her, using the word "please", but her expression was clearly like the queen giving orders to her courtiers.

"You only have five minutes."

Major General Anthony nodded, but still did not leave.

The woman gave him a silent look, and the atmosphere became depressed.

"Your earrings and the chain below are also metal products"

Major General Anthony's tone was humble.

The woman stared at Major General Anthony, and in just a few seconds, the general who had been on the battlefield dozens of times was sweating profusely.

But rules are rules.

After some invisible confrontation, the woman finally compromised, took off her earrings, and took off the zipper with a swipe.

With the sound of jingling, the woman threw it on the ground outside, and pressed the electric control button to slowly close the door.

When Major General Anthony was about to disappear through the crack of the door, he saw the woman give him a sideways glance, as if to say, "I've made a note."

Fortunately, the woman was wearing a long windbreaker, and it would not be considered rude to close the front. She took out a notebook and a special ballpoint pen, and looked at the legendary figure locked in the iron coffin.

"Lu Chen?"

This time he spoke fluent Chinese.

Silent, Lu Chen didn't want to speak, and he couldn't speak because he was locked up.

"Time is short, I say you listen."

The woman didn't care, and continued: "I'm not a qualified lobbyist, and I don't like deviousness. This time I came here to deliver a message. Recently, some people with extraordinary powers have appeared in the country, and it is difficult to deal with. The President Your Excellency wants to recruit you, in addition to the necessary control, you can get a small amount of freedom, what do you think?"

As if realizing that Lu Chen couldn't answer, she took a step forward, "If you agree, just blink once, and if you don't agree, blink twice."

However, Lu Chen's eyes were just looking forward without any movement. The woman stood in front of him, looking into those empty eyes, knowing that the other party was not looking at her.

Is it broken?

It is said that he is a warrior who has experienced many battles, but now it seems that he is only an eighteen-year-old child. After two years of imprisonment in this form, he must have gone crazy.

It's a waste of time.

As she thought about it, she somehow wanted to take a closer look at the big boy's eyes. Is there really nothing hidden in those dark eyes?

"Crack - click -"

Suddenly, Lu Chen, who had been calm in front of him, rioted. The iron coffin made by the master of mechanics made a tooth-piercing explosion, which even shook the whole room.

The sudden change caused the woman to panic for a moment, and she quickly backed away, even dropping the things in her hands on the ground. The alarm sounded like a buzzer, and everyone in the base became vigilant.

In the security room, everyone was under martial law. If they hadn't been concerned about the identity of the woman in the hut, they would have turned on the switch on the floor again to power on!

Lu Chen's violent upsurge only happened for a moment, and he calmed down again the next moment. He really couldn't break free from the iron coffin by brute force.

The woman looked at Lu Chen in shock, and didn't know the other's attitude until she saw him blink twice.

After calming down, she carefully stepped forward to pick up the notebook and ballpoint pen, got up and gestured upwards, which meant it was over.

After a while, the round door opened again, and she walked out with a cold face.

The door closed again, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Chen lowered his eyebrows, looking at a place that was extremely inconspicuous under the cold light, where there was a tiny silicone bead...

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