Chapter 309: The Apostolic Plan
Leo's knowledge of the mysteries made even a well-informed KGB agent feel ashamed.
Leo in life, all the time, is not paying attention to and observing, those incredible events, he even hopes that one day, he can never have supernatural powers.
In Leo's opinion, Frankimir is like this, and it is because of this that Leo and Frankimir become close friends.
Six years ago, Leo's father was still alive. One day, a biologist suddenly arrived, along with the scientist's son.
His father told Leo that the two families were originally world friends, and as early as the time of Tsarist Russia, they took over the friendship behind them. Because over the years, this great biologist has been engaged in various biological research in Moscow and other places, so the two families have gradually become estranged.
Now that their father and son have returned to the Far East, this love that has been passed down from generation to generation should continue to continue. Leo told his father that he and Frankimir were best friends when they were young, but they were too young at the time, and now that such a long time has passed, I am afraid that they can no longer bear it.
Leo is a small-bellied chicken intestine, he hates all men who are taller and more handsome than him, but in terms of his height and appearance, it is really not easy to find a few who are not as good as him.
In the face of the tall, burly, handsome and handsome Franky Mill, Leo hates it too late, how can he become friends with him? He only had a naked jealousy of Franky Mire, and he was embarrassed to attack because of his father's face.
But it didn't take long for Leo's attitude to change completely, he found that in Frankimir, there are too many incredible things, this guy can do many things that people can't do, especially after the injury, even if it is just a finger, ordinary people will need at least half a month before they start to lose scars, but Frankimir has a chance to heal completely in less than three days, of course, the severity of the injury is different, and the healing time is naturally long, but no matter what the situation, Frank Mill's wounds often heal less than one-fifth of the average person.
Asked to verify that Frankimir used such extraordinary abilities, Leo also pretended to be drunk many times, and used broken wine bottles to cause accidents, so as to cause Frankimir to suffer some minor injuries, in order to further verify that it was not his delusion.
A lot of inconceivability gradually convinced Leo that Frankimir was a supernatural person that people often say, that is, a person with supernatural powers. Since you are not a superpower, it is beneficial and harmless to have a superpowering person as a friend.
It is precisely with this calculation that Leo no longer wants to be jealous of Frankimir for no reason, but hopes to become friends with him.
Since then, Leo has been very attentive to Frankimir, taking special care of him everywhere, even if he encounters a delicious apple, he will leave half of it for Frankimir.
Now, the relationship between the two can be described as growing by leaps and bounds, and in less than a year, their friendship seems to be deeper than their father's, for which Leo also introduced the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, that is, Elena, to Frankimir, he just didn't expect that this kind of trick would become true love, so that Frankimir couldn't extricate himself.
Of course, friendship is friendship, Leo is a timid and afraid of death after all, in the face of the threat to his life, he still agreed, and teamed up with others to frame Frankimir, but in his heart, he really didn't want to do that, after all, he really wanted to have Frankimir, such an outstanding friend.
Leo's affection for Frankimir is nothing more than a genuine friendship than a passion for his mysteries.
The same is true of the "Saint Project" in front of him, which is something that will make any mysticism awe-inspiring, which is enough to make Leo excited, and his strong curiosity is quickly declared.
He hadn't read the document at all, and he didn't know what it was about, but that didn't dampen his interest in it.
The table full of materials was not short, and Leo stood on the leather chair to get the document that piqued his interest.
Leo took the document, sat down in the leather chair again, and began to read the contents carefully, it was the only thing he had seen since he came to the Gulag that interested him, he was a mechanical heavy worker, so he was not interested in biochemical things at all, but the Holy Apostle was an exception, which was a secret common to all mankind.
"Black ...... George! Come over here and see what I've found! Leo almost called out Frank Mir's nickname, Black Chrysanthemum, but he was quick enough to change his mind.
Leo didn't know if there was any holiday between Frankimir and Medusa, but Leo was very sure that Frankimir deliberately concealed his identity, and there must be his own considerations.
Therefore, unless Frank Mire voluntarily identifies himself, Leo will not take the initiative to expose the conspiracy of this Mr. George.
