Yes, he is crazy.
The only thing Cheng Qianxun wants is to rescue his teammates.
If his teammates are sent to the laboratory, it will be more dangerous.
Any initiative is in the hands of the general.
So what should she do?
What did he do, even cut himself alive.
The wind blew violently into the cockpit.
She grabbed the window frame with one hand, pointed a pistol at Hank, and looked at him sinisterly: "You, go to the back and let them go."
As long as the teammates are released, they will first make an emergency landing on the bottom floor, and then find a way to kill the general.
There is no need to worry about whether the general is the real target.
When the matter reaches this point, the only choice is to kill the general.
If it is, the mission is accomplished; if it is not, then the senior management will first go to grab the position.
As for catching the murderer, they will have to shout a few slogans before they say it.
The driver yelled: "What are you doing standing still?
Let's fight."
Hank was definitely better than her in fighting.
If she really wanted to fight, she would have no choice but to surrender.
She turned the gun, pointed it at the driver, and shouted, "Do you want to die?
I'm already on the verge of death anyway."
Hank hesitated, maybe everyone was having a good time.
But the driver didn't care, relying on his helmet to block bullets, he looked like he was about to pounce.
But for some reason he gave up again and said angrily: "They are not here."
If you're not here, go to hell.
"Not here" she sneered.
Hank sat motionless to show that he didn't want to be an enemy of her: "Really, they are not on the plane at all.
They are not lying to you."
The driver pressed the button, and the black bulletproof glass behind him lowered, followed by the metal mesh baffle.
The cockpit behind is revealed. . .
There is really no one, no one.
After being stunned for a moment, she bit her lip and shook her head.
If you were on the ground, you would be so angry that you could stamp your feet.
Damn, I was played by the general again.
Hank asked tentatively: "Then are you going back with us now, or do you want to continue to hijack us?"
It was really dumbfounding.
The general had already planned it, just to see what she would do.
If you have teammates, you may not be able to escape the search of the dragnet.
This time all the teammates were caught, mainly because the general presided over the operation.
And last time, the general's false edict should not have been passed.
How could Hank alone be able to deal with her and Sneed?
And they can go upstairs.
Maybe it was a fluke, or maybe the general let them go on purpose.
But now that she has no teammates, her chances of escaping with her own strength are zero.
If you shout a few times.
If it doesn't come out, one of them will be killed.
Then she had to surrender.
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She took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Go back with you."
The aircraft slowly rose, taking with it Cheng Qianxun who was squatting at the front window without the windshield.
The eight regular soldiers had not left yet and were still standing there.
Obviously there were others nearby so that they could escort their teammates to a place where she could not see them.
The general stood in the garage, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his lips as he watched her come back.
The aircraft has not yet stopped on the ground.
She jumped down and stood in front of the general.
He pursed his lips and looked up.
When the general saw her like this, he opened his mouth and laughed silently.
Seeing the general smile, she had the courage to call out: "The general is indeed very wise.
Everyone knows the general.
I really want to know if you are happy to tease me."
This time the general smiled with eight teeth exposed and his shoulders shook.
The aircraft stopped, Hank and the pilot got off the aircraft, walked to the regulars lined up next to them, and lined up next to them.
At this time, the garage became quiet again, and there was an echo when speaking.
She looked left and right, trying to find where her teammates were hidden.
"They are all fine and safe."
The general stretched out his hand: "Can you hand me the gun now?"
What else could she do, she put the gun in the general's palm.
Something unexpected happened again.
The general raised his gun and pointed it between her eyebrows.
Do you really want to die?
It doesn't matter if this mission ends in failure.
The worst case scenario is that you and your teammates will become angels.
If you can stand it, you will kneel down.
If you can't stand it, you will be exiled to a desolate place.
Having faced death countless times, I no longer fear it.
He didn't run away or be afraid, he just said calmly: "As promised, return the pendant to me, or at least accompany me to death."
The gun was pointed at her head for a few more seconds.
The general put away the gun, turned around and gave the order as he walked: "All disband, 417, follow me."
The regular soldiers should all be surprised.
What is this general doing?
