Chapter 173: W's Anger
W breathed a sigh of relief, then calmed herself, she gently re-covered the white cloth on Subject Thirty-Three, and then got up, she was going to settle accounts with John.
But before that, Xiao Tian found out her intentions and wanted to stop her, if W messed around at this time, then something might happen to the resistance, but Xiao Tian was locked in the tracked transporter by W.
W crossed a number of vehicles and found John's armored car, but there were several soldiers in front of the vehicle, blocking W's path.
"I'm sorry I can't let you over, the chiefs are in an emergency meeting." A soldier stands in front of W, reaching out and stopping him.
A message of 'Activate Starstripe Status' appeared on W's retina, her eyes turned bright red, and her expression became crazy and hideous, looking terrifying.
W grabbed the soldier by the collar and threw it around, the soldier was thrown five or six meters away before falling heavily to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers also rushed over, but they were not W's opponents, and W also sent them out.
W walked over to the armored car, pulled open the door of the armored car, and pulled John out of the seat, she tugged at his collar with one hand and pinched his neck with the other.
"You liar, hypocrite, villain! kept saying that they would not let the star-striped test subjects participate in the mission to send them to death, but behind their backs, they lost their lives. W's expression looked horrified, but her other hand just grabbed John's neck and began to push slowly.
The soldiers around him then loaded their weapons, released the safe, and pointed at W, who was holding John's neck, but John waved his hand and motioned for them to put away their guns.
"W, I'm sorry, this is my dereliction of duty, their death, I'm sorry, I couldn't do what I promised, I can resist my life, but I can't die now, count my life to you, when the resistance is safe, I'll dispose of it with you." John said as he gripped her arm that was straining heavily.
"Owe me? You don't owe me anything, you owe them their lives, the thirty-third, the fifty-fourth, the fifty-nine, the one hundred and nine, the twenty-third, the twenty-fourth, I remember the number of each and every one of them, you! W grabbed John's neck but stopped pressing, but her right hand was still stuck in John's neck.
"I also remember the number of each starstriped test subject, do you think I want them to die, I wish I could die for them, I wish I and the soldiers of the Resistance would die for them, but this is war, war is fickle, and no one can predict the outcome." John was about to choke and had a hard time speaking.
Moments later, another man stepped out of the armored car, and he heard W just mention the number of the bearer of the thirty-third starstripe, who was Martin and the commander in charge of attacking the dormant zone.
Martin excitedly walked up to W, slowly pulled out his pistol, loaded and raised the muzzle to his temple.
"You're W, I'm sorry, I'm responsible for their affairs, it's my dereliction of duty to fail to stop them, this matter has nothing to do with John, let me do it if I pay for my life." Martin said excitedly to W.
Seeing Martin's actions, W slowly let go of his hand and let John out, John staggered and fell to the ground, and W immediately turned his head to grab Martin's collar.
"Who are you, and why are you responsible for them?" W said as he looked at the officer he had never seen before.
Immediately Martin also briefly introduced himself, and also briefly told W what happened in the dormant area, that was their attack on the dormant area, after a long time of attack, the attacking troops he led had more than half of the casualties, but the stalemate could not complete the task, and the destruction of the dormant area was the top priority of this mission, so the situation at that time was very urgent.
It was Subject 33 that led the other Subjects of the Stripes down the passage and killed the Stemmed Bearers who were guarding there, so they had a chance to blow up all the dormant pods there and successfully kill the dormant Styling Stylings in the Dormant Pods.
"W, before that little girl died, she had a few words that she wanted me to convey to you, she said, she is sorry, she didn't live to the day of the victory of the Resistance, that kind of beautiful world, she can't see it, she hopes you can remember having such a friend as her, she also said, she hopes you can give her the chopsticks on her head." Still holding his pistol to his temple, Martin calmly uttered the last words of Subject Thirty-Three.
W let go of Martin's collar and subconsciously touched the chopsticks in her trouser pocket, and she was relieved to find that the chopsticks were still there.
"She said she had a name, but others called her number 33, her name was Qi, she wanted to die and didn't want to be buried at will, she wanted a tombstone, she wanted them to have a tombstone, and this, the Resistance would do, I have already explained." Martin held his pistol against his temple, but his hand was shaking, as if he was ready to shoot.
"Pray? Is it? W said lightly.
Then W walked up to Martin and snatched the pistol in his hand, she looked at the pistol, it was an ordinary commander pistol, every commander has a gun like this, this kind of gun has only six rounds of capacity, and they are all small-caliber bullets, the lethality is not very large, but it can still kill at close range.
W raised the pistol and pulled the trigger six times in a row at the sky, and the bullets in ** were also poured into the air, and six fresh bullet casings also fell to the ground after the shot, and W casually threw the pistol to the ground.
Then W turned around and walked backwards as if she had lost her soul, W turned off the star-striped state and returned to her normal appearance, but her eyes were hollow, she had lost an important friend, but she couldn't do anything.
"Oh, by the way, Uncle John, send someone to occupy the two cruise ships anchored at the port of the sea-based base, and I won't go to the rest of the matter." W walked straight back, and as she left, she delivered an important message to John, but her tone was numb.