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"This plane is yours too?" Maybe she knew her situation for a long time, and Chun-Li didn't seem to care.

"Hmm." Wu Chen nodded.

"She's yours too?" Chun-Li winked at Ophelia in the medical cabin.

"Yes." Wu Chen nodded, and was about to say that I was still a virgin, but Chunli said softly, "I'm yours too." ”

Wu Chen's whole heart melted.

It didn't seem to dare to make eye contact with Wu Chen's gaze, and Chunli, who was dodgy, stretched her waist with a smile, "I really want to sleep for a while, do you have a bed?" ”

"Yes." Wu Chen wiped her tears and led her to the upper deck. In the panoramic bridge, there is a comfortable single bed. Usually Wu Chen sleeps here. Look up at the thousands of stars in the shelter and fall asleep with a smile. But today, he has no leisure. Gently covered with a blanket, and waited for Chunli to make an even call, Wu Chen covered his bleeding chest and walked down the hanging ladder. Behind him, the sleeping beauty shook her long eyelashes and shed a crystal tear.

"Master." Seeing Wu Chen walking down the hanging ladder in pain, Ophelia hurriedly greeted him. She is a very good biologist, and she is far stronger than Su Yueming's doctor in dealing with Wu Chen's wounds. A dose of biological medicine and a biological ointment completely cured Wu Chen. Twisting his shoulders, Wu Chen tore off the gauze casually.

"Contact Zero and ask if there's any medicine to treat Chun-Li." Wu Chen commanded N9, who had changed back into his human form.

"Yes. But zero doesn't build yì you do. ”

"Why?"

"Zero said, this is the ordeal that Chun-Li has to go through. Only by surviving this hurdle will Chunli be that Chunli. ”

"......" Wu Chen was speechless. What if I insist on doing this? ”

"It is likely to reverse the plot of Street Fighter with incalculable consequences." It was zero to speak, apparently not intimidation.

"Zero, I reserve the right to buy potions." Wu Chen didn't want to give up even the slightest hope of saving Chunli.

"The request was accepted." This time it's N9.

"From now on, the whole world is searching for information about Sharo, and I will turn them out of the rat hole one by one!" Wu Chen was furious.

"And then?" N9 asked eagerly.

"Erase."

"Master, please come with me." Ophelia is also a lord who is not willing to be lonely, and she likes war destruction conspiracy to kill or something!

"Master, the ointment that treated you just now is the regenerated cells taken from my peeled epidermal tissue, so you can heal quickly. Because of the finite nature of division and proliferation, it will not affect you in any way. Ophelia wore flat glasses and a white coat in her uniform, and she looked very intellectual. Wu Chen realized that her hair had grown a little.

"Can these regenerative cells be used to heal Chun-Li's wounds?"

"I need a lot of real yàn to verify. It's best if the owner can find me a blood sample of a genetic prototype or a strengthened mature one. "The first face-to-face formal conversation with Wu Chen made Ophelia's whole person look new. She didn't know what was wrong with her body, but whenever she tried to touch the light in her mind, the great fear and crisis made her lose control of her body in an instant, and she couldn't even breathe. And involuntarily had a kind of religious fanaticism that was close to madness towards Wu Chen. So she clearly knew that the man in front of her had become the whole meaning of her existence. That's why I empathize with his anger.

"The genoplasm is a madman named Vega, and the mature is an artificial human named Jamie cloned from his DNA. Could it be that with the blood samples of these two people, you will be able to create a potion to save Chun-Li? Wu Chen asked with a solemn expression.

"Yes." Ophelia nodded firmly.

"Okay." Wu Chen smiled.

Ophelia felt like she was about to stop breathing.

"Set the cruising course and rise to 20,000 meters."

"Yes!" The T160 immediately controlled the white swan to spread its wings and fly high into the air.

Sitting in the cockpit at the nose of the plane, Wu Chen fell into deep thought. At the end of the movie Chun-Li, Chun-Li rejects the invitation of Gen, the leader of the Spider Gang, to participate in the first Street Fighter Contest. On the eve of the second edition, Sharo sent Jiami, the most powerful android outside the Four Heavenly Kings, to inject Chun-Li with genetically enhancing potions. And he did not hesitate to risk failure to activate Jamie for the first time.

Why?

"Master, Vega is holding a Street Fighter 2 tournament to recruit masters for his army and realize his plan to dominate the world. As Sharo's dictator, Vega is both cruel and evil. His so-called plan for world domination is simply outrageous. It is to figure out Guò to assassinate the heads of the most important powers in the world to achieve the ambition of global domination. To achieve this, he needs the best martial artists in the world, brainwashed and genetically modified through the hypnotic techniques he has mastered, and controls these martial artists for assassination plans. N9 explained Wu Chen's confusion.

"So the purpose of injecting enhancement pills instead of killing Chunli is to control her and carry out the so-called brainwashing plan?" Wu Chen sneered, "This is all the worldview of the muscular man?" Could he have made it simpler? ”

"When the power is strong enough to crush a qiē, the simplest way is often the most effective." T160 interjected.

"Search for the best martial artists in the world and find a way to send them information about Sharo's crimes and assassination plans. We're going to build a solid alliance before Vega breaks us down. Wu Chen thought of the Avengers, "It's called...... Fist of Justice. ”

"Yes, master." N9 acted immediately.

Soon, with the help of various advanced equipment on the White Swan and the cooperation of two powerful brains, all the data related to Salo in the encrypted data library of various organizations and institutions were copied and sorted out, and all kinds of pictures and videos filled the 100G hard disk.

"Master, the coordinates of the strongest martial artist have been located, do you need to throw it?"

"Throw!"

Several small missiles flew out of the slowly opened magazine of the white swan, dragging white exhaust gas, shooting in all directions.

Suzaku Castle, Japan.

With a loud roar, the wooden sign of the wind forest volcano snapped. After a long time, the man sitting in the center of the dojo finally overcame the churning killing intent in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

Rhode Island shore, ferry.

The handsome blonde guy who was snuggling to say goodbye to his lover suddenly raised his head, and a rocket was dragging a long cigarette tail and rushing down!

"Howe-Jurgen!"

US Air Force base, confined barracks.

The tendon-covered American GI looked down the hole in the roof and rested on the smoking missile.

Former USSR, power plant.

Throwing away the hollowed-out fire extinguisher, the Muscle Giant pulled a dud from the pile of oil drums that pierced the roof.

Japan, Mt. Fuji bathhouse.

The big fat man who soaked his fat body in hot water slowly uncovered the towel, and looked at the missile that had just been pulled out of his navel with a strange look.

India, a small village next to an ancient shrine.

The child who was chirping at the missile was suddenly hugged back by a pair of ridiculously long arms, and the owner of the arm took a sharp stride, from the roof to the center of the impact.

Brazil, tropical rainforest.

A big, blue dog was baring its fangs and rushing at the missile that attacked his chrysanthemum, and Ziz discharged......