1796: C1796 Of Course I'm Scared to Death

C1796 Of Course I'm Scared to Death

Prof. Zhang Zhidong's mood changed and he was in a state of upheaval.

When he was brought out of the prison by the people from the Flame Group, he was especially nervous, and even felt an unprecedented fear.

On the way to this room, his mind was filled with images of his wife, children, and cute granddaughter.

He was somewhat regretful, and accepted the orders from his superior to participate in this Arctic exploration mission that was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

However …

When they saw the eastern barbarians and the America people being threatened by the terrorists, they would immediately turn the tables on them.

Prof. Zhang Zhidong felt disdain from the bottom of his heart.

Despise those who have no backbone.

At the same time, his mind began to replay the heroic deeds he had heard from the revolutionary martyrs when he was young.

Prof. Zhang did not dare to compare himself with the national hero, but he had a sincere heart to learn from the hero.

At that moment, he decided that no matter how much the enemy persecuted him, he would not let go.

One could not escape death in this lifetime.

It would be better to die bravely, rather than become one of those people that even he hated.

Therefore, when Mr. John, the little leader of Flame Group, used a syringe that contained an unknown component virus to threaten him, Comrade Old Zhang acted exceptionally unarmed.

At that time, they all wanted to shout: "If you have the ability, kill me. If you can't kill me, you're a grandson."

However, if one thought about it carefully, such an expression was really not something that a cultured person should possess.

What could be done to act so bravely that even the enemy would be infected?

In Prof. Zhang's mind, the idea of singing the national anthem to boost his courage suddenly exploded.

The national flag, national anthem, and national emblem represent the new Chinese spirit and glory of the carrier.

It was an indisputable fact that those who held the flag of China could receive special treatment that others could not enjoy, even on the worst battlefield outside the country.

It was definitely unlike a country where the flag was the first to be burned, no matter where it was erected.

The flag of China was flying outside the country.

The non-Chinese citizens didn't even dare to touch it.

There were also rumors saying that the national emblem of China had the ability to shake the world and protect it from evil.

The national police department that placed the national emblem in front of the gate had always been a place where demons and devils did not dare to mess around.

It was because of the existence of the National Emblem that these criminals could obediently bow their heads and plead guilty after being arrested.

Very few young people in the modern era could clearly describe what the design of the national emblem looked like.

This was a sign of forgetting one's roots.

To those who are still worrying about their meals every day, think carefully about why the rapidly growing motherland has not shared the benefits of higher incomes.

People who have forgotten the national symbol are not entitled to the protection of the state.

Similarly, the number of people who forgot the national emblem was not small, and the number of people who did not know how to sing the national anthem increased.

Those who listened to some ridiculous song reciting all day long and worshiped these African African primitive tribes' hunting noises as art, asked themselves if they could still recite the lyrics of the national anthem.

Prof. Zhang couldn't possibly be the type of person to forget the national anthem.

He felt that in this situation where he was about to be ravaged by the enemy, only the national anthem could give him such a great comfort that he could forget all his fears.

And so he began to sing.

Never would he have thought that the national anthem would bring him an unexpected harvest.

Someone had come to save him.

Although the people who had saved him had caused quite a commotion, they were also captured by the enemy.

However, Prof. Zhang knew that the country had not given up on him, so he felt that no matter what happened, it would be worth it.

Even though he was still unable to escape the torture and death of his enemies, he had no regrets.

This was not a noble person, but a Chinese, a soldier of the Chinese scientific research team. This was a very normal thought.

Then the comrades in the combat troops should have the same thoughts as him, but why did he keep having the feeling that the guy who saved him was obviously unreliable as the situation developed?

In the face of the Flame Group terrorists' coercion and temptations, Lee Nanfang did not even make a token resistance, and directly agreed to John's request.

He continued to ask with a bashful face, "I'll give you a statement. Do you want to leave the country in front of all the people in the world? Can you wash your face, change your makeup, and make me look better? "

It wasn't just Prof. Zhang.

Even the enemies and hostages from other countries were stunned by Lee Nanfang.

Do you f * cking consider yourself a celebrity?

Luckily, John had a good temperament and maintained his usual smile. He shook his head and said, "No."

He didn't need to put on makeup to get Boss Lee out of the country?

What a joke.

Everyone was a reputable figure who had just climbed out of a swimming pool full of corpses.

For the sake of this makeup problem, Lee Nanfang was determined not to let go.

In the end, John was really forced into a corner.

"Enough! Sly Chinese, I know you are here to buy time. I don't have that much time to waste on you. Either do as I say immediately, or I'll cut off both of the old man's hands on the operating table! "

Hearing John's threat, Lee Nanfang's temper flared up and he immediately shouted, "If you want to chop off my hands, then don't. I'll follow your arrangements. However, in order to prevent you from going back on your word, put the old man down and treat him to a good meal. "

That was it.

Prof. Zhang, who had been lying on the cold operating table for a long time, not only gained a limited amount of freedom, he also managed to drink delicious hot porridge.

