Song Qingwu was lying on the bed in the intensive care unit, next to Chen Ruixi, who was seriously injured.

Chen Ruixi's whole body was like a mummy, one of his arms had been completely amputated, and after Ah Chong cut off the unicorn arm, the energy in Chen Ruixi's body lost control, and the muscles and skin tissues of half of his body seemed to have been burned, and they were scorched black.

Professor Zhang walked in quietly, Song Qingwu hurriedly sat up, and because the movement was too violent and affected the wound, Song Qingwu couldn't help but moan softly.

"In the past two days, we will reorganize the team to go north, you are ready to go with them, and obey their command throughout the whole process." Professor Zhang said expressionlessly.

In front of outsiders, he always has a kind face, but in front of his disciples, Professor Zhang always has a cold expression and does not smile.

Song Qingwu lowered his head and whispered, "Master, I, my injuries are not healed yet......

Professor Zhang said coldly, "Can you still walk?" ”

"Yes!" Song Qingwu gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously, "I can walk!" ”

"That's fine." Professor Zhang turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he turned around and said, "I hope you can learn something from the experience of fighting Ah Chong, and don't let me down again." ”

After Professor Zhang finished speaking, he walked out in stride, without even looking at Chen Ruixi from beginning to end.

Wang Yangming also followed Professor Zhang out, and the guards closed the iron door of the custody room again.

Chen Ruixi's eyes on the hospital bed changed from eager anticipation to extremely lost.

Professor Zhang's attitude towards him was completely different from before. Just half a month ago, Professor Zhang also cultivated himself as a successor, almost hand-in-hand to guide him, although the process was arduous, but Chen Ruixi learned very hard. The more strict Professor Zhang was with him, the more grateful he became. Chen Ruixi, who has never met his biological father, even found a sense of fatherly love in Professor Zhang.

Now, in his eyes, he has become a pile of useless garbage.

After a while, Prasad came in in a wheelchair with two staff members behind him, and the staff came to lift Chen Ruixi to the mobile hospital bed.

"You—Where are you taking me?" Chen Ruixi said in a hoarse voice and a slightly panicked expression.

"I'll take you to another unit." Prasad said with a blank face.

"You, you lied to me, you see that I'm useless, don't want me anymore, right?!" Chen Ruixi roared.

Prasad did not speak, and motioned for the staff to use restraint straps to fix Chen Ruixi's body on the mobile bed.

Chen Ruixi struggled despite the severe pain on his body, and pleaded in his mouth: "Help me, help me!" You, you put a prosthetic hand on me, and I have another hand to use! Operate on me, help me make! I am not afraid of hardship or pain! Please! ”

No one answered, and Song Qingwu looked at him silently beside him, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Why, why, if you want to give up on me, why bother so much to get me back?" The desperate Chen Ruixi shouted hoarsely at Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu turned his head and ignored him.

"Because you are the property of the organization, even if you die, you cannot be left in the hands of others." Prasad said coldly, waving his hand, motioning for the staff to take him away.

Chen Ruixi lay on the bed and let out a terrible scream, which kept echoing in the empty corridor.

Prasad frowned and motioned for the staff to give him a sedative, and Chen Ruixi, who was unconscious, was sent to where he was supposed to be.

……

Seeing off Professor Zhang, Wang Yangming returned to the office, stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, looked down at the mountains at his feet, and silently thought about his thoughts.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Prasad walked slowly behind him on crutches.

Wang Yangming glanced back at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You still wear it, how do you feel?" ”

Prasad looked down at his trousers and smiled bitterly, "It's awkward." ”

Wang Yangming nodded: "Traditional prosthetics take months or even years of hard training to adapt, and our newly developed bionic limbs can walk around like ordinary people in just a few hours, which is already very good." ”

Prasad sighed: "Mr. Wang, you know, I have always had no good feelings for these high-tech, and now I have to wear them - I originally thought that I would not have to go out in the field again in my lifetime." ”

Wang Yangming turned his head to look out the window and asked casually, "How are you prepared?" ”

Prasad hurriedly said: "It's all arranged, Mr. Wang will lead three heavily armed tactical teams, set off tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, move south along the border line, and helicopters have been arranged outside the country to meet you." Specific courses of action and directives are included in this. ”

Prasad handed Wang Yangming a handheld phone, "The code name of Qinhan Village is 'Decapitation Operation'. Outer Mongolia's code name is 'Operation Hyena'. I've done pre-battle briefings with the players. ”

Wang Yangming nodded, took out two black encrypted USB flash drives from the drawer, and handed one of them to Prasad, "This is the activation program and instruction code of the Shadow Warrior, which needs to be verified with a fingerprint, and I have authorized you in the system." Once activated, you can access our command system, where you can give them orders through encrypted channels. ”

