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Chapter 101 More ruthless
Chapter 101 More ruthless
Stryker was furious and scolded all the rest of the people who were with him, so that everyone couldn't lift their heads, and could only stare at the corpse on the ground and listen.
Cursing and cursing, Stryker was also tired of cursing, leaning on the railing, wanting to take a rest before continuing to scold.
stomping on...
There are footsteps in the quiet environment, sounding steadily and piercingly.
Looking back suspiciously.
"It's you...hahaha!"
The moment he saw Logan, Stryker actually laughed.
He once regarded Wolverine Logan as his most perfect work, with terrifying self-healing ability, beast-like fighting instinct, and extremely sharp steel claws!
It is simply the most perfect killing machine!
The only pity is that such a perfect killing machine escaped in the end.
It's not that Stryker hasn't searched for Logan's trace, so it's his bad luck. During that time, Logan lost all his memories. If he was still in the old American territory, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being caught and brought back, but it just happened to be so coincidental. So lucky, Logan, a person with amnesia, actually "lost" to the island country!
After several times of searching to no avail, Stryker gave up.
With such a successful experience, although the final "results" were gone, Stryker still got a large amount of "research funding" from the military with his own reports and data.
The meaning above is to ensure the safety of purebred humans. Stryker’s idea is to kill all mutants. From the results, the two coincide.
It is precisely because of this that Stryker failed several times, but every time someone kept him.
After all, compared to mutants who can violently break the rules at any time with their own strength, people like Stryker who are willing to abide by the rules set by the high-level are better controlled.
Those people in the White House have never given up on the idea of using mutants, but what they always want is abilities, not people.
From the US team to Hulk's father-in-law, to the "X Project" in charge of Stryker, they are all attempts by high-level human beings to steal the abilities of mutants.
Some of these attempts failed, some succeeded, but the result without exception was that they either died or fled, and they were still unable to control such power in their hands.
Until Stryker used his son's lobotomy extract to create Wolverine.
They finally saw hope.
The hope of keeping the mutants under his control.
In fact, only Stryker himself knows that those controlled mutants will only obey his orders, which is his biggest secret.
Therefore, with the secret support of someone behind him, Stryker received a lot of financial and resource support, and also obtained the right to use such a large base.
Otherwise, how could he, a little colonel, get these things.
....................................
Stryker looked at his most perfect "work", watched him slowly approaching him step by step, and watched his steel claws stretched out bit by bit, couldn't help but blurted out: "You know how you have these things The claws, it's me! I gave it to you!"
Approaching step by step, Logan looked at the retreating guards and the man hiding behind them, and raised his paws.
Through the gap between the claws, Logan looked at the smiling man, who was still alive and kicking, and smiled as well. Logan lightly bumped his claws, looked at him and said, "Then, use these claws to Send you to die."
Tigers join the sheep! !
Logan rushed towards them while the other party was shooting. The first guard who came into contact only saw the steel claw waved, and the gun in his hand became several pieces. He pulled the trigger blankly, only heard a few There was a clicking sound, and then he felt pain, and then his eyes went dark, and then he didn't know anything.
He was the first to die, but not the only one.
Stryker is right, Wolverine is indeed a perfect fighter and killer.
Leaving all the guards to meet the enemy, Stryker knew that he only had a short time to escape. These guards with guns were fine against ordinary people, but if they wanted to deal with Wolverine, delaying for a few seconds was an extravagant hope.
Now he suddenly regretted taking the death girl away from him just now.
Want to run up? !
While running, Stryker was thinking eagerly in his heart.
No!
Although the nearest passage was right in front of his eyes, even if he could run into the passage, or even run all the way out, it was meaningless.
After leaving the passage, the road ahead is smooth. In this kind of terrain, he will still be overtaken by Wolverine, but he will die a little later.
Pointless.
down!run down! !
Stryker, who has lived in this base for many years, is confident that he is more familiar with the terrain here than any guard, and he can use these terrains to throw off Wolverine.
As long as you can run to the second floor!
The Lady of Death is still there!
Making up his mind, Stryker glanced back and saw a bloody Wolverine shaking his equally bloody paws at him.
