As soon as Zakhaev's decision came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The old man is partial to his son, everyone knows about this, if he just secretly gives some resources to take care of it, and now he is blatantly taking advantage of his son, which is too much to say.

Even Boris, who had been watching from the sidelines, had to speak to dissuade, "Imran, isn't this decision too hasty." ”

Zakaev asked rhetorically with a calm face: "Where do you think it is sloppy?" ”

"Our organization has always been military-oriented, and we have never engaged in any scientific research." Boris carefully considered his words, and tried to persuade as tactfully as possible, "Biological science is a very deep discipline, and our strength, funds, equipment, and talent reserves are not enough to carry out this project, let alone Victor's ......."

"Victor's knowledge of biology is limited to distinguishing between men and women." One of the people next to him said mockingly, "He can lead a fart biological science project." ”

Zakaev's face was even more difficult to look at, he naturally knew what kind of character his son was, saying that he was a terrorist was a bit of a promoter, he was purely a street gangster, and he didn't learn anything.

However, this plan does not require any advanced knowledge, because what Qin Rongshuai provided is a completely foolish operation, and he only needs to pick up the syringe and inject people, so the person in charge of the serum must be absolutely reliable and loyal.

Who in the organization could be more reliable and faithful than his own son?

Zakhaev has his own concerns, it is impossible to hand over such an important thing to Boris, although Makarov is his proud disciple, but he is still a little short of his own son.

What's more, Makarov has been very active in the past two years and has made a lot of contributions to the organization, and the younger generation regards him as an idol, so there are rumors that Makarov will be his successor.

Zakaev, who is only 70 years old this year, feels that he is full of energy and energy, and that he has a promising future, and he does not need to think about a successor.

Then Makarov wants to be his successor, then he will have to wait slowly.

But others don't think so, and many people secretly think about Zakayev's successor after his abdication, and many people move around a lot in private.

The most active are the younger generation, whose ideas are more radical and bold, and some even directly shout that if General Zakayev does not choose Makarov as his heir, then everyone will definitely not agree.

Who is this everyone, Zakaev is like Spiegel in his heart.

Of course, Zakaev knew that his son would definitely not be able to support the organization, and he did not think about putting Viktor in the position. But Makarov is not a suitable successor, he has not yet made up his mind.

Makarov has many supporters, all of whom have joined the organization in recent years, and they were all recruited by him.

In recent years, Makarov has continued to expand his ranks in Europe and Central Asia, and even extended his hand to Central Africa and South America.

This has affected Zakaev's control of the organization, and if the whole thing is not handled well, it will lead to infighting and division.

The organization is Zakayev's life's work, and he absolutely does not allow such acts of splitting the organization.

Zakayev's eyes when he looked at Makarov had changed a little, and this disciple must not stay.

But what he didn't expect was that at this moment, Makarov's thoughts were similar to Zakayev's, and the disciple and the master reached a consensus very tacitly.

The meeting broke up unhappily, and everyone else walked out of the conference room angrily, gathered together in twos and threes, and discussed with righteous indignation.

Makarov and his cronies hurried out of the crowd and returned to their room.

A cronie said eagerly: "Vladimir, this matter is obviously aimed at you today, cut the recruitment fund, how will the organization grow and grow in the future, and how will we recruit people." ”

"The old guy doesn't want to do it?" Another cronie said indignantly, "We can't sit still, we have to find a way." ”

"Just go out and attack, unite with the others, and everyone together propose to let the old man abdicate, let Makarov take over the organization, and lead us to continue to work!" A cronie suddenly stood up and said impassionedly.

"That's right! We are united! ”

"This is long overdue!"

"Let the old man get down and give way to the young man!"

“……”

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was high, and the cronies loudly agreed, and they were all gearing up, eager to the guy immediately and rush out to do it.

Makarov looked at this scene with great satisfaction, but he pretended to be calm and stretched out his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet, "I don't agree with General Zakhaev's plan, but he has always been the leader of the organization and my teacher, I can't do such a thing......"

Before Makarov could finish speaking, the other cronies said in a gossipy manner: "Let's do it, if you don't do it again, the old man will do something to us!" ”

"The opportunity can't be missed, while all the high-level are there, we will unite others and take down the old man in one fell swoop."

"You don't need to come forward, we will take care of the rest, and you can just raise your arms and call when the time comes."

"Alas, you ...... Let me think. Makarov said it was difficult.

But the cronies are enthusiastic at this time, where can they still listen to it, Zakaev is going to cut the recruitment fund, which is the food and clothing of millions of workers.

cut the fund, what do they take to buy a big house, buy a bag for a lover......

Ah, no, let them take what to recruit aspiring progressive youth to join the great cause of terror in the future.

Makarov's cronies went around that night, entered the high-level rooms of various close factions, and secretly discussed.

Most of the people expressed a very optimistic desire for Makarov and were willing to support Makarov's more rational reform of the organization.

The Boris faction, on the other hand, said that General Zakhaev had not done this properly, and that Makarov should not be too impatient and talk about things slowly, and that we are seriously concerned about the situation.

Looking at some people scurrying around, Zakhaev looked at them one by one, and a hideous sneer appeared on his scarred face, "Good, good, good." My students and my old subordinates are a bunch of smart people...... Victor! ”

"Father!" Victor stepped out of the shadows.

Zakaev took a deep look into the distance, and in the middle of the night, the houses were still brightly lit and people came and went, and he waved his hand, "Since they don't want to, then you can take our latest results and persuade them well." ”

"Good father." A smile appeared on Victor's face, and a low roar came from the darkness behind him, and tall figures slowly revealed.

A bright moon hangs high.

Dozens of thick-haired giants stood behind Zakaev, their eyes glowing with a blue, beastly light, and sharp teeth peeking out of their mouths.

"Roar!"

An eerie howl was heard, followed by more voices in response, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the town.