Seeing Zhang Qian being silent like this, Chen Zitong turned a little pale. After nervously picking up the tea cup and taking a sip of water, she laughed at herself and said, "It seems that I am being sentimental. In your heart, Cheng Rouer is indeed very important."
, and I...maybe just your deskmate, your classmate."
"Zi Tong, maybe this is destiny and fate. We are not destined." Zhang Qian shook his head and said, "I don't admit that I like you, but when I mustered up the courage to confess to you, you rejected me.
But now, for some reasons, Cheng Rouer has entered my world and become my woman. I can't abandon her, after all, she has paid too much for me. Zitong, I'm sorry, maybe we are not destined to be together in the future.
It’s better for us to be good deskmates and good classmates.”
Chen Zitong looked confused and said in surprise, "You, don't talk nonsense! When did you confess to me!"
"That day, when I was tutoring at your home, I wanted to confess my feelings, but you refused to let me continue." Zhang Qian naturally remembered the scene at that time and sighed, "If you hadn't rejected me that day,
I don’t think things will turn out like this.”
"I...I didn't know you were going to confess to me at that time..." Chen Zitong said speechlessly, "At that time I was just a little shy for some reason, so I refused and you continued, but I didn't know at all
Your next words will be..."
"Maybe this is fate. It doesn't make much sense to say this now." Zhang Qian smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe this misunderstanding will prevent us from being together in the end, but a beautiful and kind girl like you will definitely find someone willing to do it again."
A man who accepts.”
Chen Zitong was very disappointed. She obviously regretted herself at that time. But what's the use of talking about it now? The deal is done, and some things can't be undone just by thinking about it.
"Then let's do this for today. Thank you for the tea. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Zhang Qian saw that Chen Zitong was in a bad mood and wanted to leave her alone to calm down, so he stood up to say goodbye and turned around to leave.
.
"Zhang Qian! You, don't you think about it anymore, I...actually I...have really fallen in love with you..." Chen Zitong mustered up the courage and blushed to finally say what he had been holding back for a long time.
, but Zhang Qian still did not stop his steps.
"Zhang Qian... I hate you!!" In the end, Chen Zitong shed tears of sadness and cried bitterly on the tea table.
Zhang Qian strode out of the teahouse, ran all the way out of the lakeside park, and then leaned against the big tree with a heavy breath, and punched the ground hard! Chen Zitong was heartbroken, but what about him?
It’s not that he is heartbroken! It’s not that he wants to reject Chen Zitong cruelly, it’s because he has to do this for Cheng Rouer!
What's more, he is about to set off to the headquarters of the mysterious organization to rescue Dr. Zhao Xueguang. Life or death is uncertain. Giving Chen Zitong any hope will probably only increase her pain!
Time, maybe time can forget all this...
Zhang Qian secretly made up his mind. As long as the rescue of Dr. Zhao Xueguang goes smoothly and he can come back safely, he will transfer to another school immediately and try not to appear in front of Chen Zitong again in the future, so as not to add to the sadness.
After saying goodbye to Chen Zitong, Zhang Qian calmed down and quickly took a taxi to the place where Wu Ziyan told him to conduct secret training.
When the taxi left the county town, entered the suburbs, and finally arrived at its destination, Zhang Qian realized that the place Wu Ziyan had chosen for secret training was actually the abandoned factory where the Daoyi Association once conducted underground boxing gambling.
After the last arrest by the police, the underground boxing ring here was completely eradicated and returned to its original desolate state. However, after the destruction, the abandoned factory became more dilapidated.
Walking into the gate of the abandoned factory, passing through the large open space in the overgrown front yard, Zhang Qian quickly walked to the building of the abandoned factory with ease. Before he could approach the large closed iron gate, someone suddenly walked out from behind him.
A dark shadow flashed beside him and rushed towards him!
Zhang Qian didn't have too much vigilance for a while, so he naturally couldn't use his mental power to slow down the opponent. Before he could react, the cold metal was pressed firmly against his neck!
It was only then that the frightened Zhang Qian hurriedly raised his hands and saw clearly the person rushing out from the opposite side. This was a bald man wearing a camouflage military uniform. His thick and strong arms were pressing hard against Zhang Qian's chest.
In front of him, a gleaming silver dagger in his hand was directly connected to his neck! I am afraid that as long as Zhang Qian moves at this time, his head will undoubtedly move quickly.
"Don't be impulsive, brother, Wu Ziyan asked me to come here, don't be impulsive..." Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Qian's back. He knew that this bald head was probably Wu Ziyan's, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared here for no reason.
"Leopard, stop it!" Just as the bald man looked at Zhang Qian with cold eyes, a familiar and sweet female voice came from the side. The person who came was none other than Wu Ziyan.
After hearing Wu Ziyan's words, the bald man named Leopard finally took back the dagger in his hand, but his face was obviously full of disdain.
