nashuaworldcup Chapter 1067 Chen Qing 6
Chapter 1067 Chen Qing 6
In every era, some people sink, some remain courageous, and some stick to their original intentions and do not follow the crowd.
In the cold corridor of the treatment room, the air seemed to have frozen into ice.
Zhao Zhenguo's tall figure seemed to be carrying the Siberian cold current, and every step he took on the floor made a heavy muffled sound, approaching the room where Zhang Qishan was.
He wanted to send these bastards to Siberia to dig potatoes.
Otherwise, he was afraid that this group of people would be reincarnated again.
The door was violently pushed open by a soldier with an equally grim face.
Inside the room, Zhang Qishan was leaning against the wall, his broken leg was hastily bandaged with torn military uniform cloth, and was stained with blood.
His face was pale and cold sweat soaked his temples, but the moment Zhao Zhenguo stepped in, his eyes immediately forced themselves to gather their usual depth and a hint of imperceptible weak calculation.
Zhang Rishan and several other bodyguards who were still able to move, like wounded beasts, stood vigilantly in front of Zhang Qishan, even though their lower bodies were also limp and powerless.
"Zhao... Commander Zhao." Zhang Qishan's voice was hoarse, and he tried to squeeze out a trace of the heaviness of "surviving a disaster". "You... are finally here."
Zhao Zhenguo stopped in the middle of the room, like a standing iron tower.
He did not look at the collapsed bodyguards, nor did he look at the wound on Zhang Qiling's leg. His bloodshot eyes, burning with icy flames, were fixed on Zhang Qiling's face.
The guards he brought with him stood silently behind him, their eyes as sharp as knives, the muzzles of their guns slightly raised, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn and murderous.
"Zhang Qishan," Zhao Zhenguo began. His voice was not loud, but it was like a blade tempered with ice. Every word made people's eardrums hurt. "Tell me, where is the 'enemy spy' you mentioned?"
His eyes slowly swept across the several experimental record papers scattered in the room that had not been completely destroyed in time. The blurred words such as "Qilin blood", "active cells", and "death due to rejection reaction" on them were extremely glaring.
Zhang Qishan's heart trembled, knowing that the most difficult part was coming.
He tried to remain calm, his tone sounding "deeply saddened".
"Commander Zhao! The enemy is extremely cunning, and their methods are...unheard of!
It was an unknown neurotoxin! It instantly paralyzed the entire base!
They... kidnapped an extremely important...research subject from us!
This is definitely an act of sabotage against the nation’s cutting-edge biological defense capabilities! I request…”
"Research subject?" Zhao Zhenguo interrupted him abruptly, his voice suddenly rising, like a thunder exploding in the room, shaking the walls.
He took a sudden step forward, almost stepping on Zhang Rishan's hand.
He kicked the folder with the toe of his military boots, which contained photos of ordinary people's corpses, in front of Zhang Qishan. The photos were scattered all over the floor, and the twisted, pale faces of the corpses with sutures were facing Zhang Qishan!
"Zhang Qishan! Open your eyes and look carefully!" Zhao Zhenguo pointed at the photos, his fingers trembling violently with extreme anger, and the veins on his forehead throbbing like a living thing, "These!
These ordinary people were tortured to death by you like animals!
Is this the 'research subject' you fucking mentioned?!
This is the 'sanatorium' you are in charge of? !
This is the 'cutting-edge biological defense' you reported?!
I have reasons to believe that you are the enemy agents, the enemy agents that the Japanese have infiltrated into our country!"
"They are human beings! They are the same as us. What's wrong with them living longer? Can't the great China accommodate them? You are a short-sighted person. You bastard, you are the one who deserves to die!"
Zhao Zhenguo's voice trembled.
“I’m from the Northeast!
My whole family died at the hands of those beasts from Unit 731!
I've seen what hell is like!
I thought that the country had been established and the blood of my compatriots had been shed enough!
But today! Right under my nose!
You Zhang Qishan! You fucking rebuilt a living hell for me in Golmud! ! "
The spit almost sprayed on Zhang Qishan's face. Zhao Zhenguo's chest rose and fell violently, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a real blade, almost wanting to torture Zhang Qishan to death!