Does he want to kill or not?
Judging from the general's expression, it really looks like a man teasing a little girl.
He followed the general angrily, even if he was following behind him, he didn't dare to do anything to this man.
They have guns, power, and power, but she has no leverage.
Not only her life, but also the lives of four teammates are in each other's hands.
What the general took her into was not a solitary room, but the top-floor office.
After entering the office, she didn't beat around the bush and asked directly: "What are you going to do with me and my teammates?"
"There are only two possibilities for what to do, kill or not kill."
The general turned to face her, once again spread his palms upward, and asked her how to ask for something: "Give me your hand."
The gun was also dropped.
She raised her hand openly to do whatever she wanted.
It feels like a puppy, raising its paws, trying to win the favor of its owner.
The general did not pick it up: "The other one."
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She put down her raised hand and raised her other hand.
Only then did I realize that my palm had been holding on to the window frame of the aircraft, and there were still glass shards on the frame that had not fallen out.
The broken glass had scratched my palm.
The general held her hand, which was still bleeding, in his hand, and a stream of hot air blew out from his nose as if he was sighing.
He took her hand and walked aside: "Come here."
This behavior was a bit ambiguous, so he was held by the hand and pulled to the cabinet next to him.
The general opened a cabinet door with one hand and took out the medicine box from inside.
The medical kit was opened, which contained basic emergency medical equipment and medicines.
The general let go of her hand first and took out a glass bottle.
It contains alcohol cotton.
After taking out a ball of cotton, wipe it with a pair of small tweezers for disinfection.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
She prepared to put her mouth to the wound and suck out the blood on the glass.
Just such a small piece.
"Don't move."
The general's voice was extremely authoritative: "Don't mess around, give me your hand."
Better be good.
She gave up on self-treatment and handed her hand over.
It's really cool to see the general concentrate on pulling out a small piece of thin glass stuck in his flesh while holding his breath.
Women outside are all eager to win the general's heart, as long as they do something.
Even the smallest thing would make me happy half to death.
After removing the glass, the general used tweezers to pick up a clean cotton ball from the glass bottle.
Wipe the wound.
She frowned and endured the burning pain when the alcohol irritated the wound.
The general wiped away the semi-dried blood and the red and yellow translucent blood that flowed out with cotton: "It hurts, you know it hurts, but you have been fooling around all day.
When you jump, you don't think about how many floors there are, and what will happen if you fall."
Why did his tone sound slightly blaming her for enduring the pain?
He smiled widely: "General, if you don't want me to die, you will save me."
The general raised his head slightly and glanced at her, then lowered his head: "I'm just a general, not a god."
She immediately flattered him: "But I think the general is a god, a god in the world.
The general is in charge of so many people.
Whoever he wants to live will not dare to die."
"Okay, stop wearing a hat on me here."
The general smiled, put down the tweezers, and wrapped her hands with gauze: "Don't touch the water for three days."
She immediately said: "Then let Sneijder go first.
Only then will someone take good care of me.
Otherwise, if the hand touches the water, it will fester and leave scars.
It's so ugly for girls to have scars on their hands."
The general asked with some curiosity and surprise: "Why didn't you talk about your fiancé?"
She let out a long sigh: "Does this matter belong to me?"
Now everything about her is decided by the general.
Whether she wants to live or die, whether she wants honor or disgrace, it all depends on the general's words.
The general smiled and began to pack the medical kit.
Looking at the general's profile, she was in a daze, and her mind drifted to other places: "General, why are you so nice to me?"
"Well, am I good to you?"
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The general made a nasal noise: "Didn't you say I was teasing you?"
"You're teasing me, but you're also helping me."
If you tell the truth from the bottom of your heart at this moment, you might gain something in exchange.
She analyzed: "The general should not trust me to become a member of the zombie operation, but he has not ordered to kill me.
If it were someone else, he would be either a friend or an enemy.
Emilia should want to kill me, but the general Stop her from killing."
She was confused and looked up at the general: "Why?
I'm not naive enough to believe that the general really likes or even falls in love with me."
