"Ivanov?"

The ice had almost melted, so Lin Chuan exclaimed in a low voice.

After the Qinzhou base was rebuilt, the first thing Li Yaoyao did was to send the bodies of Huang Ande, Ivanov and Long Qi to the three-story underground cold storage here for preservation, and the concrete blocks had already been peeled off, so that through the thick layer of ice, at least they could see if their bodies had changed.

Each of them has its own freezer to keep it, and each person's body is still being split into many pieces for storage.

Lin Chuan: At this time, they just thawed the four pieces of their head and body and put them together. The cold seemed to drain what little energy he had left in his body, and even after Tymoshenko took the initiative to drip some blood on his body, the activity was still weak, and it took nearly an hour for the four pieces to heal together.

The specialists brought by Tymoshenko installed the sensors on the instrument on Ivanov's head, chest, and back.

Ivanov's eyes finally opened, and he was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

Lin Chuan walked up to him, dripped a few drops of blood on his head, and watched as they were quickly absorbed by the skin.

"Who are you?" He asked in a somewhat strange Mandarin, perhaps because the closest person to him was Lin Chuan.

"It doesn't matter who we are, do you know who you are and what you've done?" Lin Chuan said.

"How long has it been?" Ivanov continued. "Are you from the Huaxia government? Or is it Wang Zhi's person? ”

His memory still stayed at the moment when he was beheaded by Wang Zhi, and the feeling of weakness and powerlessness was like a nightmare. It has been tormenting him. He felt like he had returned to the night before he became a bloodliner, and he was pulled into a wagon like a dead pig and discarded somewhere. Desperately waiting for death to come. There was no day or night in the freezer, and the low temperature also made his thinking extremely sluggish, and he didn't know how long he had been imprisoned, nor what the outside world was like.

Lin Chuan turned his head to look at Liang Jin and replied, "We are from the Huaxia government. ”

Tymoshenko slowly walked up at this time. "May I have a few words with him?" He asked.

He had fully communicated with them before about what news he could say and what he couldn't, so Lin Chuan nodded. Stood aside.

Tymoshenko began to talk to Ivanov in Russian, and Liang Jin and Wang Yuanan, both who knew some Russian, explained softly to Lin Chuan on the side.

They must have done their homework beforehand. In Lin Chuan's mind, many of the homework may have been done before the end of the day, just as Huaxia has analyzed the information about all the bloodlines from Wang to Huang Ande to Zhu Rong countless times, Russia must have analyzed the information about Ivanov countless times.

Tymoshenko briefly briefed Ivanov about the current situation. Then he brought up his family. His comrade-in-arms when he was in the special forces, his former commander and even a teacher, but Ivanov just smiled contemptuously and did not express any opinion.

"That Ivanov has already been beaten to death in the black market ring." He only said to Tymoshenko at the end. "When he's thrown like garbage in the stinking gutter, what are these people you talking about? When he has to rely on stimulant stimulation every day to walk, eat, and drink normally, where are these people you are talking about? ”

"It's not their fault. You left alone and didn't tell anyone where you went. Tymoshenko calmly replied. Would you like to see a picture of your aunt? She is dead, but her two daughters are still alive. They're all very beautiful big girls. And your cousin? We found him, and he had inconvenient legs. But he has a son, great lad! ”

Ivanov closed his eyes, but Tymoshenko kept holding those few photos and patiently waited for him to open them.

"What the hell do you want?" Ivanov finally asked, and Hayashi Chuan saw that the number on that instrument had finally begun to change.

"Do you remember the oath you made back then?" In an impassioned tone, Tymoshenko pronounced a passage that, perhaps, was the slogan of the unit in which Ivanov served.

"It's long gone." Ivanov shook his head. "The whole force has been removed by the sons of bitch."

"It's been built again, and we've rebuilt it." Tymoshenko shook her head. "We believe this is a force with an excellent history and should not just disappear silently." He took out some more photos, and Lin Chuan could see them standing on the side, which were some military flags, badges, trophies, and soldiers in training.

"Now it has become much stronger, and each member is a bloodline of level 6 and above, he is the pride of Russia and the pride of the new Soviets. I hope it will be your pride as well. ”

"The new Soviets?" Ivanov asked. "What the hell is that?"

Once again, Lin Chuan saw Tymoshenko's passion, and he spared no effort to lash out at Ivanov about the chaotic time when the red giant had fallen majestically, and said a word about the new Soviets. The speed of his speech was so fast that Liang Jin could barely catch up with his, but even if he couldn't fully understand it, Lin Chuan could still feel the enthusiasm he poured into it.

