The lieutenant on duty in the boiler room collapsed on the duty desk, still holding a bottle of Red Label vodka in his hand.
A steel-core bullet penetrated his heart. Bondarev stood behind the lieutenant holding a Markolov pistol.
Herzog lit the match and threw it into the tank filled with fuel. It took only a second for the raging flames to rush into the cold storage.
The fierce fire roasted the thick ice, and an embryo as big as a thumb was faintly frozen in the ice.
"Are they all embryos mixed with dragon genes?" Bondarev asked.
"It is a product with immature technology and may get out of control."
The doctor wiped the fuel from his hands: "If we grow up, it might be a problem for us."
"Even turning into a dragon?" Bondarev asked.
"I don't know. In short, the second generation product will be better, powerful and controllable... The next target is the archives. We have to burn all the unnecessary drawings. This makes me feel like I have returned to the time when Berlin was invaded. Berlin All offices, big and small, are setting fires and burning all documents."
"It's twenty minutes to eleven o'clock. Are the young people in the golden hall having a good time?"
Bondarev carried a large tank of fuel on his shoulders and walked out of the boiler room side by side with Herzog, stepping on the sticky blood.
"I hope you can seize the last moment of your life and enjoy the fun of getting along with the opposite sex." Herzog said coldly.
Behind them, the gate of the oil tank opened, and tons of fuel poured to the ground. The extra fuel allocated to the boiler room was not only used for heating, but also for burning the boiler room.
After they walked a few hundred meters, there was a thunderous noise, and flames engulfed the cold storage. The fuel explosion turned the two floors into ashes along with the delicate embryos.
At the end of the pier, the doctor and Bondarev turned around and looked back at the blazing Black Swan Port. Flames spurted out from every window, and explosions occurred one after another...
wrong!
Why are some windows silent at all?
That location is...the lobby?
what happened?
Logically speaking, the people in the Golden Hall should have been completely controlled by hallucinogens. They would be immersed in the joyful sound of accordions and Christmas songs, imagining that they had returned to Moscow, where singing and dancing were flourishing, and then this grand event Greeting death with a fireworks display.
But the current situation is obviously off the script.
Not only did the Golden Hall not explode as planned, but even the psychedelic singing and dancing sounds disappeared.
What happened there?
Herzog frowned, with a bad premonition emerging in his heart.
As if confirming his premonition, in the next moment, a huge ice edge broke through the floor-to-ceiling windows and stabbed out of the golden hall!
Immediately after this, countless ice spikes grew from all directions, turning the golden hall into an ice flower blooming in the sea of fire!
The explosion continued, but neither Herzog nor Bondarev was in the mood to pay attention to the progress of the plan at this time. They looked at the ice flowers in the distance blankly, not thinking that they were human beings. The power that can be mastered.
Only God.
This is something only God can do.
But God is dead, not only dead, but also frozen in the permafrost.
so……
"is it him?"
The cigarette in Bondarev's mouth had unknowingly burned to the bottom. He was burned by the cigarette butt, and he only reacted belatedly and asked.
Herzog knew what Bondarev was asking, and it was something he also wanted to know.
His understanding of Black Swan Port far surpassed that of Bondarev, so he knew very well that no one, whether it was a soldier, a nurse, or a child as a test subject, could do this.
Not even test subjects that have been implanted with perfect genes.
So who did this?
Herzog is not completely without suspicion. At least in his guess, three targets are very suspicious.
Perhaps it is a god who is sealed in the ice and has been "dead" for an unknown period of time.
Perhaps it was someone who was never under control, the unknown Zero.
Of course, the most likely intruder was the intruder who suddenly appeared last night, and Bondarev was asking about him.
But the method used by the intruder last night was obviously not the same as the current ice seal, so he could not say for a while that this must be the intruder.
But no matter which one of the three goals it is, just looking at this kind of destruction, the two of them are no match for each other.
Moreover, they had no intention of confronting each other.
Everything in Black Swan Port has nothing to do with them now. There is only one thing they have to do now, and that is to leave here as soon as possible, the further away the better.
Herzog did not answer Bondarev's question and turned around: "Let's go."