He turned back in a panic and fired a few shots. Stryker got into the stairs impatiently and ran down. Looking back for the last time, he saw Wolverine smile at him and wave his hand...
..............................
After wiping the blood from his hands in a leisurely manner, the bullet holes on Logan's body slowly squirmed, squeezing out metal bullets one by one, and slowly recovered to their original state. Except for the blood on them, there was no trace of existence left.
Pulling out a cigar from the equipment belt, he lit it and took a puff while walking slowly towards the stairs.
"Run, Stryker, with fear and hope, for your life!
Below... there is a more ruthless one! "
Didn't you say you want to show me how you kill someone? Here's your chance, Leon.
Stryker panted and ran hard on the stairs and passages, like a frightened bird, stopping suddenly from time to time, pointing his gun behind him, as if he heard some footsteps, and Wolverine had already caught up.
After running like this for a long time, he finally came to the intersection on the second floor where there was no sign.
Panting for breath, Stryker felt his heart was about to jump out. He is now old and has been away from the front line for a long time. If he was not forced by the fear of death, he would not have known that he could run so fast. so far!
Looking back, no one caught up, great!
Holding on to the wall, Stryker moved forward step by step with difficulty.
Death girl is ahead, as long as she can hold Wolverine, and escape!
"Death girl! Death girl!!"
There were only corpses, and the corridors were full of corpses of guards. Seeing this, Stryker finally knew where the guards on the first and second floors had gone.
Whispering for the dead woman, the iron gate that closed his son was not far away, but there was no one of the dead woman who should have appeared here.
Stryker panicked.
Looking back, no one caught up.
Gritting his teeth, he moved his legs and ran to the iron gate.
A hole in the door that was bigger than his head gave Stryker a bad premonition.
Looking around for a while, apart from the corpse, only myself.
damn it! ! !
Boldly, Stryker bent down towards the big hole and peeked inside...
Rub it! !
An ink-stained thing drilled out of it, and Stryker, who was already nervous, fell to the ground in fright.
"Huh? Who are you looking for, the food delivery?"
That thing full of ink turned out to be a human head! !
(End of this chapter)
Stryker was furious and scolded all the rest of the people who were with him, so that everyone couldn't lift their heads, and could only stare at the corpse on the ground and listen.
Cursing and cursing, Stryker was also tired of cursing, leaning on the railing, wanting to take a rest before continuing to scold.
stomping on...
There are footsteps in the quiet environment, sounding steadily and piercingly.
Looking back suspiciously.
"It's you...hahaha!"
The moment he saw Logan, Stryker actually laughed.
He once regarded Wolverine Logan as his most perfect work, with terrifying self-healing ability, beast-like fighting instinct, and extremely sharp steel claws!
It is simply the most perfect killing machine!
The only pity is that such a perfect killing machine escaped in the end.
It's not that Stryker hasn't searched for Logan's trace, so it's his bad luck. During that time, Logan lost all his memories. If he was still in the old American territory, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being caught and brought back, but it just happened to be so coincidental. So lucky, Logan, a person with amnesia, actually "lost" to the island country!
After several times of searching to no avail, Stryker gave up.
With such a successful experience, although the final "results" were gone, Stryker still got a large amount of "research funding" from the military with his own reports and data.
The meaning above is to ensure the safety of purebred humans. Stryker’s idea is to kill all mutants. From the results, the two coincide.
It is precisely because of this that Stryker failed several times, but every time someone kept him.
After all, compared to mutants who can violently break the rules at any time with their own strength, people like Stryker who are willing to abide by the rules set by the high-level are better controlled.
Those people in the White House have never given up on the idea of using mutants, but what they always want is abilities, not people.
From the US team to Hulk's father-in-law, to the "X Project" in charge of Stryker, they are all attempts by high-level human beings to steal the abilities of mutants.
Some of these attempts failed, some succeeded, but the result without exception was that they either died or fled, and they were still unable to control such power in their hands.
Until Stryker used his son's lobotomy extract to create Wolverine.
They finally saw hope.
The hope of keeping the mutants under his control.
In fact, only Stryker himself knows that those controlled mutants will only obey his orders, which is his biggest secret.
