Hearing Du Wei's words, Caesar's blue eyes instantly shrank. Hum

His kind is being persecuted, being driven to do things that are involuntary!

Can he still live some happy life with such peace of mind?

And in the end, this will inevitably lead to a large-scale hunt by humans.

During these times in human society, Caesar clearly understood how terrifying human creativity can be in the face of crisis.

In time, it is highly likely that humans will be able to develop a drug that can genetically wipe out the orangutans.

By then, it would be too late for him to regret it.

It's just that...... Hum

Caesar couldn't help but look at House's face, family and ethnicity, what should he choose?

Putting aside the ethnic group and choosing a family, then he is very likely to have a happy life, and finally die peacefully in bed.

What if you let go of your family and choose your ethnic group?

Then he is destined to be displaced in this life, and it is even very likely that he will encounter those hardships that he cannot even write.

The road to rescuing the tribe was bound to be difficult and difficult, and the difficulties on the way were unimaginable to him.

To convince his fellow citizens who could be killed by a bomb on their spine at any moment, he needed more than just eloquence.

Two choices are placed in front of anyone, and the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages will drive people to choose family. Hum

But he Caesar said that a thousand ways and ten thousand are not a person, his true sense of identity should be in his own race, and only in his own race can he form his own family and have his own children.

It's worth it even if it's hard!

So Caesar, who weighed it again, said to House with tears in his eyes:

"I'm sorry, father."

Hearing this, House had already made Caesar's choice clear.

He turned his back and twitched slightly.

As a pair of eyes that can perceive the world, House naturally understands what difficulties he, the titular "adopted son", will face after choosing to agree to Du Wei. Hum

There is a good chance that they will never see each other again in their lives.

House was quite aware of what kind of force Du Wei was fighting against.

The Ebola virus, which almost spread in Princeton, is a case in point.

And if Caesar chooses to stand on the same side as the race, then he will have to fight on his own to a large extent.

It was a battle that humans couldn't intervene in.

But this is Caesar's own choice, and House can only choose to respect.

A parent who can't let go and let their children fly freely is not a good parent. Hum

Heaven and earth are vast, and one day, children need to leave the shelter of home and go to a wider world.

Now, it seems, is the time.

House's eyes were reddened as she turned her head again, and Caesar had been quietly waiting for House's reply.

Without the blessing of his "father", he would have gone very guiltily.

Caesar, who was influenced by human culture, quite understood that his departure at this time was tantamount to dishonoring filial piety, and that this kind of behavior would be pierced in the backbone of the ancient East!

Looking at Caesar's eager eyes, House opened his mouth and finally spoke:

"Caesar, I respect your choice. Hum

If that's what you're after, then let it go.

Just remember that no matter how it ends, this is always your home, and I will always be ...... Your father."

Hearing House's words, past experiences emerge from the depths of his mind.

Caesar laughed and laughed and cried again.

He knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, kowtowed to House three times, and then resolutely looked at Du Wei and said:

"Du Wei, you're right.

I am so grateful to you for saving me from the Glorious Society in the first place, giving me a safe home and allowing me to experience the warmth that I never had. Hum

I also know that not all humans living in this world are as evil as the Glorious Society, and they only experiment with us.

There are many people in this world who love us in various ways.

This world should not be occupied by scum like the Glorious Society.

I'll take action, and I'll find my kind as you would like to persuade them to leave with me.

They should not be enemies of humanity, and I believe that the world can make sense.

But I need a little help."

Looking at Caesar, who had already made up his mind, Du Wei nodded and said, "Huh."

"I don't have many resources at my disposal.

Tell me about it."

"I need the support of a copycat, I need it to help me mark the same place in New York and Washington.

I guess that's going to be a piece of cake for it."

It's a very reasonable request, even if Caesar doesn't say it, Du Wei will take the initiative to help in the end.

"Of course, no problem, but I can also ask Rog to help you deal with the people who control your kind.

He was adept at finding the impostor in the crowd quickly. Hum

In addition, if you need a weapon, you can go directly to New York to find Yuri, and he will provide you with a batch of custom weapons.

Finally, if you have any problems in New York, you can turn to Elijah for help, and I think you should know how to contact him."

Hearing Du Wei's offer of help, Caesar was stunned.

He didn't expect Du Wei to give such superior conditions.

Originally, he thought like House that he was the kind who fought alone, so he would have the courage to ask for Dewey's help in order for things to go smoothly.

Now the help is just too great for him.

Especially with the help of custom weapons. Hum

As we all know, the structure of orangutans is very different from that of humans.

And Caesar clearly understood how lethal human thermal weapons can be for orangutans.

Without weapons, they are equivalent to the barbarians of the primitive era to fight against the rifle team of modern society, and the result is conceivable.

Even if they can snatch a lot of firearms from the Koei Society with sneak attacks, assassinations, and other operations, they will have a hard time using human weapons due to their height, arms, palms, and other problems.

But now that Yuri has the ability to customize weapons, this solves this problem perfectly.

With the same or higher intelligence as humans, having these custom weapons is tantamount to adding wings!

He couldn't think of any reason to lose after taking the first step! Hum

At that moment, Caesar learned to be the etiquette man, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply to Du Wei on the screen.

If he doesn't die this time, he will definitely repay Du Wei for this kindness.

Then Caesar, who straightened up, went to find Rogge as Dewey had instructed.

As a former agent and now a killer, Rogge can be said to be able to deal with those Glorious Society personnel who are not on the same level.

With Rogge's escort, it would have been easier for him to gather his companions.

