tiger father dog son

Day three of Mark's disappearance.

The home of Zhang Hang, the highest ranking military officer, is in a mess.The tall and handsome ex-comrade Zhang Hang, who has never married a real golden bachelor, is cooking his lunch with Fat Tuantuan in the cold kitchen while holding the phone.

"What? You mean the military department?" Zhang Hang hurriedly put down the spoon in his hand, and picked up the baby food supplement recipe on the side: "Half a spoonful of salt...a spoonful of honey...I know it's the military department! I saw it the other day! The question is why the military is kidnapping Haozi?...Can you not contact other people in your team? Fuck? I just found out...Fuck is getting married in Las Vegas! Wait... …Stir it into a smooth paste…Don’t tell me what’s available! I don’t believe you can’t get their contact information…Okay, got it, meet at my house then!”

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " just hung up the phone, soft and aggressive voice rang out from the living room, immediately made Zhang Hang's scalp tense, tears streaming down his face, choking speechlessly.

"Here comes the little ancestor!" He wiped away his bitter tears, and replied loudly: "We will have dinner in 5 minutes!" In some respects, Zhang Hang can be said to be very similar to Mark.For example, they all ignored Su Tuantuan's unique intelligence, and naturally started to have abnormal conversations with him.

In the large space of more than [-] pings, except for the study room, gymnasium and guest room balcony, where you can see a little bit, the rest of the place is overwhelmed by miscellaneous baby products.The cribs and strollers are fairly large and neat, and those diapers, diapers, bottles, and pacifiers are messy and visible everywhere.

A certain Tuantuan was sitting depressed among the piles of things in the living room, holding up two slightly swollen pig's feet, and staring at the busy figure in the kitchen.No one has his grievances!No one is as pitiful as him~~~~

"Awwhhhhh..." Dad—your poor Tuantuan has lost his hands now, and his whole body looks like he's about to lose weight, where the hell are you?

"Here we come, baby..." Zhang Hang wrapped the small pot in cotton gloves, and brought the hot purple potato porridge to the coffee table in the living room.Then he saw his godson stepping back quickly with his little pig's trotters and buttocks up, looking at him vigilantly, he couldn't help touching his nose embarrassingly, bent down and coaxed in a low voice: "Tuantuan babe, it's all godfather's fault... Godfather won't do it again, okay? If you do it again, you'll hit godfather!"

Once again, the young master will die! !Su Ranbo rolled his eyes angrily.Zhang Hang couldn't help but smile wryly.On the first day he brought Su Tuantu home, he accidentally spilled the hot milk, which also scalded poor Tuantuan's fat paws.Fortunately, the scalded area is not very big, and modern medicine is very developed. There is a new medicine for treating scalds. Although it is expensive, after just four hours, not only the blisters on Su Tuantuan's two paws disappeared, but also It's just a little red and swollen.

However, this is not a big deal for adults, but it is still too much trouble for a baby who has just been six months old.Fat Tuantuan had a fever that night, and although he receded quickly, the little thing ignored him for two days.

"Hey... darling, can we eat obediently? I'm going to starve you thin, and your dad won't goug me out when he comes back!" Zhang Hang sighed, picked up the bag and was kicking his little feet indiscriminately. The old Su Ranbo was hugged into his arms and fed.Ordinarily, with his temper, if he meets such a little thing, it will definitely hurt both sides.But that night, the little thing had a fever, and he kept crying and clamoring for "Mick", hugging and kissing... the soft and waxy voice of the little thing made him a hard special soldier. My heart is broken.

If Haozi really... had an accident...

"Mick woo..." The chubby dumpling took a mouthful of porridge that was unsuitable for temperature and not sweet enough, and his little face was wrinkled into a ball.He really missed Stinky Mick a little bit... The people around him and Zhang Hang kept answering the phone, all of which told him that his young little father was in a very dangerous situation now, maybe... his life was in danger.But what can he do?

Su Ranbo swallowed the food with a depressed grunt, and looked down at his two little claws.The back of the claws is white and tender, and there are small pits. The tips of the ten small claws are short and fat. They are more than beautiful and cute, but they are not lethal... He is just a little clever child. To put it bluntly, even this part Can't understand everything...

It just doesn't work.

Zhang Hang watched his godson suddenly wilt, smooth forehead, white and watery skin, dark eyes like a ball of black pearls dropped in quicksilver, clear and depressed, the tip of his little nose turned up With a shrug, the little red mouth shrunk unhappily, looking obedient and pitiful.

"Did you miss Dad?" Zhang Hang couldn't help but let out a soft voice, and carefully touched Su Ranbo's forehead with his rough palm with calluses, and the soft fetal hair softly rubbed into the man's heart.He suddenly understood Mark's longing and reluctance, the captain's vengeance must be avenged, but such a little thing that is connected by flesh and blood holds tightly to his heart, and he can't let go.

If Mark is destined to take an unstable and peaceful path, then this child may really come at an inopportune time.

