In the headquarters of the Blood Saber, Blade sat in front of the window, staring at the blue sky outside the window.
No one knows when their blade commander started to like sitting alone and looking at the sky.
When he is not too busy, Daofeng always likes to sit in front of the window alone, making a cup of tea, sipping the tea while gazing at the high sky outside the window.
The sky over the grassland is exceptionally clear. If it is a sunny day, when you look up, you will find that the sky is like a piece of pure emerald, so blue that it makes your heart beat.
The blade can sit like this for a long time, without caring about anything or paying attention to anything, and all the noise, nobleness, rough explanations, and antimony are left to Pang Wen. Take care of.
Today is good weather again, and it is a rare good weather. There is no cloud in the sky, and the sky is extremely clear.
Dao Feng got up early, washed up alone, and immediately put on the special alloy mask.
This mask has followed him for a long time. He has been wearing that mask since he came to this world and has never taken it off in front of others.
Even the four kings under him have never seen him, let alone other people. Some people were curious to explore this matter. The final result was that those people died, and there was no one after that. People dare to explore.
It has been three hours since I sat in front of the window. Except for the arm that poured tea, Blade still maintained an upright posture, and even his posture did not change.
With his eyes slightly closed, Blade seemed to be immersed in his own world.
At this moment, the phone on the table rang, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet environment.
Daofeng's arm trembled slightly, and a drop of tea splashed out from the cup, and a piece of crystal fell on the table. He put down the teapot in displeasure, then reached out and grabbed the phone next to him, "I am Daofu Xuan. Wu Feng."
There seemed to be a voice on the other end of the phone. After saying a few words, Dao Feng stood up suddenly and his voice became stern, "What, are you telling the truth?"
"I'm so old, do I need to lie to you? Can't you just go and verify it and you'll know?" There was an old voice on the other end of the phone.
Daofeng put down the phone with a snap, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes, and his right hand subconsciously grasped the tea cup on the table.
For three or four minutes, a crisp shattering sound resounded in the room, and Blade's favorite blue and white porcelain tea cup was thrown to the ground, with tiny pieces of porcelain flying everywhere, making a pleasant tinkling sound.
Dao Feng stepped towards the door. As he walked, he snorted, "You really think I'm just a decoration."
Outside the door was his personal guard, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight people. Although there were not many people, they were extremely powerful in combat. When he saw the blade coming out, the guard captain hurriedly came forward and said, "Commander-in-Chief."
"Prepare the car and go to the Biological Laboratory." Daofeng's voice sounded cold, which made the guard captain in front of him feel chilled.
The guard captain did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly summoned a car, and then a squad of guards followed the guard's vehicle and drove out of the gate together.
Inside the 2012 laboratory of the Institute of Biology.
Bang---, a basin of cold water was poured on the head of Zuiyan Shouxi Catfish and Heifeng, making him wake up from his coma.
As soon as he woke up, Heifeng was shocked and felt that his hands were burning and painful. Even a tough guy like him couldn't help but let out a groan.
Although he couldn't lower his head, he knew that his fingers must have been bloody and bloody, and his nails had been blown off.
Just now, Pang Wen had already used eleven methods of torture on him, and the last one was nailing bamboo sticks. This method was widely used in almost every torture to extract confessions.
Bamboo sticks, tiger stools, and soldering irons have all become the third method of torture to extract confessions. Although they are widely used, they are indeed effective. Many people cannot bear it and confess.
However, for special forces members like Black Bee who have undergone rigorous training, the deterrent effect of these three punishments is really limited.
However, according to Pang Wen, this is just an appetizer, and there will be a more sumptuous meal waiting for Black Bee later, so he should not be anxious and take his time one by one.
A guy with a leather whip walked up to Black Bee, used the whip to jump on his head, and asked Zhengzheng Xunxu and Fu Huanxong Pingjunyi Niao, "Boy, have you taken it?"
Pang Wen didn't seem to intend to get any confession. He only wanted Hei Feng to say a word and admit that he had convinced himself.
Several years have passed. Pang Wen still vividly remembers the punishment Black Bee gave him. He always remembers it in his heart. Now that he has a chance to take revenge, he will naturally come back. Won't let it go.
It's a pity that Hei Feng's wife is a man. No matter how the other party tosses him, he just refuses to open his mouth and doesn't say a word.
As a result, these lackeys were naturally annoyed, and they used various punishments crazily, hoping to make the Black Bee surrender, but they all failed.
"Grandma, I don't believe it anymore, I can't pry open your mouth." The big man with the whip cursed, turned around and shouted, "Go, bring me the No. 5 reagent."
Hearing him say that he wanted to use No. 5 reagent, the companions around him frowned. It seemed that the No. 5 reagent was also dangerous.
When the time was up, a boy came back carefully holding a tray with an injection on it. The glass syringe was filled with purple medicine.
It was the burly man with a sinister face who made the move just now. He reached out and grabbed the injection, then waved it in front of Black Bee with a grin, "Black Bee, do you know what this is?"
Black Bee opened his eyes, looked at the injection, and then closed it again, "No matter what, I will take it, come on."
"Then let me tell you, this is called the T-Virus. As long as you are injected with one, you will become a crazy, bloodthirsty, violent and inhuman beast."
The big man was stunned. Originally, he wanted to see Black Bee's horror, but he didn't expect this guy to be so calm. It was really embarrassing for him.
He knew how powerful the t-virus was. Last time, the experimental subject who was injected went crazy and killed several people before he was subdued. Now people I still feel frightened when I think about it.
This time I brought out such a terrifying thing. The big man wanted to scare him and make him submit, but he didn't expect that the black bee didn't touch him at all, leaving him frozen on the spot and unable to step down. Already.
Seeing his companions around him who were silent but full of sneers, the big man felt that his self-esteem was hurt. He gritted his teeth, held up the T-Virus and walked towards the immobile Black Bee step by step.
"Boy, don't blame me. You asked for this. If you want to be arrogant, I won't do it if you don't say anything." "The flesh on the big man's face trembled, looking particularly ferocious. The purple needle in his hand was poking towards the black bee's shoulder, "If you go to hell and want revenge, don't look for the wrong person. Man, I'm waiting for you."
Under the strong blazing light in the room, the purple medicine in the transparent needle reflects the crystal light!