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Chapter 167 Cruel Experiment, My Daughter's Name

The Alpha team learned the signal before opening the door from Matilda, so they followed suit and pretended to open the door, and then several team members rushed in.

They thought they could easily kill the enemy, but they had no idea that they had stepped into a death trap.

After a burst of gunfire, the door of 410 slowly opened again, but all the members of Alpha Team who had just rushed in were dead.

"Someone sacrificed, someone sacrificed." The leader informed Norman Stanfield using the walkie-talkie.

"I told you that guy is not a pushover," Stanfield said, and said to the only loyal man left, "Benny, go get everyone."

"What's every one of them mean?" asked Penny, whose broken limbs were not yet fully healed.

"Everyone," Stanfield yelled hysterically.

Soon, police cars came speeding with sirens blaring, and fully armed action team members rushed into the corridor.

This made the situation, which was already not very good for Lyon, even worse.

Even at this time, Stanfield had no intention of arresting Leon himself.

The battle upstairs became more and more intense.

After killing a few more people, Leon was injured, but he captured a live person, so he forced the Alpha team to release Matilda and asked her to take the fire axe hanging on the wall of the corridor.

Leon then retreated to the room with Matilda, but left the hostage at the door.

However, before the hostage could escape, he was shot to pieces by his companions.

Leon retreated into the house, took the fire suit, smashed open the vent in the kitchen, let Matilda climb down the pipe, and prepared himself to fight a desperate battle.

Downstairs.

Stanfield was roaring because Alpha Team actually used rifle grenades to kill Leon as quickly as possible.

"I just asked you to kill him, not to tear down the whole building." He cursed into the intercom, unaware that there was another person next to him.

When he realized something was wrong, he turned around suddenly and saw Rosen, and was immediately frightened.

"What kind of music should I use to express your mood at this moment?" Rosen asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"Sad," Norman Stanfield replied, forcing a smile.

"Maybe fate is not bad." Rosen stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and the next moment the two disappeared without a trace.

Without Stanfield's obstruction, Leon successfully slipped out of the door disguised as Alpha team as in the plot.

At this time, the police officers who were still in the building did not know that their target had already escaped.

"Where the hell is Stanfield?"

"Is he dead?"

……

At this time, Rosen and Stanfield had arrived at a simple wooden cabin in a dense forest hundreds of kilometers away from New York City.

"Why is this happening?" Stanfield asked loudly in despair, hoping to attract the attention of strangers, and even better if they could help him call the police.

"Don't waste your energy. There are basically no people within a hundred miles except wild beasts." Rosen revealed his plan, stomped on his legs and broke his arms.

Then he looked down at Stanfield who was struggling and screaming on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "The reason I did this is very simple. I might have spared you if you committed murder and arson, but you deserve death for drug trafficking. However, I can't let you die immediately, so I have to let you stay here for a while."

"How long will I stay?" Stanfield asked through gritted teeth.

"That depends on when I want to leave this world." Rosen said, pulling out his saber and crushing his tongue, then handcuffed him and returned to his own manor.

Rosen did this not simply to torture Stanfield, but just to fix a bug within the scope allowed by the system rules.

Because in the past he found that no matter which world he adventured in, as long as he had experienced the original plot, especially after all the enemies were killed, it was basically time for him to return.

So he thought that if he didn't kill the enemy, he could stay longer.

For this reason, this seemingly cruel experiment was carried out.

It turns out that it is indeed possible.

At least when the original plot was almost over, Rosen still did not receive the system's pop-up reminder message that he would be returning soon.

"Very good, very good." Rosen happily washed off the smell of blood on his body and kissed his precious daughter on the face.

"Rosen, we should give her a name." Diana said as she looked at her daughter dancing on the bed.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Rosen put his fingers into the woman's hands, letting her hold them and shake them. He said, "If it's a Chinese name, I can think about it and come up with a nice name, but English names are not my forte."

"Why don't we each come up with one?" Diana said with a smile.

"Sure." Rosen said with a smile, "Let's see who can come up with a better name."

So the two of them set a week as the deadline and started thinking of names.

Diana had read a lot when she was on Paradise Island, and after she came out, she was always reading. After decades of accumulation, she was very knowledgeable, so it was not difficult for her to name her daughter.

But Rosen was in trouble.

Before he got the system, he was at best a sophomore in a medical university.

Although he had read a lot of books before, most of them were for the purpose of preparing for the college entrance examination. Now more than two years have passed. If it weren't for his super high intelligence and amazing memory, he would have forgotten most of them.

Now he wants to give his precious daughter a name that is both nice to the ear and has a good meaning, but considering how much knowledge he has, it seems a bit difficult.

"I only regret not having read enough books when I need them!" Rosen sighed like this for the umpteenth time. He then scratched his head in distress and opened the Chinese dictionary that he had flipped through countless times.

This week, in addition to taking care of his wife and serving his daughter, and looking up names in the dictionary and reading Tang and Song poems, Rosen also did not forget to occasionally visit Stanfield who was thrown in the cabin in the dense forest.

I have to say that the saying that good people don't live long but bad people live a thousand years is still very reasonable.

Stanfield was a man who had committed many sins, but first his limbs were crippled by Rosen, and then he was often hungry, but nothing happened to him.

Not to mention fever, infection or other life-threatening inflammatory reactions, he didn't even have a cold. He was so strong that even Rosen had to admire him: He is truly a human cockroach.

The more he did this, the happier Rosen became.

As long as this grandson doesn't die for a while, the plot will be endless, and he can live peacefully in this world with his wife and children.

Therefore, even if it was for the sake of staying a few more days, he didn't want Stanfield to die too quickly.

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