Bondarev looked at the blooming ice flowers in Black Swan Harbor, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly covered it up.
He is not just a hybrid pretending to be an ordinary person, not just a descendant of the Romanov dynasty, not just an elite KGB agent.
In fact, his arrival at Black Swan Port this time had nothing to do with the Red Kingdom or the KGB.
He was purposefully assigned to Black Swan Harbor.
His goal is Herzog, and the power of God can only be achieved by relying on Herzog's research.
Before that, God was always a high God.
You have to wait, you have to be patient, you have to follow that adult's plan, even if you have to sacrifice your life!
Bondarev's face flashed with enthusiasm, followed by cunning like a male fox. He turned around and caught up with Herzog without looking back: "Verkhoyansk can already observe this place." Already?"
"No, they can't observe it. The visibility in the snowstorm is too low. But orbiting satellites can observe the infrared signals here." Herzog said, "The Air Force squadron will send Su-27 fighter jets to check, but the weather is too bad, even if The ace pilots also have to make a lot of preparations for takeoff. I calculate that they will arrive around 23:45. If they hover in the air, the air column of the vacuum bomb can shoot down the Su-27. It looks more like an accident.
"You are truly the worst villain in the history of mankind," Bondarev said.
"There is no good or evil in the Dragon Clan's worldview, only strength and weakness," Herzog said.
Two dog sleds were parked on the frozen sea. One of them carried four sleeping boys, and the other had two metal insulation cabins side by side. Bondarev opened the insulation cabin and confirmed At a glance, there were two little boys less than one year old inside, holding tubes of nutrient solution and wearing oxygen masks. They have never appeared in Black Swan Harbor, or even seen the sun.
"The second-generation products are perfect. They give birth to the power to change the world." Herzog stared at the boys' faces. "When we have more finished products, we can rewrite human history and firmly change the world." Hold it in your hand!"
“Take one last look at the place where you achieved your dreams.”
Bondarev looked at the building shrouded in blazing flames and the ice flowers blooming in the flames: "No matter how many times I see it, it is shocking. This belongs to the power of God... At least we must mourn for the dead, but we must The hands that control the world always have to be stained with blood.”
"His Royal Highness, your compassion sounds really hypocritical, but people with false compassion are good candidates for leaders," Herzog said. "I just regret that the dragon bone cannot be taken away, because we have not studied it enough. "
"It is too big and is still hidden in the rock formations. We don't have enough time to dig it out. However, the power of the vacuum bomb is mainly concentrated on the ground and will not endanger it. It will be buried underground again and no one can dig it out. Dig it out through the permafrost, and when we take control of the whole world, you can go back to your old place, dig it out and put it in your home museum to appreciate every day."
"Not a bad idea." Herzog nodded.
They each stepped onto a sled and shook the reins.
The sled dogs roared but did not move. They scratched the ice with their sharp claws and roared loudly at the burning Black Swan Harbor, as if there was something they couldn't bear to part with.
"Damn it, I forgot to bring the bitch with me!"
Herzog frowned: "The sled dogs here are all the offspring of two female dogs, Mia and Agata. Mia brought them out, but Agata is probably still in the dog pen. The one on your sled is The sled dogs are Agata’s children.”
"Forget it, give them up. Agata's children won't run away, and Mia's children won't run away either. One sled is enough for us to leave. Move the goods to my sled."
At this time, Herzog heard the wind behind his head change, and the searchlight beam hit him. He turned around suddenly and saw a huge black shadow suspended in the sky, and the rotors stirred up the flying snow in the sky.
That was the "Halo", a heavy-duty helicopter on the Lenin, which actually ventured to Black Swan Harbor in such bad weather.
"Didn't you say that Halo can't fly in a snowstorm of this magnitude?" Herzog was stunned.
Something hard pressed against his back, which was Bondarev's Makarov pistol. The steel-core bullets pierced the doctor's chest one after another, tearing the aging heart into countless pieces.
Herzog spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of his lungs, which were also destroyed.
He forced himself to turn around and look at Bondarev, his eyes full of shock.
"You can't complete your research without me..." he hissed.
"We have no intention of completing your research."