Therefore, with the secret support of someone behind him, Stryker received a lot of financial and resource support, and also obtained the right to use such a large base.
Otherwise, how could he, a little colonel, get these things.
....................................
Stryker looked at his most perfect "work", watched him slowly approaching him step by step, and watched his steel claws stretched out bit by bit, couldn't help but blurted out: "You know how you have these things The claws, it's me! I gave it to you!"
Approaching step by step, Logan looked at the retreating guards and the man hiding behind them, and raised his paws.
Through the gap between the claws, Logan looked at the smiling man, who was still alive and kicking, and smiled as well. Logan lightly bumped his claws, looked at him and said, "Then, use these claws to Send you to die."
Tigers join the sheep! !
Logan rushed towards them while the other party was shooting. The first guard who came into contact only saw the steel claw waved, and the gun in his hand became several pieces. He pulled the trigger blankly, only heard a few There was a clicking sound, and then he felt pain, and then his eyes went dark, and then he didn't know anything.
He was the first to die, but not the only one.
Stryker is right, Wolverine is indeed a perfect fighter and killer.
Leaving all the guards to meet the enemy, Stryker knew that he only had a short time to escape. These guards with guns were fine against ordinary people, but if they wanted to deal with Wolverine, delaying for a few seconds was an extravagant hope.
Now he suddenly regretted taking the death girl away from him just now.
Want to run up? !
While running, Stryker was thinking eagerly in his heart.
No!
Although the nearest passage was right in front of his eyes, even if he could run into the passage, or even run all the way out, it was meaningless.
After leaving the passage, the road ahead is smooth. In this kind of terrain, he will still be overtaken by Wolverine, but he will die a little later.
Pointless.
down!run down! !
Stryker, who has lived in this base for many years, is confident that he is more familiar with the terrain here than any guard, and he can use these terrains to throw off Wolverine.
As long as you can run to the second floor!
The Lady of Death is still there!
Making up his mind, Stryker glanced back and saw a bloody Wolverine shaking his equally bloody paws at him.
He turned back in a panic and fired a few shots. Stryker got into the stairs impatiently and ran down. Looking back for the last time, he saw Wolverine smile at him and wave his hand...
..............................
After wiping the blood from his hands in a leisurely manner, the bullet holes on Logan's body slowly squirmed, squeezing out metal bullets one by one, and slowly recovered to their original state. Except for the blood on them, there was no trace of existence left.
Pulling out a cigar from the equipment belt, he lit it and took a puff while walking slowly towards the stairs.
"Run, Stryker, with fear and hope, for your life!
Below... there is a more ruthless one! "
Didn't you say you want to show me how you kill someone? Here's your chance, Leon.
Stryker panted and ran hard on the stairs and passages, like a frightened bird, stopping suddenly from time to time, pointing his gun behind him, as if he heard some footsteps, and Wolverine had already caught up.
After running like this for a long time, he finally came to the intersection on the second floor where there was no sign.
Panting for breath, Stryker felt his heart was about to jump out. He is now old and has been away from the front line for a long time. If he was not forced by the fear of death, he would not have known that he could run so fast. so far!
Looking back, no one caught up, great!
Holding on to the wall, Stryker moved forward step by step with difficulty.
Death girl is ahead, as long as she can hold Wolverine, and escape!
"Death girl! Death girl!!"
There were only corpses, and the corridors were full of corpses of guards. Seeing this, Stryker finally knew where the guards on the first and second floors had gone.
Whispering for the dead woman, the iron gate that closed his son was not far away, but there was no one of the dead woman who should have appeared here.
Stryker panicked.
Looking back, no one caught up.
Gritting his teeth, he moved his legs and ran to the iron gate.
A hole in the door that was bigger than his head gave Stryker a bad premonition.
Looking around for a while, apart from the corpse, only myself.
damn it! ! !
Boldly, Stryker bent down towards the big hole and peeked inside...
Rub it! !
An ink-stained thing drilled out of it, and Stryker, who was already nervous, fell to the ground in fright.
"Huh? Who are you looking for, the food delivery?"
That thing full of ink turned out to be a human head! !
(End of this chapter)
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