Chapter 368: Hell Origin

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When it comes to Hellfront, a gaming team that has made a name for itself in esports circles, I'm afraid few people know that every member of them, including captain Craven, is an orphan and a ......

Dr. Crick's experiments, the crystallization of living genetic engineering technology, are an important example of mankind's victory over congenital diseases.

Of course, out of tens of thousands of recipients, only ten survived this is not a very commendable example.

Lack of accessibility is the biggest problem.

Patients who undergo surgery should have a lifespan of several years to ten years, but after receiving Dr. Crick's "rescue", unless successful, they often die one after another in just three months.

Of course, everything is for the sake of science, and someone has to sacrifice it.

That's why pharmaceutical companies secretly fund hundreds of thousands of orphanages around the world every year, especially to adopt orphans with congenital diseases and abandonment.

Even if these people die, no one will come to trouble, which is the best cost control means for enterprises.

However, as the lucky ones who survived, Puck had no idea of this, instead seeing Dr. Crick as their father and loving him as a family.

Of course, strictly speaking, Dr. Crick did save them from the arms of death, so he rightfully enjoyed their love and support.

This is the origin of the Hell Frontline team, behind them, standing a large multinational pharmaceutical group, powerful capital is a much more terrifying force than ability.

Even for Crick, the so-called Eastern political aristocracy of the Wang family, if necessary, is a bargaining chip that can be listed on the list of sacrifices.

For example, now, Dr. Crick is very happy to see what the result of the mutated Wang Huahua colliding with the Wang family will be.

……

Wang Zhe didn't know anything about the impending danger, but even if it was a straw bale, he was a straw bale that was so lucky that it was against the sky.

The day before yesterday, he was frightened in his heart, and he spent a lot of money to invite two top masters who were said to have the title of "King of Soldiers" from his second uncle Wang Xianhua.

"Wei Chen."

"Han Leng."

Two men wearing sunglasses and eyes like sharp knives stood in front of Wang Zhe.

The self-introduction is very simple, but the tone is sonorous and powerful, revealing a strong self-confidence, and he is the kind of person who makes the employer feel reliable at first glance.

"Welcome two, my name is Wang Zhe, and everyone will be their own people in the future."

Although Wang Zhe is arrogant, he is now looking for a personal bodyguard, and he is protecting his own net worth, so he rarely treats people with an attitude of being above the top.

Wei Chen and Leng just nodded lightly and did not speak.

Mercenaries like them, who are good at lurking and assassinating, rarely speak, because those who can't learn to be taciturn have long since died in fierce battles.

With a salary of 2 million per month, even Wang Zhe is very painful, and this money is enough to play a third-tier star.

All kinds of patterns can be matched!

But it has to be said that the money is well spent.

Wei Chen and Leng showed extraordinary professionalism as soon as they arrived, raising the security level of Wang Zhe's villa by several grades, and finding out more than a dozen fatal security vulnerabilities that originally existed, which made people feel reassured.

"Don't worry, as long as these loopholes are plugged, unless a reinforced platoon of soldiers attacks with heavy firepower, this is a well-defended and impregnable fortress."

Wei Chen rarely said a long sentence, and the tone in his words was clear, so that Wang Zhe, a layman, was very convinced: "That's good, the safety work in the future will all depend on the two of you." ”

The cold man's temper is like his name, and it is also cold, like an impersonal blade.

It's Wei Chen, although it's also cold, but there is still a little bit of something in the way he treats people: "Don't worry, Zheshao, we are professionals, and we guarantee that every penny you spend can be worth it." ”

The salary of 2 million per month, as well as performance bonuses, is still the top income for a mercenary like them.

After all, it's not an illegal business, you can make money safely and steadily, and you have a white identity that can be made public.

"Very good so I can put ......"

Bang~

Wang Zhe's smile stagnated on his face, and even Wei Chen, who had just let go of his bold words, had an embarrassed expression.

The monitor, now full of snowflakes, seems to be disturbed by some kind of strong magnetic field.

And the gate of Wang Zhe's villa has been forcibly broken through at this time, and the enemy has attacked directly from the main gate, breaking in with a big grin, all the protective facilities.

It's nothing!

Is this your special foolproof?

Is this what you call unbreakable?

It only took a few minutes for it to break, and it was as fragile as a layer of plastic wrap!

Wang Zhe glared at Wei Chen and Han Leng viciously, with questions and anger in his eyes, he felt that he had been tricked, and spent 2 million a month to invite two parallel goods!

He doesn't care about the loss of money, anyway, it is others who honor him, the key is that Wang Zhe can't afford to lose this person!

