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"Huh"
The sound of heavy breathing was like a broken bellows, and the hoarseness was mixed with the sticky feeling of bloody phlegm climbing up the throat.
Bang, the mask stained with blood spatters fell off and leaned against the corner of the table. Through the narrow eye holes, you could see that the room was riddled with holes and full of traces of battle. Dozens of corpses fell quietly to the ground in a pool of blood. Gradually expand. Only the leader was left standing in the entire central control room. All the executives died under his fists. The horrified expressions of the senior executives were still frozen on their faces, and they were all breathless.
The leader spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and took a deep breath. The strong smell of blood in the room irritated his nasal cavity. He suddenly started coughing heartbreakingly and it took two minutes to stop.
The fierce battle aroused his hidden wounds. In the ambush battle more than a month ago, he was seriously injured by Han Xiao. He never had time to recuperate, and it ended up being a hidden wound.
Every time he felt the faint pain, he would inevitably think of Han Xiao. It was all thanks to Han Xiao that he fell into this situation. Until now, he was still full of hatred, but this fierce emotion could no longer surge. The rest There is only emptiness.
The leader came to the main control console and debugged the nuclear bomb launch options. Then he took off his gloves and verified his fingerprints, pupil membranes, permissions and passwords. The two keys were inserted into the holes and they could be activated by rotating each one 180 degrees. Launching, in the last step, the scarred fingers held the key, but did not turn it.
The leader leaned back on the chair, raised his head, his eyes were unfocused, and seemed to be in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Dududu¡ª¡ª"
A small picture appeared in the corner of the screen, which was a call request. The caller was clearly "number zero".
The leader had no expression on his face and pressed "Agree", and Han Xiao's face popped up on the big screen.
Seeing the corpses on the ground, Han Xiao raised his eyebrows. He initiated the communication firstly because he wanted to see the attitude of the leader, and secondly because he wanted to see the leader for the last time. However, this scene made him basically understand the situation, and he shook his head and said: "It seems You've decided."
The leader¡¯s eyes showed a look of sadness.
"I didn't expect that I would lose to you in the end. You ant, one wrong step after another, everything about me was destroyed by you What do you want to do now? Do you want to confirm your record? I'm here Here, you can take a look at it as you like, my life and the destruction of the sprout will add a strong mark to your deeds. You are the winner, and you naturally have the right to enjoy your spoils as much as you want."
"I told you, this starry sky is huge, this planet is just a speck of dust, no one in the universe cares about the big things happening here." Han Xiao shook his head, the enemy was solved, but he looked very Calm, after all, he is a man who looks at the stars and the sea, and said slowly: "I just feel that it is so uncomfortable to have to hold it in my heart before I die after doing so many things."
"You want me to talk to my mortal enemy?" The leader grinned, his ferocious appearance becoming more and more uglier, he lazily leaned on the chair and relaxed, "It's indeed very interesting."
Han Xiao shrugged and went straight to the topic, "What's going on with the Child of Destiny?"
The leader laughed, laughed for a while before stopping, shaking his head and saying: "The child of destiny is just a poor guy. He can see the future and influence his destiny, but he cannot control his own life and death. He is destined to be a tool in the hands of others You also have the ability to predict, maybe the child of destiny will be your final fate!"
Han Xiao was noncommittal and said, "Tell me about yourself. You seem to be from Gelan?"
The leader's face changed and he murmured: "You have found it Yes, I used to be from Golan. At that time, I was still a young man, passionate and angry. At that time, the Mingmok incident broke out in the country, and I joined the resistance organization. , I marched, protested, opposed, and wanted to save my country from a corrupt government.¡±
"However, the war suddenly broke out, Ruilan invaded, and under internal and external troubles, my motherland was crushed and everyone perished" The leader suddenly gritted his teeth, "Did you hear that, we are called 'internal troubles'!" Did I do something wrong? Did I do something wrong by resisting? No! Our original intention is just to fight for the rights we deserve! Just to make the motherland better!
We are infinitely close to victory, and the dawn is clearly in front of us. However, the war ruined everything, Gelan was destroyed, and all my friends were executed. For people like this who are restless and self-defeating, getting rid of them is the best way to deal with them. The surviving Gelan The citizens were like castrated domestic animals and had to become docile and easy to manage and command. Only a handful of people escaped by chance, and I was one of them.
I am not a big shot, I am just an ordinary young man, alone, not knowing where to go, like a walking zombie, until I saw the Golan border being blocked by Ruilan, the national flag I was familiar with was burned, and the flag raised in its placeIt was Ruilan's flag. At that time, I woke up and knew what mission I had shouldered.
Although Gelan is not perfect and has shortcomings and darkness of one kind or another, it is still my motherland. The only hatred for destroying the country is
Tooth for tooth, blood for blood! "
The leader exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes wandered far away, and the scenes from the past seemed to appear before his eyes.
"But in the torrent of the times, an ordinary young man is just a floating duck, and his life is as fragile as an ant. In order to cross the war zone, I dragged my tired body from one refugee camp to another. I was treated like a pig or a dog. I endured a life without dignity numbly, but my blood was burning. No matter what the danger, I told myself to live. Hatred filled my heart, and it kept my heartbeat from stopping In the end, I Having successfully passed through the thickest part of the fighting, without stopping or seeking shelter, I turned towards the wilderness.
I know that there is no revenge without strength, so I survive in the wilderness, fight with wild beasts, and treat myself as a piece of stubborn iron, tempered thousands of times. "
Speaking of this, the leader pointed to the scars on his face and hands and said lightly: "One hundred and seventy-six scars, I gained strength."
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Are you really just an ordinary person?"
The leader asked: "Why can't he be an ordinary person?"
After thinking about it, Han Xiao nodded and indicated to continue your performance.
The leader continued: "When I was in the wilderness, I kept thinking. When I returned to the battlefield, I heard that the Mock organization still exists. How ironic. A tool born for the reign of terror has become the purest surviving Golan. Power. So a plan emerged in my mind. I assassinated the leader of Ming Mok, renamed the organization Germination, hid it, and developed silently. I also put on a mask.
War is full of opportunities, and countless people have lost their country and become homeless. So I decided on a budding idea, painted a big pie for them, and created a so-called new world Ideas have always been able to drive people who resonate with me. It's not that I use the subjugated people, but that they are willing to be used by me. This is hatred. , they don¡¯t even care whether they can achieve their goals after they sacrifice themselves.
By raising my personal desires to the desires of a group, I can get a lot of help. This is how the sprout absorbs the nutrients of the war and grows, quickly takes root and sprouts, and grows into a towering tree and a behemoth. "
The leader¡¯s tone was filled with hatred, but he was also disappointed. The career he had been persisting in was ruined. Apart from being angry, the feeling was extremely complicated.
"Thenyou showed up."
"You cut down the tree." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com