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Chapter 202 Adrenaline

The three returned to the Red Cross Hospital and entered the room where they had discussed cooperation to conduct a new round of negotiations and transactions.

Philip is very generous and natural. He seems to have a winning chance. This is also one of his biggest advantages. He can always grasp the situation at the first time.

"Mr. Special Forces, don't you know that you are in catastrophe?" Philip took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and poured it for himself as if he had entered his own home.

After hearing what the other party said, Zhao Ziyang did not stop the other party and allowed the guy to drink a few large glasses of red wine. It is undeniable that after hearing Phillip's words, he naturally thought of scary things like zombies. He hoped that Phillip would say

That's the thing.

"A catastrophe is imminent?" Zhao Ziyang frowned and said with a relaxed expression: "I think Mr. Philip is the real catastrophe imminent. If you were not in catastrophe, how could you be looking for us to make a deal?"

Zhao Ziyang saw this very clearly. No one would do business with his enemy easily. There was too much risk involved. Philip knew that Zhao Ziyang had always wanted to kill him, so it was inevitable that he would come to discuss a deal now.

Either he is at his wits end or embarking on a new espionage mission.

"Hahaha..." Philip laughed loudly, raised his glass to Zhao Ziyang and said: "We are all people who are in danger of disaster. The crisis I face is a human being, but the crisis you face is not a human being."

"Keep talking." Zhao Ziyang narrowed his eyes, turned to Daofeng and said, "Daofeng, go out and do your business."

Dao Feng stood up, nodded and walked out, with an imperceptible cruel smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Does the British Biochemical Laboratory know about it? Does the STP virus know about it?" Philip stared into Zhao Ziyang's eyes and said: "You are facing this great crisis, STP. Don't ask me where I got this news. My sources are better than yours."

Much more extensive.”

This is true. Philip himself is a former British spy, or a British-Russian double agent. He must know more than others.

"STP virus?" Zhao Ziyang showed confusion on his face. This was the first time he heard about this virus.

"Yes, STP, r to people virus, is a virus that should not exist in this world, but it was studied by a biochemical laboratory and called human-like. In fact, it was a failure of biochemical research, but it broke out

The power is far beyond people's imagination. The biochemical laboratory is fully committed to researching this virus to achieve absolute control. Now it is considered a small achievement. Have you forgotten the attack you suffered?" Philip continued with a smile: "This is

The weight of my transaction this time, I think Mr. Special Forces must be very interested in it."

"Say your conditions." Zhao Ziyang said solemnly.

"It's very simple, you have to ensure my safety." Philip showed a reserved and noble smile: "I need safety, and I think staying at your base is the safest."

Zhao Ziyang had a smile on his face. He never thought that this kind of deal was proposed by Philip. It seemed easy to do. If it were someone else, he might consider it, but Zhao Ziyang didn't need to think about it at all. A place is absolutely

You can't stumble twice.

"I just need safety now." Philip said to Zhao Ziyang with a sincere face: "The Russians plan to hand me over to the British. If they really hand me over to the British, I can only spend my life in prison. I need

Freedom, I don’t want to spend decades in prison, that will make me crazy.”

This guy seemed to have seen through Zhao Ziyang's worries and immediately told Zhao Ziyang what he was going through.

"This is all you can provide me?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"Of course it's more than that." Philip took a sip of red wine and said seriously to Zhao Ziyang: "If you guarantee my safety, I will tell you the location of the biochemical laboratory after it is safe, and I will also tell you the involvement behind this matter.

I'm sure you'll be interested in this. It's a matter of your life and death, and it's also a matter of my life and death."

Zhao Ziyang fell into thinking when he heard this sentence. He was judging the authenticity of the words in Philip's mouth. Generally speaking, such agents tell the truth, but they are best at hiding their true purpose in the truth. Because lies are very easy to tell.

It is easy to be exposed, and only the truth can withstand the test, so what the agents say is basically the truth, the truth that you have to believe.

"Are you worthy of my trust?" Zhao Ziyang asked Phillip.

"No, I'm not worthy of your trust." Philip showed a winner's smile and said to Zhao Ziyang easily: "But in this case, you can only trust me."

Philip's winner's smile is quite confident, and the people he negotiates with are usually easily won by him, because what he says will always hit people's hearts hard.

