"You're so cruel, you won't spare anyone of your own," Jian Yi closed the distance between herself and the other party and taunted, "But An Nei also has to fight off foreigners first. If you dare to regard my death as a prerequisite, Liang Jingru will give it to you."
Your courage?"
"The ghost lingers." Andrew took a step back unconsciously, but the distance between the two was still within Glock's range.
Obviously, he did not expect that Jian Yi would escape death in this situation.
Climbing to a height of more than ten meters with just a smooth iron rope is difficult for a normal person, even with the physical fitness of an average soldier, let alone a normal person.
"Why are you so anxious to shut up? Is there any secret that cannot be told to anyone?" Jian Yi was arguing with Andrew. The climb just consumed a lot of his physical strength. Now he only has 28 left, which is the danger line of weakness. He is in an instant.
The fight was clearly not good for him.
Andrew didn't answer. His attention was always focused on Jian Yi. Except for the opening and closing of his eyes, the whole person was like a statue, quiet and solemn.
Jian Jian quickly defined the opponent he met for the first time: an unpredictable weirdo, good at research and decisive, but not shrewd in calculations.
"The cunning rabbit is not dead, but the lackey is already cooked. This is not a wise approach, Mr. Andrew." He walked around the boy lying on the ground and continued to delay, "But that's right. If you can do something to your own flesh and blood, you must do the same."
A big deal person, right?"
"Shut your mouth!" There were veins on Andrew's forehead, and it was obvious that he was very sensitive to this topic.
"No one is allowed to tell the truth these days?" Jian Jian looked nonchalant and sneered, "I just said it, so what? If you have the guts to shoot, we can just die together. Anyway, the government will send people later.
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"You!" Andrew held the gun in his hand firmly, "Don't go too far!"
Now the advantage of the information gap comes to Jian Jian: Andrew does not know that Feng Buqing is still alive, and with her ability, she can completely save herself. It is only a matter of time.
Delaying time is shameless, but very useful.
"Stop talking?" Jian Yi smiled, her words full of ridicule.
However, Andrew Priven's sanity was not completely lost. No matter how provocative he was, he stopped speaking and just frowned and maintained a stalemate with him.
This situation lasted for about five minutes, and Feng Bujie finally succeeded in climbing up from behind Andrew without anyone noticing.
Jian Jian did not look over there, but continued to look at Andrew. Obviously, the other party was also waiting for something, but the wind kept coming faster.
"Have your reinforcements not arrived yet?" Jian Yi twisted his neck.
He looked at the silent Andrew, who had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. In fact, not many people could persist in such a long confrontation, especially when they were in a tense state, the rate of physical exertion would be even more alarming.
"So what?" Andrew saw that Jian Yan had seen through his intentions and did not hide it. "Within one minute, you will definitely die."
"Sure enough..." Jian Jian put on a gloomy expression, "If I put down my gun and don't want your vaccine, can you let me live?"
"What do you think?" Andrew asked.
"You still have other trump cards left, so you're not afraid that you and I will fight to the death?" Jian Yi nodded thoughtfully.
He touched his chin, as if he suddenly thought of something, then snapped his fingers and showed his business smile: "Very good, you can leave now."
The moment he saw the simple gesture, the wind suddenly increased in speed, strangled Andrew's neck from behind, and then pulled him backwards.
This middle-aged man's weight and strength were not outstanding, and coupled with Feng Bujie's strong physical fitness, before Andrew had time to struggle, she pinned his chest with one leg and was unable to move.
Within three seconds, the situation was reversed.
"Ahem," Andrew coughed twice, and he forced a smile, "I really didn't expect to have such a hand...but it has been ten minutes, and the vaccine has been inactivated, so you can't-"
"Is it funny?" Jian Yi tilted his head, expressionlessly picked up the baseball bat on the ground, and hit him on the knee with as much force as possible.
Suddenly, the expression on Andrew's face changed suddenly, and screams immediately replaced his laughter.
Looking at his expression, Jian Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "Mr. Andrew, are you interested in giving me the vaccine now?"
Andrew took a breath, gritted his teeth, and gasped: "This is my thing... you are fucking dreaming!"
"Are all you wild researchers so crazy? You'd better be crazy, but you're pretty crazy." Jian Yi played with the baseball bat in his hand, "What you said is as if I'm robbing you of your things. It sounds quite confident.
While benefiting from persecuting others, you are righteously accusing me..."
"Double standards really make you understand."
Another heavy stick was struck at the same position.
The screams sounded again, even harsher than last time.
"No...stop..." Andrew's vision went dark, and the pain in his left leg made him feel dizzy.
"It's too cruel..." The wind that pressed Andrew kept seeing this scene and felt that his conscience was condemned. Putting aside Andrew's evil deeds, he just watched a man of similar age to his father being raped.
Abuse is indeed strange.
"Don't tell me yet?" Jian Yan's eyes flickered. According to his observation of Andrew, Andrew Priven did not seem to be the kind of person with extremely strong willpower, and his purpose of studying zombie viruses was essentially for fame and power.
In other words, as long as he is still considering gains and losses, he must cherish his life.
After all, power must be lived before it can be used, and money must be lived before it can be spent.
When he saw Jian Yi patting the baseball bat and preparing to swing it for the third time, Andrew quickly stopped him: "Stop, stop... I can take you to the cold storage..."
He endured the strong pain in his knees, pointed at the boy and continued: "But I want you... no, I beg you to ensure his safety."
"That's right, I thought he was someone who would rather die than surrender," Jian Jian motioned to Feng Bubu to let go of him, and then sarcastically said, "I never thought someone like you who was doing experiments on your own son would care so much about his safety.
,Why, do you want to go back and continue the experiment?"
Andrew's eyes narrowed and he didn't say anything.
"Lead the way." Feng Bubu released his hand and pulled Andrew up. He almost lost all ability to resist, and even walking was a problem.
Summoning tyrants is a good idea, but it is obvious that the two tyrants released by Andrew will definitely come looking for the sound. It is better not to provoke monsters of this level.
He simply picked up the boy with his left hand and held a gun in his right hand. He followed Andrew's slow steps into the passage where he came in. The dim light made his back look a bit stooped in the main film space.
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One minute later.
Hoarse roars resounded on the broken bridge. It seemed that the tyrant was blocked by the broken bridge body and could only remain in place, helpless and furious.
