Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei turned back and looked at He Zhenzhong, frowning slightly. He knew what He Zhenzhong wanted to say, "Your injury?"
"Report, it's just a minor injury, I can do it."
Looking at the determined He Zhenzhong, Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei sighed, "It's not that I don't believe you, but your injury."
The other officers around looked at He Zhenzhong and sighed. If he was not injured, maybe it would be okay. After all, everyone could see how powerful He Zhenzhong was.
"Report, the time is urgent, we cannot have any delay. Moreover, the sky has darkened, it is a good time to assault the ship." He Zhenzhong paused and said firmly: "I can issue a military order."
Issue a military order? Many people were shocked by He Zhenzhong's courage and determination. People's hearts can be seen in times of crisis, not to mention that He Zhenzhong was still injured. He could have rested on the bed to recuperate, but now he resolutely
stood up.
Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei was silent for a while and looked at He Zhenzhong, "Are you sure you have thought about it?"
"yes."
"Okay." Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei nodded.
"Thank you, chief."
"Please, please be sure to rescue our soldiers." Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei actually bowed to He Zhenzhong.
"Chief, it's me." He Zhenzhong quickly reached out to help Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei.
"This is a veteran's request to you."
"Please rest assured, chief, I will definitely do it."
At the same time, other officers also paid a military salute to He Zhenzhong. This was their respect for a true soldier.
On the other side, He Zhijun stared at He Zhenzhong with a look of death, completely losing his previous high spirits. He was thinking that if he had seriously considered He Zhenzhong's suggestion before, things would definitely not have turned out like this.
He Zhenzhong returned the military salute, turned around, and strode away.
"Ding, accept the mission, biological and chemical weapons crisis, successfully resolve the crisis, and obtain 20,000 contribution points."
The system did not say what the punishment for failure would be, but He Zhenzhong knew that once he failed, he would most likely die. What would be the use of punishment then?
after an hour.
Plop.
A group of waves splashed up, and soon, He Zhenzhong's head emerged from the sea and swam towards the freighter Vincent under the night.
"God of Death, I wish you good luck." The pilot's blessing came from the headset.
"Thanks."
Soon, he approached the Vincent.
His thickly bandaged right hand took off the rope from his waist, and then tied the dragon's tooth head tightly.
Whoosh.
The dragon tooth head waved several times.
"Go." He Zhenzhong swung upwards hard, and the dragon's fang head flashed through a cold light, and with a roar, it flew towards the guardrail on the freighter deck.
Clang.
He Zhenzhong pulled the rope hard and it was tight, no problem.
He wrapped the other end of the rope around his waist, then pulled the rope with both hands, and landed on the cabin of the freighter. He climbed up little by little and climbed towards the deck of the freighter.
"Oh no, is the boss crazy? He actually wants to kill this woman. I haven't had enough fun yet."
"You are a pig. This woman is a Chinese student, and we have tricked her into this. If the Chinese find out, will they let us go?"
"But don't we have hostages?"
"These are two different things."
There were vague and unclear voices coming from above. Knowing that someone was coming, He Zhenzhong gritted his teeth and sped up.
"What's this?"
"It seems to be a head, but also a rope."
"Go over and have a look."
He Zhenzhong made a thud, kicked his feet on the cabin, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the railing, and jumped up. He immediately saw two terrorists walking over to check the situation.
Not good. The expressions of the two terrorists suddenly changed and they wanted to retreat.
But He Zhenzhong was faster than them. He let go of the guardrail with his right hand, slammed forward, hooked a guy's neck, pulled down hard, and with a plop, the guy fell into the sea, struggled for a few times and disappeared completely.
.
Boom.
He grabbed the guardrail with his left hand and pulled hard. He Zhenzhong flipped up.
The other terrorist was already retreating hastily, his mouth opened, and he wanted to call for help.
He Zhenzhong slipped his right hand, grabbed the dragon tooth head wrapped around the guardrail, cut the rope with a slight stroke, and then threw it forward.
call.
puff.
The sharp dragon's tooth pierced the guy's throat in an instant, and the scream that had reached the throat suddenly stopped. The guy's eyes widened and he fell back.
Rushing over, He Zhenzhong held the body, dragged it to the guardrail, and threw it down.
He grabbed the dragon's tooth head and walked a few steps. His face suddenly turned ugly and livid.
Not far in front of him, a naked woman was lying there, her body covered with black spots from cigarette butt burns and blood stains left by the belt, especially her lower body, which was in a mess, with blood dripping down.
.Her face was full of numbness and pain, and her eyes were wide but lifeless, just staring at the night sky.
As he got closer, He Zhenzhong saw a thin rope around her waist and a big stone beside her. Obviously, the terrorists wanted to sink this woman to the bottom of the sea.
Recalling the words of the two terrorists before, He Zhenzhong knew that a wave of cold murderous intent burst out of his body. He had never wanted to kill as much as he did now.
He squatted down, took off his camouflage uniform, and covered the woman.
The woman slowly turned her head and saw He Zhenzhong. Her expression suddenly became excited, "You are a soldier? Why don't you protect me? Why don't you come to save me?"
"Sorry, I am late."
She didn't speak, she just grabbed He Zhenzhong's hand with both hands and dragged it to her mouth, then bit it down hard, and blood immediately flowed down the corners of her mouth.
He Zhenzhong didn't struggle, or even shook his hands, he just looked at her.
Slowly, she stopped. She saw the injury on He Zhenzhong's shoulder and the bandage tightly wrapped around his right hand. She let go of her mouth, and tears rolled down her eyes, and she turned her head.
, sobbed and said: "I'm sorry."
"I am sorry for you. I am a soldier. It is my duty to protect the country and the people, but you..." He Zhenzhong took a deep breath and closed his eyes in pain, not knowing what to say.
The woman turned back, with tears still streaming down her face. She looked at He Zhenzhong, whose face was full of pain, and whispered, "I don't blame you anymore."
Deng Deng.
Someone came over, He Zhenzhong opened his eyes, and a strong icy murderous intention flashed past...