Prasad took the small black USB flash drive, hesitated for a moment and asked, "What is the origin of this shadow warrior?" I've never heard of it before. ”

Wang Yangming hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you know the profession of 'assassin'?" ”

Prasad nodded and said, "I know that the CIA in the United States, the KGB in the Soviet Union, and the Mossad in Israel all have special assassin organizations, and they are responsible for carrying out some special assassination and murder missions. These professional assassins have hidden whereabouts and mysterious identities, many of them have multiple cover identities, some have no identity information, and they exist like shadows in this world. ”

Wang Yangming nodded: "The Shadow Warrior is an ultimate assassin organization specially trained by Professor Zhang. It's one of the most mysterious forces under his command, and even I know very little about them. “

Wang Yangming squinted his eyes and looked at the distant mountains: "More than ten years ago, the professor once brought a group of children only a few years old to the research center, and these people are orphans who have no relatives and families. The professor asked me to make them super soldiers. Under my transformation, their physiological functions in terms of strength, endurance and other aspects have been greatly improved, several times or even dozens of times more than ordinary people.

At that time, the technology was still very immature, most people could not adapt to this kind of transformation and were eliminated, and the remaining children were taken to an isolated place outside the country for the harshest test of survival.

It is said that after a period of training, the professor randomly divided them into two groups to fight each other, and those who survived continued to undergo elite training in hand-to-hand combat, weapons, firearms, electronic equipment, and even driving and language.

After a period of time, let them fight for survival, the winner will live, and the loser will die.

By the end, there were less than ten of the first few dozen children left.

These biochemically modified children have been facing the test of life and death since they were sensible, and their combat ability has been brought into full play. The intensity of our mercenary training is the difference between heaven and hell compared to the brutality of the shadow warrior training. ”

After listening to Wang Yangming's narration, Prasad couldn't help but exclaim: "Professor Zhang already has a group of disciples with superpowers, what is the purpose of his secret training of these shadow warriors? Did they send them on a mission later? ”

Wang Yangming shook his head: "I don't know, the archive of the Shadow Warrior was closed ten years ago, and even the surgical materials for biochemical transformation on my side were permanently destroyed. Are they dead or alive, how many are there, what do they look like...... These secrets are known only to Professor Zhang. “

Wang Yangming sighed and said: "In this operation, although the shadow warriors are nominally under our command, we can only contact them remotely through the encryption system on the USB flash drive, and we have no way of knowing who they are, nor do we know their information. Shadow Warrior is just a code name for us. ”

Prasad pinched the USB flash drive in his hand and was silent, and after a while hesitated: "Mr. Wang, I don't know whether to say or not to say something." ”

Wang Yangming turned his head to look at him: "You've said a lot recently, this doesn't seem like your style." ”

Prasad lowered his head slightly, avoiding Wang Yangming's gaze, and said in a slurred manner: "I, I always have some bad premonitions. ”

Wang Yangming sighed again: "Prasad, you know that when the ancient voyage was about to capsize, whenever the big ship was about to capsize, the rats on the ship always felt the danger for the first time. ”

Prasad snorted, "I'm the rat on your ship." ”

Wang Yangming put his hands behind his back, looked out the window and said slowly: "Say it!" ”

Prasad took a breath and plucked up his courage to say, "I always feel that Professor Zhang's mission arrangement this time is a bit of a suspicion of deliberately staying out of the matter!" ”

Wang Yangming turned his head to look at him straightly, and after half a sound, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Are you worried that the professor will frame me?" Haha, how could I not see that? Prasad, do you think I'm really that stupid? “

Prasad bowed his head and remained silent.

Wang Yangming sneered: "If this operation fails, then I will have to take the blame, Jin Guoqiang, Su Jia, and A Chong...... All the sins will be put on my head as a matter of course. If it succeeds, the professor will still remain in control of the big picture - you can see that, how can I not see it? ”

Prasad looked up at him: "You can see through it, why do you ......"

Wang Yangming held Prasad's shoulder and said with a smile, "Prasad, you know, there is an ancient Chinese saying called the monarch's order is like a mountain. We who are courtiers live for the Lord. The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die! ”

Prasad argued: "But ......"

Wang Yangming's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said sternly to Prasad: "No, but! The Professor's orders, we must carry them out! ”

Wang Yangming slowly walked to the window, looked at the green mountains outside and said, "Do you know? I've known the professor for decades and never really knew the person.

I know what you're thinking, we control a few scientific research bases, we control all the Gurkha mercenaries, and we have a lot of lucrative business assets abroad, and on the surface we seem to be powerful, and we want people and money - but these are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the professor, and he can make us doom with the movement of his little finger.

You'll never know how terrifying the professor's strength really is. ”

Wang Yangming turned around and walked up to Prasad and looked at him sternly: "You remember for me, never question the professor's decision in the future, and next time you will confront him in person!" I'll take care of you with my own hands! ”