Chapter 810 [Three Conditions for Punishment Wind!] 】

After figuring out the situation in the Nigerian gang's lair, and the sky was completely dark, Christopher, the estimator of the torture wind, should have gone home, so he put away his observation tools and returned the way he came.

When he came to Christopher's door, he took a look at the dark house, and the torture style did not hide it, and swaggered the door and walked in.

"Who is it? Stand still! ”

Christopher, who had already heard the footsteps outside the house, was on guard, and warned in the Prawn language, and at the same time stretched out his hands and pounced.

"Smack!"

A pair of five-fingered palms and a pair of three-fingered claws collided violently, making a violent slapping sound.

It's enough to see how strong it is!

"Christopher, we're meeting again." Ignoring the sharpness of the claws, he easily grasped the claws in his hands.

It seems to have the power of ten thousand powers, and can control everything in the world.

"Is that you?"

Christopher's vision was several times stronger than that of a human, and by the dim starlight outside the door, he could see the true identity of the person who came.

"You're different from other humans, who are you? Are you from another planet too? ”

Christopher twitched his hands vigorously, but it didn't have any effect, and he was still firmly grasped by the torture wind, which shocked him very much.

Swish~

A flashlight shines through, creating a torture wind in front of your eyes.

"Other planets? Yes and no! ”

Xingfeng replied ambiguously, let go of Christopher's claws, closed the door, and teased at the source of the flashlight: "Little one, you'd better take the light away, or your uncle will arrest you to make canned food." ”

Frightened by Xingfeng's words, the little shrimp man with the flashlight was frightened, and quickly turned off the flashlight and ran behind his father to hide.

Christopher was already shocked by the force that Xingfeng had just shown, and he didn't know what Xingfeng was going to do, so he could only follow Xingfeng's progress step by step, constantly guarding his son and retreating.

There were no chairs in the house, and Xingfeng didn't mind, so he sat on the desk next to the bed.

He said unhurriedly: "I came to your house this afternoon, but unfortunately you are not at home, if my guess is correct...... You should have gone looking for a fluid, but unfortunately you didn't, did you? ”

Hit the key point by the words of torture, Christopher was obviously a little flustered, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the floor.

"You don't have to look at it, I didn't move the cockpit of your ship, and I didn't violently smash it, even though it kept me from getting in, which was very unpleasant."

Xingfeng knows Christopher very well, and Christopher doesn't know anything about him, which gives Xingfeng an absolute advantage in the dominance of speech.

"What do you want to do?" Christopher has fallen into a disadvantage, and can only go down with the words of the torture wind.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you, I just want to cooperate with you once."

"Cooperation?"

Christopher was confused by Xingfeng's words, and said refusively: "I'm not of the same race as you, or even a creature of the same planet, and I don't think there's anything to work with." ”

"Who says you can't work together if you're not a race?"

Xing Feng smiled, opened the skylight and said brightly: "Okay, I won't go around the bend with you, just tell you, I can help you recover the lost fluid, but you must promise me a few things, this is the cooperation between us." ”

"Can you help me get the fluid back?" Christopher suddenly became agitated.

"Of course!" Xing Feng nodded affirmatively.

"Great, great."

Christopher was very excited and took the initiative to ask, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"Three very simple things you can definitely do." Xing Feng gestured a finger, "First thing, tomorrow I will bring someone over, that is, the vomiting white man you saw today, his mental state will definitely be very bad at that time, I need you to give him the courage and desire to survive, as for what method to use, this is up to you to deal with." ”

"That human ......" Christopher seemed to remember something, and scolded angrily: "It should be the one who took my fluid, and has been infected by the radioactive virus of the fluid, this is his own deserving, I will not help him." ”

"Oh, so you don't want fluids, don't you want to go home?" Xing Feng smiled confidently.

"You ......"

The key point was choked, Christopher was speechless for a while, silent for more than ten minutes, and finally nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Very good, that's the attitude that cooperation should have."

Xing Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "The second thing, I need you to help me gather as many people as possible who still have wisdom to come with me to retrieve the fluid, and by the way, help me do some small things." ”

"What a trifle? I need to know the specifics. Christopher asked.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you for the time being, I can only guarantee that these things must be within your acceptable range."

Xingfeng now occupies the initiative, and in the face of such a strong answer, Christopher, although he is very dissatisfied, can only passively accept it.

"One last thing, I need to follow you back to the mothership and take me to your home planet." Xing Feng's request was actually a little panicked, but he wouldn't say the ultimate goal.

"It's no problem to get into the mothership, I promise you." To this last condition, Christopher was surprised and quickly replied in the affirmative.

Obviously, there are some little ninety-nine in his heart!

"Very good, it seems that we have reached a consensus, so while it's still early, let's start acting, and see how many of your clansmen have not become stupid."

Xing Feng jumped off the desk, walked up to Christopher, and smiled and stretched out his cooperative right hand.

……

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Johannesburg City Hospital!

Vikus, who was taken to the expedited ward, had woken up again and was taken to the operating room, while his wife, Tania, waited anxiously outside.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, something seems wrong with your right hand, I need to take the bandage off the outside to check, there is a lot of carrion on the outside, it looks like the infection is very bad."

The doctor used surgical scissors to remove the bandage that Vikus himself had bandaged in the company, while comforting Vikus who was sweating all over his face.

But when all the bandages were cut, three dark and fingers popped out of it.

The doctor was scared and his back was cold!

"No, no, no, what is this? This must not be true, damn it, what's going on? ”

Vikus panicked to the extreme, struggling violently on the hospital bed, constantly waving his right hand, as if trying to throw this disgusting claw out of his body.