Chapter 45 [The Heart of Slaughter"
The room was very dark, the curtains around it were closed, and the room had a dignified atmosphere......
Tu didn't speak, he was still looking at the mirror, his eyes were as calm as water, only occasionally flashed a faint confusion, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Do you like your new look?" Looking at Tu's slightly delicate face in the mirror, I asked him about his age, this terrifyingly powerful super humanoid weapon was really a year younger than me, and after plastic surgery, his appearance regained a little bit of the vigor that a young man of his age should have.
It's just that those eyes are still as sharp as African vultures.
"There's nothing to like or dislike...... It's just a skin. Tu replied to me softly, he raised his hand and touched his cheek gently, and sighed: "My face is still a little numb, and I don't seem to feel anything." ”
"It will be fine in a few days." I smiled and told him, "Your fingerprints, your appearance, have changed, and I have given you a new identity, and you are now a second-generation immigrant from Nirìlia." ”
"Thank you......" He hesitated for a moment, whispered the word, and then he continued to look at himself in the mirror, as if he couldn't see enough: "I...... I always feel a little uncomfortable. ”
He stood up with his wheelchair in his hands, slowly moved to the mirror, and unbuttoned his shirt.
The muscles of that body are still full of elastic muscles, as if they are full of explosive power, and the well-proportioned limbs are full of the aesthetic muscle groups of the human body...... But what is amazing is that all the bits and pieces of scars on his original body are gone!
I couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of surgical cosmetic surgery.
In order to further conceal his identity, the operation used a lot of laser technology, smoothed out many scars on Tu's body, and even did skin grafts in some places. His body, which was once covered with knife wounds and gunshot wounds, now looked smooth...... Of course, surgical cosmetic surgery is not omnipotent, and there are some deep scars, even after surgery, some faint marks will still be left...... But in general, the current Tu, judging from the appearance, is already a completely unfamiliar new image! Even if someone who is very familiar with him stands in front of him, it is difficult to see any flaws.
My expression was undoubtedly satisfied, and I even considered whether or not to pay the doctor more.
But then I noticed that there was a hint of complexity in Tu Di's gaze.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"Less...... A lot of things. He didn't seem to know how to phrase it, and his face was a little gloomy.
"At least you look clean now...... And complete. I tried to joke: "And when I first met you, your body ...... It's like a rag doll that has been torn apart and then sewn up with a needle and thread. ”
Tu shook his head: "It's very clean...... But it's so clean. ”
Looking at my puzzled eyes, Tu's eyes became more and more sad, and he whispered, "Although I am a killing machine...... But I also feel it, I have ...... own memories. He pointed to his head: "A lot of things were originally hidden here by me." ”
He stood in front of the mirror, his fingers sliding down his shoulders, and suddenly smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, and his smile had a heaviness that I couldn't describe indescribably: "You know what? Every wound on my body, I remember it firmly! For example...... Originally, there was a penetrating injury, and that was when I was training, during a live-fire drill, according to the rules, only the winning side would survive, and the losing side would be eliminated as a loser...... Execute. That time we were dealing with a group of soldiers led by the instructor who trained us, and in the end I killed the instructor with my own hands, and the original wound here was inserted by the instructor with a dagger, and it only took a few more points to stab me in the heart......"
