Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Facts I Don't Want to Face

Van lost his freedom, or rather, he was "locked" in that huge hospital room, and the only thing he had to do every day was to meet with various generals. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone wanted to hold Fan tightly in their hands, whether it was his ability or his body that could resist blood poison, it became something that the generals desperately wanted.

Fan, who was originally deliberately hidden from everyone's field of vision, became the hottest new star of the Angel of Death in an instant.

Fan sat quietly on the soft sofa, and the person he was facing was the last person he wanted to see.

Yang Feng, the most wanted criminal of the original organization, sat in front of Fan with a smile on his face, and appeared in the main city of the Angel of Death in a dignified manner!

"We meet again." Yang Feng smiled lightly, "Surprised, aren't you?" ”

After a brief silence, Van looked up and shook his head, "No, I'm not surprised at all. ”

"Oh?" Yang Feng raised his eyelids.

"Everything was pre-arranged by the organization, wasn't it?" Brahman's face was expressionless.

Yang Feng took a sip of wine lightly, nodded and shook his head, "Some are, some are not, at least your appearance is something we didn't expect before." ”

"That is, the dead are arranged, and the living are not what you expected?" Fan smiled sarcastically, even if Yang Feng was already worthy of the rank of general, he was still not afraid.

"Hah, it doesn't make sense, does it?" Yang Feng spread his hands, "The damned always have to die, and the unworthy will live for a while, and you, the man who is destined to go to the top, why care about the life and death of those ordinary people?" ”

"Ordinary people? In my eyes, you're just an ordinary person. Van scoffed.

"Brahma! Pay attention to your tone, Lord Yang Feng is now the Admiral of the Angel of Death! ”

"Yes, the identity change is really fast, and in a blink of an eye, you have become his lackey." There was undisguised sarcasm in Fan's voice.

"You!"

"That's enough, Moh." Yang Feng raised his hand to stop Mu, who was flushed.

"Fan, no matter what, Mu can be regarded as saving your life, even if you don't want to thank him, you don't need to be sarcastic." Yang Feng said lightly.

"Saved my life? I'm sorry, all I know is that he almost killed me. ”

"It seems that there is some misunderstanding between you," Yang Feng smiled, "Aren't you curious why those gray-clothed angels of death didn't attack you?" ”

"That's actually all due to Mu." Yang Feng's tone paused slightly, "Or should it be said that it is the credit of that potion." You have to be glad that you are one of the ones I have chosen, and its function is to make you a 'kind' in their eyes for a while."

"The same kind?" Van narrowed his eyes.

"The human ice weapon, this is the power that the organization has been cultivating in secret, and it is also the core secret of the organization." Yang Feng took a sip of wine again, "From the moment they have their own consciousness, all the food they eat, the medicine they inject, and the water they drink are all added with DA-EI, and taking DA-EI for a long time allows them to maintain their thinking ahead almost all the time, that is, bullet time." But at the corresponding cost, they don't have any feelings and don't feel any pain. ”

"They are the strongest weapons of killing, and they were born to end all other lives. And more importantly, the long-term hellish training has made them extremely murderous, and the killing of their own kind has happened repeatedly. ”

"And the drug that Mu injected you with has the markings they use to distinguish their own kind, so that you can be safely removed from their possible attack."

"So the organization can't fully control them?" Van frowned.

"Everything has a price, especially to gain great power."

"Then why don't you inject all the fighters beforehand?"

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, "The effect of that potion is too powerful, only the ice weapons can withstand it, although I don't know how you can withstand the power of the potion, but I think you also know that the side effects at the beginning are not at all tolerable for ordinary people." ”

"So the Order let them slaughter their own soldiers."

"There's no way around it, isn't it? To win, there must be sacrifice. ”

"But all the sacrifices I have seen have died under the conspiracy!" Van suddenly raised his voice.

Yang Feng sighed, "If you are not in your position, you don't want to be in politics, some things are not as simple as you think." Moreover, why care about the life and death of ordinary people? They didn't depend on them to get to where they are now. ”

"Ordinary people? Before that, was I also an ordinary person in your eyes? ”

Yang Feng frowned, "But at least you are not now, your strength has been valued by everyone, you are no longer the same kind of person as them, throw away your old thoughts, ordinary life has no meaning in the last days, they can only become stepping stones for the strong, and the only thing we can do is to become a person who steps on a stone, not to be stepped on!" That's the rule! The only rule to survive in the last days! ”

"Rules? That means that the stories you told me were all fake? ”

Yang Feng suddenly smiled, "What's the point of being real or fake?" People can't always live in the past, the present and the future are the things that need to be grasped the most! ”

Fan was silent for a moment, not intending to dwell on this issue, "Say, what is the purpose of your coming to me, if it is the same as those people before, then I advise you not to ask directly." ”

"It's true that I have the same purpose as them, we both want you to be of my use, but I am different from them, I don't want to ask for your opinion, I just need to tell you the news, because you can only be used by me."

"Really?" Van scoffed again.

Yang Feng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then slowly stood up, "You will witness what I said." ”

With that, Yang Feng turned around and left the room.

The air was solid, so solid that it made Van very irritated.

He survived the war after all, and he had to face problems that he didn't want to face, and it turned out that everything was just a conspiracy manipulated by the organization.

But what are those who die? They will not be praised by anyone at all, or even remembered by anyone. The living have everything, and the dead will be erased even the traces of their existence.

What's more, the culprits who caused all this did not feel even the slightest guilt.

Van then smiled, sarcastic and painful, this is the real Angel of Death after all.

His expression flashed with pain and struggle.

Outside the ward at this time, Mu, who was walking in the corridor, was talking to Yang Feng in a low voice.

"My lord, don't we really have to try to win him?"

Yang Feng smiled indifferently when he heard this, "In the near future, the entire Angel of Death will be in my hands, do you think he can escape from my control?" ”

"You're right, sir." Mu bowed his head.

"Don't worry, your exploits will be remembered by the organization, and I will make you the first batch of test subjects as I wish, and maybe, your future will not be worse than his."