Code of Wasteland Survival

Chapter 786 "Bitter Meat Scheme"

The agreement was in duplicate, Abel kept one copy, and the other was put away by the middle-aged man.

"By the way, you should have seen it. It is mentioned in the agreement that you are required to provide 'all' information related to the new type of modified human. Since you signed it, you should have no objection to this article, right? ?”

Hearing what the other party said, Abel immediately became vigilant, and looked down at the agreement in his hand. There was indeed such a clause in the agreement.

He read the agreement again, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't find any hidden traps between the lines.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Remember the 'Test Subject No. 1'? That super evolver. As the initial sample and material for the new type of modified human, we need the tissue sample of the 'Test Subject No. 1'. This... should be included in the agreement, right? ?”

"What?!" Abel was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was actually a drunkard who didn't care about the wine. It seemed that he wanted the data of the new type of modified human, but the real plot was that "Experimental Subject No. 1"!

If the other party only wants a new type of modified human, even without the data in the tablet, Abel can completely copy a new type of modified human production line. Even without Basaka as the basis for transformation, he can also create similar products. Alternatives to...

However, the "Test Subject No. 1" they wanted was transported away by the parliament after the Abel team completed the data sampling. Even the data related to Test Subject No. 1 was kept as a high-level secret. stand up.

Although Abel could still recall those data, he would never be able to get the tissue samples of the No. 1 test subject.

In fact, the direct connection between the new type of modified human and Test Subject No. 1 is not very big. Test Subject No. 1 only gave Abel an inspiration and an idea. The technical principles of the new type of modified human and Test Subject No. 1 are completely different. Something that has nothing to do with cows and horses.

But obviously, these people will not listen to Abel's explanation.

"This...I may not be able to do this. The body of Test Subject No. 1 has been sealed by the Organization Council, and ordinary people have no way of accessing it..." Abel observed the middle-aged man's face and said cautiously.

The other party did not show dissatisfaction, but still maintained the smile at the beginning, as if he had expected Abel to say this early on.

"It doesn't matter, we will put you back, so that you will have a chance to get the tissue sample of Subject No. 1." The middle-aged man said.

"Let me go back?" Abel obviously didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, aren't they afraid...

"I know what you are thinking. Don't worry. If you betray us or keep looking for excuses to delay, we will send this agreement and the video clips of when you signed the agreement to the organization. I think, by then... ..." The middle-aged man said while pointing to the top of his head. Only then did Abel notice that there was a hidden surveillance camera hidden in the cabin of the armored vehicle, which recorded the entire process.

"On one side is wealth, status, and power, and on the other side is suspicion, investigation, and even imprisonment. Which way I want to choose, Mr. Abel, you should know better than me."

Two days later.

When the troops of the Consortium Alliance "happily" rescued Abel, who happened to be temporarily detained there when they breached a railway resistance position, he was immediately returned to the organization's headquarters.

Although the railway rebels often massacred prisoners, it did not mean that they would kill all the prisoners they captured immediately. The construction of position fortifications required enough labor, and soldiers who had been bored in the trenches for a long time also needed someone to vent their physiological needs. .

Basically all the female captives were used as military police, and some young men with handsome looks and fair skin did not escape this fate.

This is a bitter plan, but for Abel, it is completely forced——

In order to minimize the loopholes and prevent the organization and consortium from becoming suspicious, these three days as a "captive" were undoubtedly the darkest three days in Abel's life.

Abel is not a virgin. On the contrary, the total number of women he has slept with may be two to three hundred... However, he has never been given anything by a man.

Before he could react, the men in black brought him here, and then he heard the men in black say something to the resistance soldiers -

"Play as you please, but be careful, you can't play to death—"

Afterwards, he tasted what it was like to have the back door open...

Just when Abel felt that he was about to die, the alliance troops finally broke through the position and successfully rescued the miserable Abel.

Union headquarters.

Abel was lying on a soft mattress, with a piece of blood-stained cotton wool stuffed in his anus. Although the injuries on his body had been properly treated and the dirt had been scrubbed clean, Abel But he still hasn't recovered from that nightmare, his eyes staring blankly at the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling.

The person responsible for taking the notes was a young female executive. She wore a tight-fitting black dress, with the buttons opened very low, revealing her deep career line. She held a tablet in her arms and sat quietly in the office. Bob's bedside.

Six hours have passed, and Abel has not said a word to the organization's inquiries.

However, in this regard, both the investigation department within the organization and the parliament showed a surprisingly understanding attitude - after all, it is not easy for a man with a normal orientation to recover after experiencing such a thing. easy thing.

The people from the parliament and the officials from the investigation department have already left, leaving only the female executor. In addition to recording the contents of Abel's confession as soon as possible, she also has to take care of him and recuperate. Abel among them.

"Mr. Abel, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?" The executor asked softly after looking at the time.

"...Get out! Get out of here!" Finally, Abel no longer remained silent, but suddenly roared. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the room was very good, and his roar did not disturb the people guarding the door. military police.

"You need to calm down. Let me get you a glass of water. You haven't had a drink of water for more than ten hours," the executor said.

Abel's lips are indeed very dry, and blood is slowly seeping out from the chapped areas. However, he doesn't feel thirsty at all now, only endless anger and shame...

"No need! Get out! Get out!"

"Okay, I'll leave now, but..." the female executor said, suddenly getting close to Abel's face, and Abel could even smell the delicious perfume on her body.

"The people over there asked me to send a message to you. I hope you don't forget the agreement you signed. After the injury is healed, you have one month..."

I want to write a big Chinese character on Abel's leg. . . Ah, no, it should be a tragic word. .

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