Luo Zheng didn't expect these people to hate ninjas so much, and he secretly sneered, fearlessly taking a few steps forward to approach the Lieutenant Colonel. The Lieutenant Colonel, sowhat apprehensive, ordered his n to lower their weapons and looked at Luo Zheng cautiously, but did not suspect Luo Zheng's identity. He was only curious about Luo Zheng's purpose. Luo Zheng also didn't want to waste ti and said in a cautious and quiet manner using the international common language, "I like your gun, give it to , and I'll tell you sothing that could save your life."
"Why should I trust you?" the Lieutenant Colonel said cautiously to Luo Zheng.
"It doesn't matter. If it weren't for my interest in collecting Desert Eagles, and if this Desert Eagle weren't a rare edition, what does your life or death matter to ?" Luo Zheng, seeing that the other party not only understood but could also speak the international common language, couldn't help but be pleased internally. Yet he kept a cold sneer on his face and glanced at the pistol strapped to the other party.
The Lieutenant Colonel saw that Luo Zheng could recognize his Desert Eagle as a rare edition and realized he was indeed a Desert Eagle enthusiast. He believed Luo Zheng a bit more but hesitated and said, "This gun is my treasure. You can make other requests or tell the information; I can judge its value. If it indeed can save lives, it's not impossible for to give this gun to you."
A gun is an inanimate object; if life is lost, what use is a gun? Simple logic. The Lieutenant Colonel was a sensible person, his eyes tightly fixed on Luo Zheng, seemingly wanting to see through Luo Zheng's thoughts. But how could ordinary people see through Luo Zheng's mind? He sneered silently and said, "Life is only one, it's up to you." Saying this, he pretended to leave.
The people around him imdiately disagreed, raising their guns to aim at Luo Zheng again. Luo Zheng coldly looked at the Lieutenant Colonel, who after a mont of contemplation, quickly signaled everyone to put down their weapons. Not to ntion the identity of the ninja shouldn't be provoked, getting a chance to survive was also good. If the information was incorrect, he could have his n snatch back the Desert Eagle. He imdiately took off the gun and handed it to Luo Zheng, saying, "I hope your information is worth this."
"Of course." Luo Zheng sneered, took the Desert Eagle, and glanced at the magazines on the other party's body. The Lieutenant Colonel knowingly handed three magazines to Luo Zheng, who deliberately looked carefully around, then bent down and said softly, "The poison everyone has ingested allows for a maximum survival of three days. An antidote pill was just developed, and it's in limited supply. Look at ; I swallowed the antidote three minutes ago, and now I'm fine. After our people have divided them, there are even fewer left. You need to act quickly." Saying this, he glanced toward the research lab.
The Lieutenant Colonel was startled and imdiately reacted, his face stern as he turned to look at the research lab, a hint of difficulty flashing across his face. But when he thought about only having three days to live, he imdiately decided to take the risk. Seeing Luo Zheng leaving and his n about to stop him, he quickly stopped them and gestured for them to gather around. He said lowly, "Brothers, you all saw that person just now, doesn't he look like he's poisoned?"
"No." Everyone recalled and responded.
"Right, he doesn't look it at all. It's a fact that ninjas are also poisoned, and we all know it. But just now, that person ca out of the research lab without any signs of poisoning. He just told that the lab has developed an antidote, and he took it, which is why he shows no signs of poisoning. Do you believe it?" The Lieutenant Colonel said in a hushed voice.
"Believe it, why not? It's a known fact that ninjas are also poisoned; he ca out of there fine, indicating it's been resolved. The research lab is staffed by Japanese; if there's an antidote, they're sure to prioritize their own. Seems like this information is quite credible." A person who looked like a deputy said in a hushed voice, glancing towards the research lab with eyes full of longing.
"The poison we have allows us to live at most three days, and it's death either way. Dare to take a chance with ?" The Lieutenant Colonel said in a low voice, his eyes filled with fervor and a desire to live.
"Yes." Everyone was accustod to life and death, and in the face of hope for survival, they all went for broke, expressing themselves quietly and gripping their guns.
"Alright, brothers, let's go for it. We'll approach the research lab and act suddenly on my command. The guards are among our own, let's avoid gunfire if possible and just disarm them, then rush in and find the antidote. As long as you've taken the antidote, being tried by the military court later at most ans a few years in prison, no death." The Lieutenant Colonel said fiercely.
"Let's go for it." Everyone echoed and moved towards the direction of the research lab.
Luo Zheng walked out nonchalantly, reached the door, and gave Lan Xue and the Scholar a look. The two stood up and walked to the door. Luo Zheng saw that the corridor outside was also crowded with wounded soldiers, and the shelling outside continued. Occasionally, there were grenades attacking the cave position, he paused and quickly reacted. It was probably Snow Leopard and others repelling the enemy's counterattack, then shelling for support again.
The entrance was crowded with wounded and poisoned patients; the cave could no longer accommodate them, and military beds had to be set up in the hallway. The scene was noisy, no one paid attention to Lan Xue and the Scholar but glanced at Luo Zheng. Seeing it was a ninja, they turned their heads away without looking further. Luo Zheng pretended to casually walk towards the cave room with the security launcher.
Lan Xue and the Scholar didn't know what ga Luo Zheng was playing but pretended to casually follow, maintaining a certain distance from him. The three gradually approached the cave room with the security launcher, Luo Zheng's gaze was drawn to the two missiles stored inside. Suddenly he had a bright idea and discreetly signaled Lan Xue and the Scholar to co closer.
It was surrounded by wounded, making moving difficult. The Scholar and Lan Xue slowly squeezed their way up. Luo Zheng subtly took out a Button Bomb, made several concealed gestures, and Lan Xue and the Scholar knowingly nodded and took out their own Button Bombs.
The Button Bomb was small, easy to carry, and not easily spotted. Having too many was troubleso; each carried about ten, all set for tid detonation, with a ti of ten minutes. That was enough ti for everyone to evacuate, and after preparing, Luo Zheng didn't act but looked towards the cave room crowded with wounded.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Suddenly gunfire rang out from inside, instantly attracting everyone's attention as they squeezed in to check. The cave inside was in chaos, many people rushed out trying to dodge bullets. Lan Xue and the Scholar exchanged a look, knowing Luo Zheng was behind this, and looked at him curiously and cautiously.
Luo Zheng didn't answer but pointed to the missiles inside the security launcher cave room. The two linked it to the tid Button Bombs and suddenly understood, nodding excitedly to show they got it. At this mont, a large number of people moved from the problematic cave room and squeezed out. The entrance was already crowded, where was there space? Everyone involuntarily squeezed into the cave room with the security launcher; unexpected incidents forced the guard camp to avoid gunfire, plus there were so many people, and no way to shoot, they had to retreat.
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