“…… And here, it turned out to be a bullet hole, it was an operation in the Congo, we raided a secret stronghold of mercenaries, my comrade next to me helped me block a bullet, he was crippled, I was wounded, but when I went back, he was 'eliminated' because his injuries could not be fully recovered, and I was cured. ”
"And my back...... Originally, there were whip marks, but when he was training at the base, he was punished with whipping for violating discipline. I almost got shot that time, but in the end they gave me a choice to fight another guy who broke the discipline and the winner could live. Outcome...... I won, the one who lost, I crushed the Adam's apple, and I, only twenty lashes. ”
"And here......" He suddenly bent down and pointed to his calf: "Here, there was originally a knife wound...... That was the first time I went out on a mission. We killed everyone in the opposing base, and in order to extinguish the mouth, we slaughtered all the living mouths there. Finally, I faced a little boy and hesitated slightly...... But just as I hesitated, the little boy pulled out a dagger and stabbed me...... Unfortunately, he was too short, and he was lying on the ground again, and he only gently stabbed my calf and hurt some flesh. Then he was shot in the head by my companion. He looked at me with a smile on his face, but his voice was cold: "From now on, I understand that the place where I live is the battlefield, and on the battlefield, you are either a companion or an enemy!" Any kindness will harm you. ”
He said it slowly, word by word, sentence by sentence, the kind of indifferent voice with a hint of coldness, coupled with the speed of unhurried speech, such words fell into my ears, but it was extremely shocking!
For a moment, I had a strange thought: I was a little overwhelmed, and I didn't know what attitude I should use to face this black boy.
Because fundamentally, his previous experience and ours are completely people from two different worlds.
After a moment's hesitation, I smiled, walked behind him, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, I could see that he had a subconscious dodge movement, but hesitated slightly, and finally didn't move, letting my hand fall on his shoulder. I turned to him, buttoned his shirt, and smiled, "Okay, remember, you're not a machine anymore." You are human now. People, do you understand? Remember what DeLong said to you. "[Heaven's Kiss Hand Punch]
I walked over to the window and pulled the curtain open suddenly......
Wow!!
The light from the window spilled in, and the originally hazy room lit up all of a sudden, Tu seemed a little uncomfortable, and there was a slight movement of closing his eyes and turning sideways, and then he looked at me.
"Look outside." I pointed out the window: "This is not Africa. This is not the kind of world where there are only enemies and comrades...... This world may be much more complicated than the one you live in, and the rules are not so simple...... But there are things in this world that you didn't have in that world...... That is, calm and zìyóu. ”
I suddenly made a decision: "Actually, I don't have any purpose in saving you." And now, you're already zìyóu. You don't have to feel like you owe me anything...... Now you have a new look, a new identity, and you have come to a new world of zìyóu. You can leave here whenever you want. I promise that with your skills, you can live well in this world. ”
I looked at Tu with a smile, and Tu also looked at me quietly, and then after a long time, he whispered, "You really let me go?" ”
"Really." I nodded and looked at him sincerely.
"But I know my own worth." Tu said slowly: "I am an excellent fighter. I can do many, many things for you. I can help you kill and help you deal with your enemies...... I know that you are not an ordinary person, and you must have your enemies and opponents, and if you have a warrior like me under your command, then you can solve a lot of problems. You...... Don't you want that? ”
"I hope." I made no secret of my thoughts: "If there is a personal subordinate like you, with such strong strength as you, then anyone would like to see it." But remember, remember what DeLong said to you, you are a human being, not a machine anymore. ”
After a pause, I looked into Tu's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Every word I said is true, as long as you want to leave, I can send you out of here immediately." ”
"......" Tu looked at me, his eyes were so bright that I couldn't even guess what he was thinking. Finally, he smiled.
"I'm not leaving." Tu shook his head, and his smile this time finally brought a hint of warmth: "I know that I am now zìyóu." But I also know that even if you are a person in zìyóu, you need a job. Didn't you say you wanted me to be your driver? Then I'll just stay and take the job...... Anyway, even if I leave here, I may not be able to find a good boss like you outside. ”
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That's it, I have such a driver by my side.
In this way, at least Xiao Zhu was freed from my driver's position - because the hammer guy still can't learn to drive. That stunned young man seems to be able to complete any task I give him without hesitation, and the Hammer's loyalty to me is absolutely unquestionable, and I even doubt that even if I ask him to blow up the White House with a bomb now, the Hammer will not hesitate to carry the explosive bag on his back and leave.
However, this guy seems to have collided with the car, and he has already damaged several of my cars, but he still can't tell the clutch brake and the position of the three pedals of the accelerator.
Doctors say it seems to be a type of "obsessive-compulsive disorder" in psychology.