Chapter 66

Name:Warlord Author:Chen Ran
Leah stayed in Victor's office.

Victor had just taken Lia's blood for a preliminary test.

As a matter of fact, such an inspection had been carried out in Remutt, and Leah simply acted as if it were routine and cooperated with him obediently.

If there was anything in the clinic that surprised Leah, it was the rudimentary nature of Victor's medical equipment.

Leah didn't find anything new except a few routine tests.

And these types of equipment are backward, and God knows how Victor used them to cure tissue mutations.

In Lea's case, these things could only be used to treat ordinary illnesses, unless Victor himself had the ability to independently develop the formula.

After giving Leigh a small tube of blood, Victor hid in his lab and left the girl alone in the clinic.

After an idle morning, Victor came out of the lab.

The doctor did not look well. Lelia's condition was more than he had expected, and Lia had expected it.

She looked indifferent, and Victor saw that she didn't move. He looked at Leah with a little more respect in her eyes.

The lunch was simple, two slices of bread unspoiled with a piece of luncheon meat between them.

For now, this was a rare delicacy.

Victor had saved Masters's life, and from time to time the snake had helped him.

For Masters, perhaps he just didn't want the doctor to starve to death. After all, Victor was the only doctor in Risks City.

To Leah, the meat was a luxury.

So she ate very carefully, not sparing even a little of the gravy.

Victor looked at her with interest and finally asked, "Have you never eaten something like this before?"

It's not shameful to be poor. The riches in your heart are the most precious things.

Victor studied Leah carefully. "In fact, you can eat this every day if you want."

"I know, but I'd rather eat stale bread with him every day than be someone else's pet."

Leah put the last of the meat in her mouth and chewed it carefully before swallowing.

"You love him?"

"More than you think."

"Yes," Leah admitted generously.

With her like this, Victor began to understand why he was willing to take a huge risk and save his young wife.

Outside the door, the sound of a car engine could be heard.

Victor was surprised. In the turbulent years, cars were a luxury that not everyone could afford.

The city residents, whose position was proportional to the location of their residences, became richer the closer they came to the city center. People like Victor who lived in the suburbs were already the lowest people of the city.

There was no such thing as a car here.

Two cars were parked on the main road outside the clinic, one of them an SUV.

The car was painted tan and had a certain camouflaging effect.

Victor recognized the car as Masters's, and the other was an old-fashioned black car.

Such vehicles are even rarer, in order to be able to travel in the wilderness of the new era and to consider attacking from the defense of the mob.

Although the car had retained its original look and look, the car was heavily modified, and its cost could afford more than ten of the Master-style SUVs.

Anyone who could sit in such a black car was undoubtedly a symbol of status.

Whoever it was, he or she must have had a big background.

Masters jumped out of the Land Cruiser, accompanied by a few veterans, all of whom were Masters's men, fierce and battle-hardened characters.

The group headed straight for Victor's office, and the doctor realized that things were not going to be simple. He let Leah stay in the hall while he went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Masters pointed to Leah, and the two veterans walked past Victor and into Leah.

"What are you doing!"

Victor yelled and was about to grab the shotgun from behind the door when Masters caught him.

Masters gave a helpless smile and said, "Listen, man.

There's a big man who wants this girl, so you'd better mind your own business. "

"But she is …"

Victor pointed at Leah.

"I know, I know. She is the mercenary's wife, you have a fair deal with her."

Masters shrugged his shoulders. "Hell, he owes me a favor."

I don't think I'll be able to make it this time, but there's nothing I can do about it.

"We can't afford to offend that person."

"Let me go!"

Leah screamed behind her, struggling, but she was no match for the two veterans.

One of them raised his hand to knock her out, but he gave Masters a drink.

"Don't do any unnecessary things, just hand her over to the lord outside."

Masters waved his hand and said rather impatiently.

"Who exactly is that person?"

Victor was rather indignant that Leah had been taken away in front of his eyes.

"That's a big shot from the Dark Council, you see, man," he said as he followed his men out of the clinic.

Victor did understand that, if the Dark Council wanted a man, the city of Angry Reef would not dare to go against him.

He sighed and secretly reached for the pistol at the back of his waist, but he could only put it down in silence.

So Leah was dragged into the black car, struggling.

As the car turned around, Victor stepped inside and saw a young man with short blond hair.

If Zero were here, he would find that this man was the one he had seen in the wilderness.

It was a pity that Zero was no longer in the city of Angry Reef, but in the ruins of a certain city five hundred kilometers away.

The wind was blowing — —

At the top of a ten-story building, Zero looked out into the distance.

Even though it was daytime, when they reached a high place, the wind that blew through the heaven and earth still brought with it an ice-cold chill.

Ordinary people would be killed by the intense radiation if they were blown around by the wind for a few minutes.

But for a zero, it was nothing more than the freezing wind.

In the pupils of the right pupil, silver stripes are constantly stretching or pushing away.

In his constantly changing field of view, he clearly saw the situation in the rubble.

According to Masters, Zero had found the ruined city occupied by the wolves.

What the bandits occupied was only a corner of the city, and there was a large amount of gunpowder and other daily necessities stored inside an open gym.

Of course, these things were all looted.

The gymnasium had been remodeled, and the wolf-robber had built a crude house with iron and wood.

To the west, a tin hut is the largest by zero.

It was more than four times the size of the rest of the houses, and had no doubt that it was the residence of the chief.

Humans and animals were very similar, and the leader of the group always occupied the best. This was an eternal truth.

On the east side of the gymnasium was where the materials of the wolf bandits were stored.

In Zero's view, several bandit wolves were sitting on top of ammunition boxes, talking and smoking, seemingly not at all worried that something under their butts would blow them up.

There were even a few brawny men fighting nearby, surrounded by men.

They were shouting something with money and wine, and there was a lot of laughter in the crowd.

These bandit wolves were much sturdier than ordinary people, and the harsh environment made them braver and fiercer.

Everyone had the tattoo of a wolf. That should be the sign of a wolf thief.

There were more than a hundred of these people exposed to zero sight. They were residents, and according to Masters, there had been a big deal recently, so the others should not be in base camp.

But even so, it was still impossible for one to defeat one hundred.

Moreover, he was here to save Kailin. As long as he took her away, he would be able to complete the Zero mission. He did not have the obligation to take care of any nearby bases or companies.

A sniper bullet was pressed into the chamber, and Colt was picked up from the ground, aiming at the eastern location where the ammunition was stored.

Colt's unique high-pitched spear chime immediately soared into the sky from the ruins, its voice resounding over a hundred miles!