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyang nodded, stood up with his hands on the table, stared at Phillip's smiling face and threatened: "I hope you will be more honest with me, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"

"Don't worry." Philip shrugged and said, "I know we weren't very happy last time, but this time it's about my life, and I know what to do."

"It's best this way." Zhao Ziyang nodded.

After reaching the deal, the next thing will be easier to handle. The only thing that can't be done is to arrange a series of things for Philip to go to Brikama, Gambia. Zhao Ziyang is not worried at all about what Philip will do after arriving at the base. He is not afraid of what this guy will do.

If anything happens, I'm not afraid of this guy stealing base information and sending it out.

Phillip walked out with a smile on his face and drove to the city center. There was an intersection in front of him. He hummed a tune and waited for the red light to turn green. He felt very good and satisfied with the transaction just now. He is the most powerful employee in the world today.

The commander of the corps is being played around in the palm of his hand, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?

Just as Philip was humming a tune with satisfaction and took out his phone to make a call, he suddenly saw a bus on the right heading towards him like crazy.

In shock, Philip quickly started the car to get away from the oncoming bus, but the traffic in front of him made it impossible for him to cross, and he couldn't turn around when there were cars behind him. The only option was to jump out of the car and escape.

With a "boom", the out-of-control bus slammed onto Philip's car, squeezing and deforming the car instantly. The entire front of the bus was swallowed by the bus. Philip, who was quick to react, jumped out of the car before the bus hit him and hid.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that the accident was caused by man-made accidents.

Phillip jumped out of the car and immediately ran to the side of the road. While running, he got into the place with the largest flow of people to avoid possible secondary attacks.

Just when he got into the crowd, there was a stinging pain in his thigh, as if he was stuck by something. When he turned his head, he saw Wu Nan's harmless face and a syringe in his hand.

, the drug in the syringe has been injected into his body.

"You..." Phillip's expression changed drastically. He didn't know what the other person injected into his body, but he could guess that it was definitely not something good.

"Shh..." Wu Nan made a silent gesture towards Phillip, and said to him with a smile on his face: "The boss said that your health is not very good, so let me inject you with some synthetic adrenaline to give you a boost.

body function. This is a good thing, enjoy it slowly, hehe..."

After saying that, Wu Nan disappeared into the crowd, leaving behind Philip who was replaced by deep fear.

A feeling of nausea came from his body. Philip covered his chest with his hands and squatted down, but when he wanted to stand up, he felt dizzy. Then, his face became extremely pale, his body began to heat up, and his pupils became enlarged.

His muscles twitched slightly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his whole body seemed to be pressed tightly by something.

People around found someone lying on the ground sick and immediately called the police. By the time the ambulance arrived, five or six minutes had passed.

Within five or six minutes, Philip's body went out of control under the influence of excessive amounts of synthetic adrenaline. His heart beat rapidly from the beginning to arrhythmia, his blood pressure rose sharply, and he was in a critical condition.

"Quick, the patient's condition is very bad, arrhythmia, high pressure 190, and still rising."

"Inject adrenaline."

No, no, no, Philip shouted and struggled in fear. Unfortunately, his body was no longer under his control, and even his shouts were just whimpers squeezed out of his throat.

He was scared, completely scared. If his body could still move, he would definitely punch the doctor hard and tell him that he could not inject himself with natural epinephrine. Unfortunately...

A stream of natural epinephrine was injected into Philip's blood vessels, and the drug's power instantly flowed throughout his body, plunging him into complete despair.

Synthetic adrenaline and natural adrenaline are highly toxic. Philip knew that Zhao Ziyang had no intention of letting him go, and used unknown methods to make himself unable to resist death and died in fear.

"Beep - beep -" The single beep sound showed that Philip's heart stopped beating completely. The mixture of synthetic adrenaline and natural adrenaline killed him. His dilated pupils were full of unwillingness, filled with

Hatred seemed to be cursing Zhao Ziyang to die a good death.

Zhao Ziyang, who saw this scene from a distance, smiled and drove away.

How could he let Phillip enter the lurker base? Besides, he didn't believe what Phillip said at all. Part of what he said was correct, but the real thing was definitely not within Phillip's control. It would be of little use without him. He had already

Get some useful information: British Biochemical Laboratory.

This may be true information, but Zhao Ziyang has already sensed that the mysterious organization that creates zombies must be more than one British one, or it may just be under this guise. Philip would not be so kind, maybe he is here to confuse the public.
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