The general tilted his eyes slightly, thinking about something, and then smiled sweetly: "How come a woman who dares to jump off a building to save her teammates doesn't even have this little confidence?"
A warm hand touched her face, and she looked at the general in surprise, but there was no spark of personal affection in the general's deep blue eyes, only bottomless depth.
That look was so familiar, and it touched her heart.
"Actually, you are really beautiful."
The general held her face and stared down at her: "Except for you, no woman can be like you.
You love your fiancé very much and you have a very deep feeling for your teammates.
Love and friendship These are all things men want.
Do you know that some men have really waited their whole lives to get these.”
So serious.
At this time, the general became both strange and familiar.
I always felt that there were many shadows on him.
Cheng Qianxun stared at the general dumbfounded, and finally spoke out after a while: "Actually, Amelia will do this for the general."
The general looked at her for a while longer, then put down his hand, turned around and continued to organize the medicine box: "She doesn't know how."
"She is a very rational person.
If I am in danger, she will run away.
The first thing she thinks about is to save the child..."
The general looked sideways at her and stuffed a used cotton ball into his hand.
The little garbage bag's voice became much colder: "For this reason, if she has to choose between the two, she must choose the child."
"But you are still so young, you can still give birth."
She was surprised, as if this was impossible, the general and Emilia were both still young.
Perhaps in other countries, a woman who gives birth to her first child after the age of thirty is considered an advanced age, but in Western countries, many men and women have their first child at the age of forty.
They all think they can have children when they can, regardless of age.
The general explained the reason: "As a top leader, a woman may have no future without her child.
But with this child, she can take the national pension and feed and feed her child and herself without worries.
So after all, , she will keep the child no matter what.”
Now I understand that even if the child cannot inherit the position of general, the country will definitely treat orphans and widows leniently.
She shook her head: "It's possible, but it's also possible that she will choose the general.
After all, it's not easy to love someone.
After a long time, it's impossible to watch the other person die.
At least I can't."
"So, you are different from other women here."
The general laughed, turned around and took her uninjured hand, looking at her with a smile like an old friend: "In a life-or-death situation, your choice is often the stupidest.
Yes, but it’s often the most touching.”
My throat was a little dry, my heartbeat was a little accelerated, and I felt familiar again, intensely familiar.
Well, while the general is speaking highly of her, ask about something else.
She mustered up the courage to ask: "General, what are you going to do with me and my teammates now?
If you think we are not harmful to you, let them go."
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The general shook his head: "No, we can't let him go."
"Why?"
Even if the question is stupid, you still have to ask this kind of routine question, otherwise how can you understand the other party's true intention.
The general said with a smile: "I haven't decided whether to ask you all to take a rest before implementing the original plan.
You are too capable, and I still don't want to die."
What do you mean, I still don’t believe them.
She pretended to be angry: "How do you know that we will definitely kill the general instead of becoming one of them?
Who doesn't want to be promoted and get a salary increase?
Who doesn't want to live a better life?
It's not bad to become one of the remaining people in the world.
To How wonderful it would be when the air on the earth is fresh and there are primeval forests everywhere.
Moreover, there is a saying that goes well: those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
People like us cannot control things decided by the top leaders.
Let us let it take its course.
Nature is the real thing.”
The general still looked at her with a smile: "Continue...that will kill a lot of people."
It must sound comfortable, so go ahead.
She followed Emilia's example and tried her best to make her eyes shine: "The earth has been deeply poisoned by humans and needs to be purified.
Hasn't the earth been purified many times?
As a high-level person, even in the position of a god, it is considered...
It should be more, more different, with a higher vision.”
What nonsense are you talking about, but think about it now, if you had to choose between the earth and humans, as a god, would you choose to destroy the earth or eliminate most of the human race?
In the eyes of the gods, humans are just ants, no different from other animals.
It’s just human beings’ arrogance and self-proclaimed being the master of all things.
If the earth is destroyed, most human beings will naturally die.
As long as they don't have any emotions and stay out of trouble, they will know what to choose.
Having another realization, she murmured in a daze: "Human beings are seeking death on their own and don't know how to restrain themselves.
They deserve it
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