"What? What did you find? Franky Mill asked, puzzled.
"I don't think you'll believe it." Leo said, shaking his flashlight.
The more Leo said this, the more Frank Mire's curiosity grew, and he immediately walked over to Leo, repeating the question he had just asked.
"Check it out! The Twelve, do you remember what I told you about the Holy Casket? Leo said proudly.
"What's going on?"
Frankimir didn't believe much in these non-existent things, and he thought they were just after-dinner conversations.
But what happened in the Twin Cities this time, about "Gustav's Heart", about "The Last Holy Coffin", about "Charlie? Wood", and the huge silver crypt, made Franky Mill gradually start to have a different opinion about these non-existent legends.
"Look what it is, the Saints Project, they're studying what's in the Holy Coffin, and that proves me right, the Holy Coffin really exists, and there are people who are constantly working on it. They must be trying to make the Legion of Saints, remember those liquid nitrogen freezers? It seems that this is what they are trying to do, this is what they are for. It's horrible! If this kind of thing happened again, it would be more terrible than the American War of Independence, Napoleon's army that swept through Europe, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in China, Hitler is the best example, and it is said that they did not succeed at that time, and if they succeeded, I am afraid that history will be rewritten, and the consequences will be unimaginable. As is often said, if it were not for the Holy Coffin, the United States would not have been able to defeat Britain and finally declare independence. Leo sighed to himself with a look of amazement on his face.
"What are you talking about, I didn't understand a word, don't you get so excited, speak slowly?" Frankimir looked at Leo in bewilderment.
"What's wrong, what's going on?" Leo's gossip also aroused Medusa's curiosity.
Leo glanced at Medusa, she still looked so beautiful even if she was in a mecha.
Of course, Leo was no fool, and he had long been aware that Frankimir believed that Medusa had some connection with it, and that it might be far closer than they expected. Frankimir's reluctance to reveal his identity is, on another level, and also wary of Leo.
The estrangement between Frankimir and Medusa also affected Leo to some extent. Leo agrees that not all of what Medusa said is true, and that she must be hiding something from them. If he was a pure outsider, then like them, it would be impossible for him to know that there was a biochemical factory under the Gulag, and she didn't say anything, which was obviously a sign of concealment. It's just that since they themselves don't know why, they can't debunk Medusa's deception to them.
Leo likes all the beauties in the world and can't wait to keep them all for himself. But this does not affect his judgment, before knowing the details of this woman, Leo thinks that he should try his best to avoid expressing too deep preconceived opinions, so as not to get into trouble for no reason when he doesn't know something.
Years of experience in the rivers and lakes have made Leo very clear and understand a truth. The more beautiful the women, the more dangerous they are, they can be close, but they can't be unguarded, the more you want to get them, the more you have to be careful with them.
Leo was silently looking at Medusa when Frankimir asked again, "
What exactly did you find? ”
Leo looked at Frankimir and hesitated for a moment, then handed the document in his hand to Frankimir and said, "Look, there are people here who are trying to create apostles. ”
With a solemn face, Frankmir took the document in Leo's hand, only to see the words "Apostolic Plan" written on it.
Frankimir could not believe that the Gulag would engage in such research, which was pure mysticism, completely contrary to objective materialism.
He immediately opened the document and flipped through it, although there were many technical terms, as well as a large number of indicator parameters, Frankimir did not know anything, but from the relevant words, Frankimir could still roughly understand the meaning of the document.
"How? Now you should know which liquid nitrogen freezers are used for and what they are used for. I guess I'm right, they want the apostles to return to earth and form a mighty army of supernatural beings, just like Napoleon once did. Leo said as he stared intently at Frankimir.
Frankie Mire didn't say anything, what he was thinking at this time was something else entirely. He kept going through the materials in his hand, and at the same time he connected this gulag more closely to his own affairs.
The apostle means the holy coffin, and the holy coffin can't help but remind Frankimir of the last holy coffin, the last holy coffin, and reminds Frankimir of Zhukov's gang, going around in such a big circle, it seems that everything is finally connected.
At this time, what Francier was thinking was that he went one step further and linked this gulag with his own affairs. (To be continued.) )