Chapter 1

Northern state, Maine.

It was winter, and the cold wind was piercing.

"Pa Pa Pa......"

Outside the base, a man in military uniform couldn't help stamping his feet, and his boots embedded in iron made a snap on the ground.

"In this terrible weather, we have to stand guard here. If I say, this base is not necessary at all."

He complained, but when he saw the officer leading a patrol in the distance, he immediately stood upright and did not squint.

"Another battalion has been transferred recently. I don't know what it means."

The soldier next to him answered.

"Hey, you just said to kill them directly. What's the use of studying those? I really think the Kung Fu of those yellow monkeys in the East is useful?"

Seeing the patrol officer walking away, he lit a cigarette.

"It took so much energy to capture it. How could the top be willing to kill it? And you don't know. At that time, a regiment of troops were dispatched, and even the tanks drove into the street, and they almost didn't stay."

"Hey, Kuri, don't listen to other people's rumors. I haven't seen the secret blood warrior on the battlefield. If I say, I should kill him directly. It's much better than wasting national and military strength out of thin air."

The man called Kuri was silent and took out a cigarette. The smoke rose and covered his eyes, which was invisible to others.

When the cold wind blew and the smoke dissipated, he looked at the distance with emotion and seemed to think of something: "I can't say that. That man is the... Martial god of the East."

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There is a strong contrast between the simplicity inside and outside the base. The walls of the corridor are shining with dim luster, and there is solid steel inside!

There are pinhole cameras between the gaps of the floors, which cooperate with the cameras at the top to form a non dead corner monitoring, which is also the reason why few women in the base never wear skirts.

At the end of the corridor was a small house, but it looked like a vault.

Because the door of the cabin is a circular door leaf composed of 550mm stainless steel plate, with 108 position combination lock and complicated mechanical lock holes. The keys and passwords are held by general Anthony and his adjutants of the base respectively.

There are no windows in the cabin. There is a cold light on the top. The white light makes the environment a little cold.

There are many small holes in the wall, and there is a high-tech air circulation system inside to ensure the life needs of detainees. When necessary, these small holes can not transport air, but some more deadly things.

The floor fits tightly, but there are imperceptible lines on it. It is an embedded pressure sensing chip. When it is not closed, it has a force of more than 1n, the floor will be connected with 10kv High-voltage Current, and any organic animals will turn into coke in an instant.

In the middle of the room, on the table is an "iron coffin". Titanium is divided into precise parts, supplemented by highly ductile compounds. It is designed and assembled by outstanding mechanical engineering masters to lock people tightly.

The precise mechanical conduction design makes the "iron coffin" bear uniform force everywhere. Theoretically, each direction can bear the maximum force of 215000n!

Let alone a primate, even a killer whale can't get rid of it. Of course, the killer whale is not so small.

Inside the "iron coffin", various sophisticated instruments are interspersed, and syringes are buried in the prisoner's body to provide minimum nutrition and maintain his vital signs.

The face, exposing the nostrils for breathing, not covering the eyes, is to prevent long-term darkness from making the prisoner insane.

And the dark eyes, at this time, are quietly looking at the closed door, empty like a snowfield, bleaker than the winter outside.

Lu Chen has forgotten how long he has been locked up, one year or two?

He doesn't feel lonely, he just feels bored.

The times have indeed changed. He can no longer find an opponent who can fight to the flesh. The people standing in front of him will only hold guns, order armored vehicles to surround him, and cooperate with the air force that he can't reach to jump to hunt him.

On the battlefield, he and his colleagues charge together. He can rush into the enemy position and kill, and the road is full of colleagues' blood... Only he can reach his destination.

It feels... Terrible.

"Creak -"

The heavy round door was pushed open, and Lu Chen raised his eyes. She was a woman she had never seen. She didn't dress like a researcher here.

The woman was dressed in Burberry's dark coffee windbreaker, with Christian Louboutin's high-heeled shoes on her feet. Her long blond hair was scattered at will, and the light blue Earrings between her hair tips were amazing and indifferent. The whole person looked very capable.

"Please leave us alone for a while."

The woman said to major general Anthony behind her that she used the word "please", but she looked like the queen was giving orders to her courtiers.

"You only have five minutes."

Major general Anthony nodded, but still did not leave.

The woman looked at him in silence, and the atmosphere became depressed.

"Your earrings and the chain below are also metal products"

Major general Anthony spoke humbly.

The woman stared at major general Anthony. In just a few seconds, the general who had been on the battlefield dozens of times was sweating.

But rules are rules.

After some invisible confrontation, the woman finally compromised, took off her earrings, brushed and took off the zipper.

With the jingle, the woman threw it on the ground outside and pressed the electric button to close the door slowly.

Major general Anthony saw the woman glancing at him when the crack in the door was about to disappear, as if to say, "I have written it down."

Fortunately, the woman was wearing a long windbreaker, and it was not bad manners to close the front. She took out a notebook and a special ballpoint pen and looked at the legendary figure in the iron coffin.

"Lu Chen?"

This opening is fluent Chinese.

Silent, Lu Chen didn't want to speak, and he couldn't speak when he was locked.

"It's a short time. I say you listen."

The woman didn't care, and continued, "I'm not a qualified lobbyist, and I don't like winding around. I'm here to deliver a message. Recently, there have been some people with extraordinary power in China, which is difficult to deal with. Your Excellency the president wants to recruit you. In addition to the necessary control, you can get a small degree of freedom. What do you think?"

It seemed that she realized that Lu Chen couldn't answer. She stepped forward and said, "if you agree, blink once, and if you don't agree, blink twice."

However, Lu Chen's eyes just looked ahead without any movement. The woman stood in front of him, looked at the empty eyes and knew that the other party was not looking at her.

Is it broken?

It is said that he is a warrior God who has experienced many battles, but now it seems that he is just an 18-year-old child. After two years of imprisonment, he is estimated to have gone crazy.

A trip in vain.

She thought so, but inexplicably wanted to look closer at the big boy's eyes. There was really nothing hidden in the dark eyes?

"Click -- click --"

Suddenly, Lu Chen, who had been calm in front of him, rioted. The iron coffin made by the mechanics master made a sour explosion, which shook the whole room.

The sudden accident made the woman panic for a moment. She quickly retreated, and even the things in her hands fell to the ground. The alarm sounded like a bee, and the whole base was alert.

In the security room, everyone was under martial law. If they didn't worry about the identity of women in the cabin, they had turned on the switch on the floor again to power on!

Lu Chen's outburst was just a moment, and the next moment he calmed down. He really couldn't break free from the iron coffin by brute force.

The woman looked at Lu Chen in shock. She didn't know the other party's attitude until she saw the other party blink twice.

After calming down, she carefully came forward, picked up her notebook and ballpoint pen, got up and made a gesture upward, which means it's over.

A moment later, the round door opened again and she walked out with a cold face.

The door closed again as if nothing had happened.

Lu Chen lowered his eyebrows and eyes and looked at a very inconspicuous place under the cold light, where there was a small silica gel ball