Vault 32

Chapter 43

This somewhat pudgy middle-aged man looked quite angry. He even bent his head down and pulled the wreckage of the dead security soldiers on the ground.But turning over one by one, he lifted off the gas mask on his head completely, and the anger and hatred on his face rose more and more, which made him unable to restrain himself from cursing angrily: "What a bunch of people!" Trash, let a spy sneak into the research team, and she successfully stole my research results!"

And while he was cursing, he also turned his head to look at Liszt and Old Buhner who stood up slowly. His eyes were obviously full of anger, and he didn't have any scruples because of Old Buhner's gray hair, and he pointed at him directly. He cursed loudly: "Could it be that the experience accumulated over the years has already become **** on you? Didn't you find a spy when you came in? Do you know how important my research results are? ? Even if you are all dead, you still have to leave me with my research results, you pile of trash is nothing compared to the slightest!"

"what?"

The short and fat man in front of him suddenly burst into cursing, making the soldiers who walked in couldn't help frowning.But Old Buner's body was slightly shaken when he stood up slowly, his gray hair looked a bit messy on his forehead.But his eyes under the gray hair suddenly burst into two sharp gazes.Especially looking at the arrogant appearance of the short and fat man, the old Buner slowly looked at him and said hoarsely: "What did you say?"

"You trash! Trash! Am I wrong?"

The short and fat man looked at Old Buhner, moved the handkerchief in his hand because of his widened eyes, and waved it heavily in front of him. At the same time, he pointed to the dirty bodies of Liszt and the other six soldiers. He looks like a beggar, but his chubby face does not have the slightest kindness of a fat man, only loud scolding spewed out of his mouth: "If the death of you bastards can exchange for my research results, then I really I sincerely hope that you should die..."

But before he finished speaking, there was a trace of fear and disbelief in his eyes.Because his head was suddenly in a daze, a huge force instantly appeared on his left face, and pushed him to fall sideways.The brain and cerebellum also temporarily lost control of the body due to this sudden burst of power, making his legs limp, and he fell directly to one side on the ground, throwing himself together with the bloody corpses.

"Director Clive, I really hope that your mouth can reflect properly."

Old Bunar was panting heavily, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his messy forehead, dripping down his face covered with dry blood scabs.But he slowly raised his right hand, his fist was slightly red from the forceful contact with the object just now, and he also unabashedly proved that he did it by himself, even in the face of the person who had already struggled to get up, was bringing Looking at his short and fat man with resentful eyes, he still gritted his teeth and asked coldly: "Director Clive, what did you say?"

Liszt frowned slightly at the side, his eyes had already seen the name and position on the name tag on the short and fat man's chest, and he was the person in charge of this underground research institute, Clive.His brows could not help but frown, even though the old Buner would not have any serious consequences for beating this guy, it would be an embarrassing thing to pursue.He slowly stood in front of Old Buhner, trying to block the eyes of the two, but was pushed aside by Old Buhner. Under the gray hair, a pair of eagle-like eyes were still staring at him closely. Leaning on the chunky Clive, he said hoarsely, "He knows what to say."

"I'm a biology expert from the US Federation, how dare you... how dare you treat me like this?!"

The thick-rimmed glasses had already flown out of the short and fat man's face, and they fell into half beside him. With trembling hands, he fumbled to pick them up, put the broken glasses back on the bridge of his nose, and supported himself with his hands His body wanted to stand up, but the pain from his right cheek and the dizziness in his head made him unable to bear the expression of resentment, and looked at the old Buner and cursed: "Damn you, you Do you know what you're doing? You bastards, who can't even do a little bit of work, dare to beat me now! Hit a biological expert who can only be hired by the US federal government with a high salary?!"

"Dear Mr. Clive, I really hope that you can pay attention to your language. After all, it was our General Bunar who led the troops and rescued you from those terrifying monsters."

A soldier of Company E came over with his M4A1 assault rifle, with a certain kind of sadness and anger on his face.But he was not impulsive, organized his language, and said politely to Clive, the person in charge of this underground research institute: "And we also sacrificed many young lads in order to rescue this research institute, I hope you I can also understand General Bunar's anger."

But he hadn't finished his sentence completely, and almost accompanied by his voice, Clive, who was lying with a pile of corpses, couldn't help but let out a loud laugh.The handkerchief in his hand was already covered with viscous, dirty and smelly blood. After seeing it in front of his eyes, he threw it aside in disgust, but he supported his body with his hands and swayed. Standing up, the glasses under the shattered glasses were full of cheerful viciousness: "You think you saved me? That's really ridiculous!"

"It's ridiculous, I think you guys are quite sad!"

There was a kind of distorted pleasure on this Clive's face, even looking at the old Bunar staring at him coldly, the hatred in his eyes didn't go down a bit.He struggled to stand up, and wiped his chubby belly vigorously with his hands, and two groups of red marks suddenly appeared on the white isolation gown.But he seemed to be obsessed with cleanliness, but he didn't care too much. Instead, he stared into Old Buner's eyes, with a weird smile on his face: "You are just a bunch of..."

"Mr. Clive, has rescue arrived?" But before he finished speaking, a figure came out of the small door next to him, limping as if he had suffered some kind of injury.And he clutched his ribs, looked at Clive, Old Buner, and Liszt in front of him, his face seemed a little ugly, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Wait, the rescue troops, just Is it just you?" He paused, his tone seemed a little disappointed, but he still looked carefully at the corridor outside, swallowed and said, "Those terrifying monsters are outside, we'd better be careful, especially The biggest one is more dangerous."

"Please don't worry, that monster has been killed by Mr. Lister and General Bunnar."

A magnetic voice sounded in the corridor, but no one in the room spoke.Liszt, who was most vigilant, turned his head instantly, and couldn't help clenching the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand. Seeing the magnetic voice appearing in the room, he couldn't help but relax a little bit in his heart.Because that figure gradually became clear in this dim room, it was O'Neill who had been separated before.

A large number of heavily armed troops followed behind O'Neill, and they were rushing in neatly and quickly behind him.Light and heavy machine guns are already equipped with anti-tank rocket launchers as standard, and it is obvious that sufficient preparations have been made.Just after O'Neill walked in, at least 200 people had already appeared in this room and the corridor outside, and quickly formed a temporary warning area according to various combat teams.

"Mr Lister!"

An excited voice also sounded in the team, and Liszt couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard this familiar voice.Qi Qi turned his head and saw the blond John walking over, with an excited look on his handsome face. He hugged Liszt hard and gave him a hug. He didn't care about the blood on his body, just He said excitedly: "I didn't expect to see you here. It seems that we all survived. It is really a blessing from God."

"It's also nice to meet you, John." Liszt also gave John a hug. They are neighbors living in the same apartment building and have experienced the threat of death claws together. Inevitably.After parting, Liszt couldn't help but frown slightly. Looking at the heavily armed soldiers around O'Neill and the same equipment on John's body, he couldn't help frowning: "You guys came after us?"

"No, we found reinforcements from outside to rescue the 16th Mechanized Infantry Brigade and this underground research institute."

O'Neill came over with a smile on his face, but there was still a little arrogance on his face.But when he looked at the messy blood on Liszt's body, he didn't retreat because of the strong smell of blood and stench, but just nodded, and said with some emotion: "As expected of the butcher of heaven, even in such a dangerous situation, you can't escape." Can kill a bloody path." But he looked at the gloomy old Buner next to him, but he also sighed slowly: "General Buner, we must talk, because what we are involved now, It is the deepest secret of the United States."

(End of this chapter)