The guard behind him already had his finger on the trigger, waiting for the order.
They all listen to the commander. The commander is single and they are single too, so they are not afraid either. Those who are making revolution are not afraid of death. They are not afraid of death for the sake of their motherland.
Zhang Qishan didn't expect Zhao Zhenguo's reaction to be so intense, and he didn't expect the other party to have such a tragic background!
This completely disrupted his rhythm.
He felt a fatal threat!
"Commander Zhao! Please listen to my explanation!" For the first time, Zhang Qishan's voice was obviously panicked. He ignored the severe pain in his legs and struggled to support his body with his arms, trying to increase his momentum, but his paralyzed lower body made his action look extremely awkward and weak.
"Things... are not what you see! This is... this is a top-level secret project! It is designed to deal with possible biological and chemical threats in the future! It's 'above'..."
"Bullshit!" Zhao Zhenguo interrupted again with a loud voice, and the huge sound seemed to make dust fall from the ceiling.
He suddenly leaned over, his face distorted by rage, approaching Zhang Qishen, their noses almost touching, and the fire burning in Zhao Zhenguo's eyes almost burned Zhang Qishen.
"'Above'? Which above?!
The 'Above' allow you to experiment on your fellow human beings?!
The "higher up" allow you to do such a shameless thing?!
Zhang Qishan!
Don't use the 'above' as your fig leaf!
What are the differences between what you did and what the Japanese devils did in Harbin Pingfang District back then? !
Do not!
You are worse than them!
Because they wear the skins of their enemies, and you! Wear the skins of your compatriots! "
"You..." Zhang Qishan was so angry and shocked by this heart-piercing remark that he couldn't utter a word to refute it for a while.
Zhao Zhenguo does not play by the rules of officialdom at all.
"Explain?" Zhao Zhenguo stood up and looked down at Zhang Qishan, who was slumped on the ground in a miserable state. His eyes were filled with utter contempt and cold judgment.
"Save your explanation for the military court! Or," he glanced at the photos of ordinary victims on the ground, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold, as if it came from the Netherworld, "Go explain to these wronged souls!"
He didn't even look at Zhang Qishan, but turned around abruptly and gave stern orders to the guard.
"Control them all!
Keep a close eye on them!
No one is allowed to touch without my order!
All rooms, all information, all corpses!
Save them all for me!
Without my handwritten order, you are not allowed to move even if the king of heaven comes!" He paused and added, the chill in his voice made the temperature in the room drop sharply.
"Especially take good care of Zhang Qishan! His leg is broken, don't let him accidentally kill himself again!"
"Yes!" The guards responded in unison, their voices loud and murderous.
They originally came here to make merit, but unexpectedly discovered corrupt officials. These people were their compatriots, and they could not accept it.
They are no longer human.
Anyway, no one can stand watching this and no one can do such a thing.
They are the army that protects the people, not scum that persecutes the people!
They are not Japanese!
They have a good background!
On the grassland, Zhang Ruiqing watched the broadcast of Tiandao's images and felt happy. This was the reason why he did not kill Zhang Qishan. If he died, it would be too easy for him. Let the country judge him.
He believes that the blood of the people and countries in this world has not yet cooled!
Look at his silly roe deer, how nice it is.
They all know how to milk goats.
It’s not like the blind man riding on a sheep. No matter how tall he is or how tall the sheep is, the sheep is not as tall as his legs.
The sheep are crying out at this weight.
Baa, baa, baa, help, there are bad guys, if you have the guts, go ride a bull.
Then Hei Xia Zi really went riding the bull.
Chen Qing: . . . .
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Looking at the sheep that walked towards him and kept bleating, it was accusing the blind man of being inhuman. Although he couldn't understand it, he could feel it.
Yes, it’s bad.
Meow! ~~~
Yes, that dark and bad one.
Chen Qing looked at the two of them and didn't feel very relieved. Well, it was not unfair for them to lose.
A normal person has no idea how bad a bad person is. All you can imagine is other people’s starting point.
So it’s normal not to understand bad people.