That's exactly what he lacks.

"We will reverse this qiē, Ivan, and we will trample those injustices under our feet and make the old world tremble before us. We will rebuild the Soviets and let Russia become the master of the world again! And it takes your strength! We will make you part of the group of five, and together we will bring Russia into a whole new era! A great era! ”

Lin Chuan stared at Ivanov tightly, he didn't know if this qiē that Tymoshenko said made sense to Ivanov, but the number on the instrument was beating violently, which meant Ivanov's mental activity? Was he convinced?

"I want to know where Ande Huang is?" Ivanov asked after a long silence.

"Does it matter?" Tymoshenko was somewhat disappointed.

"There are some things I have to ask him face to face." Ivanov replied.

"I'm sorry, but we can't let you talk." Lin Chuan said at this time. "Wong has to pay enough for what he's done. The world was ruined because of him, and he had to be held here long enough. ”

They had thought about whether to withhold information about Huang Ande, but if Ivanov really became a member of the new Soviets. It will be easy to get that information, and the deception at this point is meaningless at all, and will only mislead their judgment.

Rather than worrying about the changes that will follow, it is better to cut off a qiē threat at this time.

"Like I am?" Ivanov asked. He had no hands or feet, could not move, and the energy in his body was not enough for him to grow new limbs.

"Yes." Lin Chuan replied. "This is the price of your previous wickedness. You, Andrew Wong. Ryuki, Thorne, all of you must pay for your evil deeds. But now you have a chance to change that qiē. Hold on to it, Ivanov. You will become a completely new person, a person who is responsible for himself, for his country, a person who is commendable. Someone who can be revered forever. ”

The number on the instrument remains steady.

"The one who wants to rule over me must be very strong. And not just say what the spirit and ideals are. Ivanov said suddenly. For me, the world is very simple, the strong do whatever they want, and the weak either bow down or die! So don't tell me anything big, anything about Russian pride and revival, I don't understand those things. If anyone in this pile of shit of the new Soviets can defeat me in a fair duel, then I will agree to join. Otherwise. I'd rather stay here. ”

Lin Chuan looked at Tymoshenko, his face gloomy. There was no immediate answer, which made the answer known to everyone.

None of the four Rank 1 bloodline members belonging to the New Soviet were sure of defeating Ivanov.

Ivanov burst out laughing.

"What if someone else defeats you?" At this moment, Wang Yuanan, who had been standing aside without speaking, suddenly asked.

"Who are you?" Ivanov asked.

"Just a half-dead old man." Wang Yuanan replied calmly. "Don't you dare to accept the challenge?" Ivan the Horror'? ”

Ivanov stared at him intensely, as if judging his energy level, but his thin size really didn't show any deterrent.

Then he laughed.

"You're going to be beaten to a pulp by me, skinny monkey, and your bones will be crushed to slag inch by inch by me."

"Are you scared? Ivanov? Wang Yuanan asked unhurriedly. Or have you become cowardly enough to only brag and say big things? ”

"I need a lot of blood to get back to peak condition, do you dare?" Ivanov asked, his voice full of rebelliousness.

Lin Chuan looked at Wang Yuanan, he looked at Lin Chuan with a smile and nodded slightly, Lin Chuan hesitated for a moment and decided to choose to trust him.

"Ivanov, is it true that after this Master Wang defeated you, you willingly joined the new Soviet as a member of it, served it loyally, and severed all ties with the sinners of the former Potential Foundation? Don't fight for the tiger again? He asked.

"Just him?" Ivanov laughed.

"Don't you dare to answer?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Yes, as long as he can overcome me, you can say all this." Ivanov replied. "But it's impossible."

Lin Chuan had been staring at the instrument and Ivanov's expression, which were equally smooth and could not see any fluctuations.

Tymoshenko looked at Lin Chuan gratefully.

If Ivanov was just a man who followed the strong, then he could also serve the North-Western Office, but Hayashi Chuan gave the opportunity to the new Soviets, which filled Tymoshenko with gratitude.

"When? Now? Ivanov asked excitedly.

"Not today." Lin Chuan said to Ivanov. "You can get limited freedom and no longer be frozen. But we are still negotiating with the new Soviets, and after the negotiations are complete you will get the battle you want. ”

"When was that?" Ivanov asked.

"Ten days." Lin Chuan looked at Tymoshenko, and then replied. "You'd better expect them to pay enough. After ten days, you will either be free and glorified, or you will never have a chance. (To be continued......)