"Pah!!" Wu Ziyan who rushed over said nothing, stepped forward and slapped the bald head hard on the face. Before he could understand, Wu Ziyan said angrily, "Master, you can use the dagger as you like.
You put it against your neck! If you didn’t know the owner this time, believe it or not, I would have killed you directly!”
Hearing Wu Ziyan's words, the bald man's face soon turned into shock and surprise, and he hurriedly bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't know..."
"Forget it, it's not your fault. We have never met. It's normal for you to react like this." Zhang Qian waved his hand, indicating that Wu Ziyan didn't need to be so serious. But in fact, he was really shocked just now, that kind of reaction
The feeling of approaching death still made him very uncomfortable.
Leopard suppressed his blush. Wu Ziyan smiled at Zhang Qian and said, "This Leopard is an expert among genetic warriors. He is famous for his ghostly speed. He has been responsible for the security of the base since he joined us."
"Base?" Zhang Qian said in surprise, "What base are you talking about..."
Wu Ziyan smiled and did not answer, but took Zhang Qian's hand and led him directly towards the gate of the abandoned factory. Zhang Qian wanted to continue asking, but saw Wu Ziyan gently clapped her palm at this time, abandoning
The big iron door of the factory opened with a bang almost instantly!
Zhang Qian looked into the factory building along with the sunlight that penetrated. Fortunately, he was shocked when he saw it! At this time, inside the large iron door that slowly opened, there were actually three long rows of people standing straightly.
There were at least hundreds of people! The number of people standing in the front row was relatively small, only about forty. Zhang Qian knew without guessing that all the people standing in this row should be genetic warriors.
"Hello, Master!!" Just as Zhang Qian was guessing, the troops, who were neatly arranged like an army, burst into thunderous roars, which made him feel a little proud. He knew that so many people in front of him were his subordinates.
, the subordinates who worked hard for him.
"Master, the base I'm talking about is here. This abandoned factory has been transformed into the headquarters of the anti-organization alliance. Of course, everyone and everything in this base belongs to you. I implore you to give it to us.
Give a person a name." Wu Ziyan smiled and said, "Only when the name is correct can we be more loyal to the master and do things for the master."
After Zhang Qian thought for a while, he said, "Let's call it Thunder. We can destroy our opponents with thunderous force. We are the strongest warriors who can do anything."
"Thunder... Okay, what a resounding name!" Wu Ziyan turned and shouted to her subordinates, "Everyone heard it, from today on, we are all members of the Thunder team!"
"Follow the master to the death!!" The crowd burst out with strong shouts again. Zhang Qian smiled slightly. He knew that these subordinates did not submit to him wholeheartedly, just because they had to be loyal to him if they wanted to survive. Because only
Only with your own blood can you alleviate their fatal negative effects.
"Zi Yan, no one in Thunder has any negative effects yet, right? I want to listen to the truth." Zhang Qian knew that to win people's hearts, just talking without giving any sweeteners is not enough. Only by making these people feel that they can follow him will they be willing.
Follow him to the death.
Slogans are always just shouting. If you really have to fight hard, you still have to rely on emotion and hope.
After Wu Ziyan hesitated for a while, she said helplessly, "Two genetic warriors have had negative effects, and one of them has reached a very serious point. This time I asked the master to come here because I also want to save him. After all, there is one more
With help, you will have more fighting power and a better chance of winning."
"Okay, you bring him here, and I will draw his blood myself now." Zhang Qian spoke directly without hesitation.
A trace of excitement flashed in Wu Ziyan's beautiful eyes. She didn't expect Zhang Qian to agree so generously, so she couldn't help but give the order immediately. Soon, the genetic warrior who was lying on the stretcher, with his face twitching in pain and extremely weak, was carried away.
In front of everyone.
This genetic warrior is a bit older, probably in his forties. He has obviously passed many nodes and his life has come to an end. It may be normal for ordinary people to live up to 10 years old, but genetically modified people have negative effects on their health.
The reason for the effect is that the younger you are when the genetic agent is injected, the shorter your life will be. In short, most people will die before they reach the age of forty-five.
Of course, there is only one exception, and that is using the blood flowing from the original sample for treatment!
In the crowd's attention, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Qian. They actually wanted to see with their own eyes whether the blood in Zhang Qian's body had a miraculous effect in treating side effects. They quickly transferred these blood volumes.
Blood hung into the body of the genetic warrior lying on the stretcher.
The whole process was very fast. Wu Ziyan looked seriously at the genetic warrior who received the blood transfusion. She knew that if Zhang Qian's blood was useless against the side effects, then the anti-organization alliance that had finally been assembled would fall apart in an instant. But she
I also know that if Zhang Qian gave his own blood, he must have had some confidence after careful consideration.