When Caesar was gone, House snorted coldly at Du Wei and was about to hang up.

But Du Wei's voice immediately sounded: "Huh."

"Wait, there's something else to trouble you."

House frowned, to be honest, he didn't want to continue listening to Du Wei.

Anyway, what Du Wei said will eventually come true, and discussing with him now is more like a notice.

This feeling makes House, who likes to be in control, feel bad.

However, Du Wei did not give him a reason to refuse, and before House could open his mouth, Du Wei continued to speak:

"How's John's recovery lately?"

Hearing Dewey mention John, House's brow furrowed even tighter. Hum

"What do you want to do?

You won't

Did you hit the idea on such a seriously injured person?

You don't know the severity of his injuries, do you?

In this case, if you send him out on a mission, that's no different than sending him to death.

Because he can only rely on analgesia and adrenaline to barely maintain his mobility.

Of course, the cost is also extremely serious, when the dust settles and he is lucky enough not to die, those pains will come back a thousand times more.

At that time, even if he didn't step into the Ghost Gate, he was not far from the Ghost Gate. Hum

So are you sure you want him to do it?"

If there was a choice, Dewey really wanted John to have a good rest.

But time is running out these days.

When the comet falls, then they will really start a war with the remaining high-level table forces, and it will be the kind that starts the war with open cards.

After all, Eddie, who came to the front of the stage, had already become their target after becoming president.

Now Space X under Donkey Ske's leadership has also appeared in their field of vision.

Follow this clue and sift through it, and sooner or later they will be completely exposed. Hum

Not to mention the glorious society that has long been faintly aware of the wrong.

Don't forget that the Koeikai kidnapped Frank and injected him with the so-called "Tokyo cocktail".

This meant that they were very close to the Salvation Organization in the first place.

By now, most of them have guessed their existence.

If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid they will be waiting for the army of the Glorious Society!

So even though House's words were full of warnings, Du Wei could only open his mouth to confirm:

"Yes, I want him to do it." Hum

House was silent for a while and sighed:

"Sometimes I really don't know whether to say that you are a great benevolent person full of warmth or a cold-blooded killer in the form of a cold one!

Sometimes you are willing to do everything you can to help others, and sometimes you don't empathize with the pain of others.

I can't understand this contradiction in you."

Du Wei smiled lightly and replied a little tiredly:

"Would you believe me if I said that my position has always been on the side of all mankind?"

House shook his head and said, "Huh."

"I'm sorry, I can't see that far into the future, all I can see is the present.

Since you want John to do it, then you can talk to him yourself."

The camera cuts, and a man half-sitting on the bed covered in bandages appears in front of Du Wei's eyes, it is John, who had previously carried out Winston's last mission in Washington.

Seeing John in front of the camera, Du Wei was the first to speak:

"John, I'm sorry to find you at this time.

It's just that the high table has changed a little.

I don't know if you've heard of the Marquis de Gramont? Hum

This guy has vowed to rebuild the High Table, and he thinks it has something to do with the situation it is in.

That's why he wants your life."

John on the hospital bed moved slightly, and then said hoarsely:

"A lot of people wanted me to die, and a lot of people found me.

But in the end, they all failed, and I was the only one who survived.

But I know that Lady Luck won't be on my side forever.

Can you do me a favor if I die?" Hum

"You say."

"Can you bury me and Helen together when I die?"

"No problem."

"Then I'm fine."

John struggled to get up from the bed, then bit the side of the bandage with his mouth and pulled it off, revealing his scarred body.

Then John's gaze turned to House, who was standing on the side.

"Doctor, can you give me some medicine to keep me moving? Hum

I can't get out of here."

Early

House threw the analgesics and adrenaline with a cold face and spoke:

"You can eat it when you feel impaired, but don't use it like jelly beans.

If you eat too much of either of these two things, you'll die!"

John, who had taken the medicine, immediately took two tablets, and John, who felt the false improvement of his body, smiled at House:

"A lot of times I wonder if I'm not dying because I don't have a fear of death.

If I start to fear death, then I might really die, right? Hum

Doctor, you have seen so many patients, have you ever seen a person who is not afraid of death?"

House replied with a blank face:

"All people are the same in the face of death, and before they die, they are always afraid of the empty world.

So again, don't think you won't die and stuff those two bottles of medicine into your mouth.

I don't know if you'll die on this mission, but I know you'll die if you eat all those two bottles at the same time."

I don't know if John listened to House's doctor's advice, and the man who put on a straight suit and turned into a night demon smiled rarely:

"Afraid? Perhaps. Hum

It's just that now I'm the Baba Yaga who takes people's lives at night."

House shook his head and didn't persuade anymore, he already understood that these people had already given their lives to death from the moment they chose to be killers.

Whether it is a legend or a rookie, the final destination will only be the cemetery outside the city.

Now, it seems like there's going to be another tombstone in that cemetery.

Hopefully, Du Wei has already bought it.

John, who was fully dressed, looked at Du Weidao again:

"So this time, where is the mission information?" Hum

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I don't know yet, this guy disappeared without a trace as if he had evaporated from the world after integrating the resources of the high table.

Theoretically, it is impossible for a person to disappear so completely.

So I suspect that the other party also hired a top hacker to do some kind of technical processing, causing him to disappear from our view.

Of course, all of this will just take a little bit of time for us.

I think you'll get the intel you want when you walk from here to the root room."

"Really? That's the best, I don't seem to have much time." Hum

"Don't worry, John, you'll live a long time, so long that your impression of Helen is blurred."

"Oh, it's not torture to be alive."

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