Until the food in his stomach drove away the chill in his body, Prof. Zhang still couldn't understand.

How did that fellow who came to save him do it?

He actually paid such an unimaginable price as not to put on makeup in exchange for recovering his physical strength.

Of course, this was only secondary.

The good show is yet to come.

Under John's command, the room was cleaned and the recording equipment was set up once again.

After the speech was delivered to Lee Nanfang, this guy started to make a ruckus again.

"I'm done for!"

Lee Nanfang swung his arm and threw the piece of paper at John's face.

Thank goodness.

Fortunately, this John was a person with a high cultivation level. Otherwise, he might really grab a gun and beat Lee Nanfang into a sieve on the spot.

"Chinese, stop challenging my patience." If you dare to go against my orders, I'll kill that old man! "

John roared.

Lee Nanfang did not budge at all, he directly turned his head and shouted: "Then you can kill that old guy."

"Pfft!"

Prof. Zhang spat out the hot porridge in his mouth.

What happened to trusting each other? Why did you give up in the blink of an eye?

John was also on the verge of breaking down. He was not afraid of Lee Nanfang messing around, he was only afraid that this guy would not cooperate.

The date set for the release of the next video was getting closer and closer. It would only take a few minutes for them to get rid of the Chinese and record a video that turned black and white.

The entire Flame Group had already walked from behind the scenes and into the public reception desk.

These videos were the key for them to show their face in front of the entire world as a righteous person.

The previous work had been done quite perfectly.

The four countries of the United States, the United States, Russia and the East, urgently issued statements pointing out that the person in the video was a traitor, thus admitting the fact that research on chemical and biological weapons was being carried out.

As long as China did the same.

Flame Group s on Crete Island would immediately call the United Nations, donating some of the traitors of those countries and a portion of the research data on biological and chemical weapons, proving their innocence.

At that time, the public opinion of the entire world will be one-sided, supporting and daring to challenge the Flame Group of so many great world powers.

As for the several major countries near the Arctic Circle, along with the increasingly powerful China, they were all caught up in the storm of public opinion and had no time to pay attention to Crete Island.

Only this way, would Flame Group be able to gain the slightest bit of breathing room.

Then, they began to search for new shelter and transfer all the important resources and higher-ups out of the Crete Island.

As long as they could take off the hats of terrorist organizations, they would be protected by the official government of a certain country.

It would be better to establish a new base in Switzerland, a neutral country.

Or France, which did not want to be destroyed in the war.

It could also be Germany, where the Nazi ideology was more serious.

Italy, Spain.

Even North Korea, which doesn't care about anyone, can do it.

Hua Xia, Britain, the United States, and Oceania, whose bodies were covered in dirty water, would not risk being attacked by the world's public opinion and run into the borders of these countries to clear away their Flame Group.

This was a decision made after careful consideration by the upper echelons of the entire Flame Group.

John is the executor of this decision.

Of course he had to do the best he could.

Prof. Zhang, who wasn't afraid of death, gave him a headache. Finally, Lee Nanfang appeared, and this was his hope.

He would not easily see his hopes crumble.

This fellow in front of him was not cooperating?

Fine, let's find an opening on the other side.

John really did not want to continue arguing with Lee Nanfang. He turned around and looked at Prof. Zhang, sneering, "Old man Hua Xia, your partner really doesn't care about your life and death.

The person who came to save you actually gave up on you. Don't you feel sad?

Is there any need to sacrifice for your country?

Listen to my advice and do as I ask.

I promise you, I'll get you out of here alive.

And if I need to, I can help you kill this guy who despises your life. "

John took out a gun and pointed it at Lee Nanfang.

He wanted to use this method to make Prof. Zhang feel conflicted towards his country.

The effect was obvious.

However, it was not the old man who began to doubt his country.

It was the old man who was scared by the gun and could not bear to see Lee Nanfang die.

Noticing the unbearable look in Prof. Zhang's eyes, Lee Nanfang cursed silently in his heart, "Troublesome."

Technicians who only knew how to do research all year round did not have a tenacious mentality when faced with such life or death problems.

If it was someone else from the Longteng December group, he would have definitely made the right choice at the first possible moment, loudly shouting "Kill that brat, this daddy doesn't care", and that would have caused John to fall into a dilemma.

But now —

Boss Lee should solve the problem himself.

"Hey, foreigner Yang, what right do you have to kill me?"

Jack shouted, drawing John's attention back.

John had already lost all patience, he didn't even give a hint of a smile as he yelled: "Shut up, I gave you a chance to live, you don't cherish it, what are you arguing about!"

"Hey, why don't I cherish this chance to live?"

"I told you to do as I asked. Why didn't you do it?"2

"Because you also didn't say it. If I don't do it, you'll kill me. You're talking about killing the old man. "

"I …"

John was stunned, that seemed to be the case.

He looked at Lee Nanfang and asked, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death."

Lee Nanfang threw up his hands as if he was talking about a well-known fact.

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