Mark is rarely really afraid of anything, maybe Chen Haiquan is one of them, but even if he is afraid of him, that does not include the shiny black whip in his hand...Mark's fear of him is more of A secret desire for elders, a yearning for strength.But now, looking at the mechanical arm approaching him and the injection on it, he suddenly felt a little scared...

He wasn't afraid of pain, nor was he afraid of anything else... But he clearly remembered the serious and even disgusted expression on his face when the old man mentioned the alienating agent to him, maybe there was also a little envy mixed in it.

Although the old man didn't mention much to him, at least he knew that when this thing penetrated into the body, there would be two consequences, either it would be successful, and then become a superman with special abilities; or, the whole body would mutate and completely lose humanity His rationality and memory turned him into a veritable monster... and it was absolutely impossible for such a monster to remain in this world.

Either way, he was no longer human anyway.Superman can't be called a human either. The almost monster-like power and the physical mutation when using the ability can never be called "human". When he watched the internal video of the Erna International Special Forces Competition, he thought I was shocked by the special forces of country M. Those abilities are like humans building a tower to reach the sky, which completely violates the laws of nature.

After watching those videos, he can also understand why the old man has such an expression... As long as he is a man, a special soldier, who doesn't want to show his strength without limitation like them?But that kind of power is too taboo, completely beyond their ability to accept... can't help but make people disgusted.

Mark was lying on the experimental table, subconsciously struggling with his arms.The strengthened arm is still not as hard as the mechanical test bench, and he is still firmly trapped on the bench, lying there powerless, watching the needle that determines his fate slowly approaching his forehead with a cold light shining.A wry smile appeared on the corner of the young handsome man's mouth. It was not the first time in his [-] years of life that he was faced with a situation where he could not move at all... But there are not many people like this.

"Should it be safe and strong enough here?" A middle-aged officer asked behind Du Jianing, who was wearing a lab coat, outside a transparent barrier five meters away from the test bench.

"Sir, don't worry, this is the hardest protective material in the country." Du Jianing replied casually, while resting one hand on the touchpad of the handheld computer, his eyes were fixed on the naked body on the test bench. man, waiting for the moment when the experiment will begin.From his graduation to the present, he was finally able to observe the subjects undergoing alienation agent experiments with his own eyes... He gasped a little excitedly, and almost completely ignored the group of officers behind him who only knew how to give orders.

Soon... Soon... He caught the tiny needle with his eyes, and moved with the mechanical arm, his pupils almost emitted a green light of hunger like a wild wolf.If he succeeds, he can become the youngest lieutenant colonel in the military department. Most importantly, he can take over all the experimental materials of Chen Hao and have the right to directly order Chen Hao—even if he fails, Chen Hao will become "Failure", he can also apply for the qualification to personally dissect.

so perfect.

Mark looked at the needle that was about to get stuck in the eye, swallowed sharply, and closed his eyes anyway.He thought it was piercing his forehead... After a long time, was he going to pierce it from the left eye... The cold metal touched the thin and tender upper eyelid, and he barely had time to react, and he acted in a kind of shocking way. With a frightening speed, he pokes into Mark's eyes, all the way into his brain——

"Ahhhhhhhh———————————" The howling of pain echoed in the laboratory. Although it couldn't be heard on the other side of the barrier, the group of officers looked at the strange animal on the test bench. The twitching and twisting young body still feels creepy.

"Why do you have to inject from there?" One of the lieutenants in his thirties looked away and couldn't help asking.

"...Because it's the closest to the brain and it's easier..."

Fascinated, Du Jianing pressed his hands against the transparent steel barrier, imagining that the transparent alienating agent would quickly decompose and turn into extremely phagocytic and aggressive cells, constantly invading the brain...Of course he knew why Chen Hao was in such pain... …

"He...why is he screaming all the time?" The lieutenant frowned, feeling a bit uncomfortable in his heart.He looked at the young people who were howling in pain but unable to move on the test bench, and suddenly felt that all this was meaningless... They didn't deal with those malicious alien invaders, they didn't deal with enemies, but tortured their own souls here compatriots.Even if these experiments are for the purpose of strengthening the motherland, the person lying inside is not voluntary after all...

Du Jianing glanced at the unbearable lieutenant, and sneered a little: "Because he hurts. Because alienation agents are actually unknown aggressive cells... They like to transform the brains of creatures. You said that the brains are constantly How does it feel to be swallowed?" His voice was soft and slow, but the lieutenants and other senior officers present all shuddered at the same time.

At the beginning, Mark could still feel his fingers gripping the edge of the laboratory table, and feel the force... He tried to use the pain of his fingers to numb the pain of the inversion in his brain... But gradually, he felt that his head was already in contact with his body. Separation, apart from the constant pain of his brain being eaten away, everything was numb—he couldn’t escape, couldn’t fall into a coma, and even the wailing had been deeply choked in his throat—he was about to die.

dad……

Is this what you've been worrying about...

and also……

his son.

His little soft and weak son... Tuantuan... so weak and delicate... What if he was not around and was bullied by others?

it hurts……----