"I need an explanation."

Wang Zhe has been in a bad mood these days, but now he is even more angry.

"Don't worry, we are professional."

Wei Chen was also very hot, and he worked hard to arrange trigger-type tricks at several hidden invasion points, which was not very powerful, but it was enough to make the invading enemy lose the ability to resist.

But it didn't work!

Who would have thought that the other party rushed in from the main gate!

Wei Chen felt the injustice in his heart, so he directly took out the guy and prepared to find the person who slapped him in the face to "say" well.

Han Leng also has this intention, although guns are banned in China, but special people always have special methods, people like Wang Zhe, as long as they don't die, who dares to move him with this little thing?

Wei Chen is very confident in his marksmanship, and so is Han Leng, although they were not members of a mercenary group before, they were all veterans who had fought old battles, and they cooperated quite tacitly.

But when they rushed out of the house, they saw a scene that they could not have imagined.

A lizardman over 2.4 meters tall is carrying a rain of bullets and rampage through the crowd.

The bodyguards invited by Wang Zhe couldn't help the enemy in front of him at all.

Wow~

The metal warhead hit the opponent's scaly skin, splashing sparks and making a crisp sound, and everything he saw was so shocking.

"Damn!"

Han Leng is such a high-minded person, the legendary top soldier king, but at this time, he turned around and left, and directly withdrew from the house.

And Wei Chen also made the same choice, the reason why he was half a beat slower than Han Leng was not because he hesitated out of professionalism, but because he was stunned just now.

"Settled?"

Wang Zhe glared at the two of them dissatisfied, the battle outside the house continued, obviously, the answer was - not solved.

"We're just bodyguards, not Superman!"

Wei Chen yelled at Wang Zhe almost out of his mind.

Han Leng was not so cold, he also scolded: "You didn't say that there are monsters in the contract, or your mother's invulnerable monsters!" ”

He opened the corner of the curtain and pulled Wang Zhe to press his head against the glass: "You look at it yourself!" ”

At this moment, Wang Huahua, who had already killed all the guards on the periphery, turned his head to this side, and his cold-blooded and brutal will shot straight through a pair of vertical pupils, illuminating Wang Zhe's pale.

"How...... How so! ”

"That's your problem, we're not going to do it!"

resigned on the first day of work, even if he left alive, Wei Chen knew that his reputation with Han Leng was completely stinky in the industry, and it would be difficult to find a new job in the future.

But it's better to live than to die!

If you expect a mercenary who has just retired from the battlefield and is preparing to have a peaceful birthday, to die for you for money, then I can only say that you think a little too much!

"Don't go, I can add money!"

Wang Zhe is now in a desperate and confused mood, but his will to survive makes him refuse to give up and grasp the last life-saving straw in front of him, maybe two?

But obviously, the "straws" don't want to be caught.

"Keep it for you to buy a coffin for yourself!"

At the same time that Wei Chen left this sentence, the person fled directly through the back door and window.

The time was so urgent that he didn't even have the time to open the door.

Walking with him, there is also Han Leng.

Go to the special Zhe Shao, go to the special Wang family, no matter how powerful the powerful are, they are not qualified to let a soldier king like Lao Tzu work hard, okay!

You Wang Zhe is not a school flower goddess, why should Lao Tzu give you a back!

Wang Zhe also wanted to escape, but his feet were soft and he couldn't run at all.

Bang~

The heavy punch slammed into the sturdy wooden door, but it also hit Wang Zhe's heart, violently shaking, making the fear spread silently on him.

Bang~

Another punch, this one heavier than just now, so heavy that even the door frame could not bear it, and let out a shattering wail.

Bang~

In the third punch, the door broke, and the solid wood door panel that was broken into two pieces fell heavily to the ground, which shocked Wang Zhe's whole body and his feet trembled even more.

is inhuman, and Brother Hua at this time has "evolved" into a complete monster.

"You are the rumored Zhe Shao, the one who can drive me to death with one sentence......"

Brother Hua stepped forward slowly, the torn clothes on his body, telling the human identity that he could never go back to.

The vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals will make the creatures being watched feel a kind of instinctive fear.

Brother Hua stared indifferently at the "enemy" in front of him, the anger and resentment he once had were long gone at this time, his soul and humanity had completely faded, leaving only a wild beast: "It's ridiculous, I used to crawl at the feet of a fragile ant like you." ”

Brother Hua stretched out his hand...... No, it should be a claw, pinching Wang Zhe's head, and lifting him up from the ground: "Now, it's you who are afraid of me." ”

"Ah...... You...... Who are you? ”