Bondarev's pupils were filled with gorgeous golden color.
"who are you?"
Bondarev supported Herzog and injected adrenaline into him with an air needle: "Hold on for one more minute and see the most gorgeous scene."
Black Swan Harbor suddenly shook violently, and the sound of a series of explosions spread upward from the ground. But it was not a vacuum bomb detonating in advance. If it were a vacuum bomb, everything within a square kilometer would be razed to the ground.
A flash of fire rose, and countless fragments of frozen soil scattered on the frozen sea.
"Engineering explosion?" the doctor asked in a hissing voice.
"The new type of engineering mine blast can explode even the permafrost layer as long as the blast hole is drilled appropriately."
Bondarev loaded Makarov's bullets one by one, and with the clicking sound of the machine, Bondarev explained: "Now somewhere you can't see, there is a huge 180-meter-deep Cave, leading to Rasputin's cave. We will use lasers to cut through the ice and take away the precious collections that originally belonged to you. You have been isolated from the outside world for too long. You don't know the progress of engineering. Today, you instantly cut through the permafrost. It’s not difficult anymore, as long as I find out its location.”
"You...want to take that dragon away!" The doctor understood.
"Yes."
Bondarev said this, but in fact it was not. This was just a part of the plan, a small design that Herzog firmly studied.
The adult seemed to have planned everything a long time ago. All he had to do was follow the script given by the adult and act out a man as cunning as a fox and as fierce as a wolf.
Bondarev walked to the sled and shot four bullets into the chests of each of the four children.
The children died without a struggle under the influence of powerful hypnotic drugs.
This is pure carnage.
"You are not the only one willing to sacrifice your life for a great cause."
Bondarev pressed his chest and mourned for the children he had just killed, looking pious.
He took out an ice pick and dug a hole in the ice: "I have to dig a hole in the ice to hide you. The vacuum bomb cannot completely destroy your body, but it will damage you to the point where your wounds cannot be identified. The Moscow investigation team Your identity will be found out based on your burnt bones. This is my plan to destroy without survivors. And I am not a member of Black Swan Port, and no one will think of searching for my body."
The snowflakes fell into the doctor's wide eyes and did not melt for a long time. In such a cold zone, people cool down quickly after death.
Of course, Bondarev knew very well that this guy was not dead.
As an elite agent who can hear the flapping of mosquito wings in the jungle, and a hybrid with blood no less than Herzog's, how could he not be able to tell whether Herzog's heart is on the left or the right?
He missed it on purpose.
A team of sled dogs ran towards the burning Black Swan Harbor, probably to find their mother.
Bondarev looked at everything in front of him coldly, and looked at Black Swan Harbor again. The most eye-catching thing was still the ice flower blooming in the flames.
This is the power of God...
What a coveted, great power.
It's a pity, compared with which adult...
Bondarev checked to make sure that Herzog was not in a position where he would suffocate or freeze to death, then nodded with satisfaction and drove another sled away.
He wanted to set up the next venue as soon as possible and wait for Herzog to find it.
For the sake of my lord's plan...
——
Black Swan Port, Golden Hall.
Cold, biting cold.
Even though Black Swan Port had turned into a sea of fire, and there was still a faint sound of explosions in the distance, Renata still felt cold. It was so cold that she hugged Zorro the bear tightly, and it was so cold that she kept going to zero. Drill in the arms.
After all, the center of this ice flower surrounded by a sea of fire is now a solid ice fortress, with an ice wall at least half a meter thick.
But that's not why the little girl feels cold.
More importantly, in the ice wall of this ice fortress, countless people with different postures were frozen. The strange and refreshing chill was the main reason why Renata felt cold.
One thing to say, the size zero coat is really good, it looks quite warm, unlike Gu Bei's windbreaker, which is thin and leaks wind.
Gu Bei smiled and was about to say something when he suddenly realized that the mark he secretly left on Herzog last night had been touched.
Herzog's breath suddenly became weak.
The other mark - on Bondarev's body - traveled to Black Swan Harbor at an extremely fast speed.
So, Bondarev was the one who brought Eriki to Tokyo?
wrong……
Herzog is not dead yet!
(End of chapter)
