The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 261: I will also be in seclusion (six thousand)
Instead of returning to his small room, Simpson was taken to a luxury suite.

And soon a man came to Simpson and said, "Sergeant Simpson, congratulations on passing the test."

Simpson stood up and saluted, saying seriously, "It's my pleasure, sir."

The visitor nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "We will have a test next that requires you to participate. Of course, this should be done when you are well rested. If you are well rested, you can contact us at any time."

Simpson immediately said, "I have rested now, sir, and I am ready to participate in the test at any time!"

"Well, please follow us."

Simpson had never been to this area, and he didn't even know what was going on in this laboratory.

He knew very little about the place, and his mind was surprisingly calm at this time. His first priority was to figure out where he was so that he could escape better.

He followed the man in front of him to a door, and the man stopped and said, "Please come in, Sergeant Simpson."

Simpson walked in and found what looked like a gym.

As he entered, the door closed.

But a voice rang out in the gym: "First is the physical fitness test, Sergeant Simpson."

In the office, Jimmy was watching Simpson's test surveillance, and there were people next to him taking various records.

"Manager." The person next to him said, "From the perspective of physical performance alone, No. 609 Simpson even surpasses No. 021 Morris."

Jimmy said excitedly, "I can see that. Let's do the next test right away."

Soon, the test results came out one by one.

Jimmy couldn't hide the smile on his face as he read the report.

Judging from the current data alone, Simpson's situation is one quarter better than Morris' previous perfect four periods.

This is great news!

Jimmy thought about it, and then said, "Let's just conduct a confrontation experiment."

A researcher was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Sir, he just finished a series of tests and hasn't had a good rest yet. Is it not suitable to conduct confrontation experiments now? We are afraid that the test subject will collapse."

Jimmy shook his head. "What we lack is not a test subject, but enough data. Now all experiments must serve our new discovery. We must immediately conduct counter-experiments."

"Yes."

At this time, Simpson, who was resting, also received the information that a combat experiment would be conducted next, and he had the authority to decide the outcome of the target.

Just as Simpson was wondering, the wall in front of him opened and three expressionless soldiers walked out.

The situation of these three people made Simpson frown slightly, because he knew that these people were the guards who had been guarding him before.

Before Simpson could react, one of the men rushed towards him.

Simpson didn't hesitate at all and started to dodge continuously.

Then, Simpson seized the opportunity and grabbed the opponent's leg that was kicking towards him.

Simpson thought of many possible solutions, but in the end he chose the most ruthless one.

Simpson hit the opponent's leg with his elbow, breaking the guy's leg in half, but the warrior didn't scream at all.

But Simpson suddenly moved forward, wrapped his hands around the opponent's head, and then exerted force with his hands.

With a snap, the soldier's neck was broken by him.

Simpson, who had killed someone, did not feel the slightest bit of fear, but instead felt extremely excited.

He placed his hands on the other person's body, and he even felt that his strength not only did not decrease, but increased.

The second warrior also rushed over at this time.

With just three moves, Simpson broke his opponent's neck again.

This time Simpson felt very carefully and found that his feeling just now was correct!
After killing this guy, he clearly felt something entering his body, making him even stronger?

The third fighter rushed over, but this time Simpson couldn't hold out for more than three moves as he grabbed the opponent's throat.

Just when Simpson decided to pull the guy's throat out, a voice suddenly rang out: "Stop, Sergeant Simpson!"

Simpson's instinct told him to ignore the damn sound, but now his mind was extremely clear and he knew he couldn't do that.

He withdrew his hand, but after he withdrew his hand, blood began to ooze out of the soldier's neck.

But the soldier just stood there without moving.

Another door opened, and the logistics and medical teams came in. Some of them collected the bodies, and some of them bandaged the last survivor.

Simpson looked around and asked, "Did I pass, sir?"

The surrounding voices immediately sounded: "Congratulations, you have passed the test, Sergeant Simpson. We will take you back to rest. The test is over."

At this moment in the office, Jimmy was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Morris didn't have that kind of fighting ability at that time, right?" Jimmy looked around: "Morris didn't have that kind of fighting ability either!"

The researchers around nodded.

Jimmy laughed loudly: "And this perfect obedience instinct, he is a fourth-stage perfect body, no! He can definitely be a fifth-stage experimental subject! He can definitely be! Everyone, our riches are here!"

Jimmy waved his hand and said, "Prepare a copy of that thing, and organize the report here and give it to me."

"Yes."

About half an hour later, a box appeared in front of Jimmy.

Jimmy has already said to the people around him: "Send the things over, not to Bolick, but to the elders, and tell them what we found!"

"Yes, supervisor."

Just as the man was about to walk out, Jimmy suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, I'd better go with you."

But at this moment, the communication request rang.

"what happened?"

"Morris brought back the supervisor."

Jimmy was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll be right there."

After saying that, Jimmy looked at the people around him and said, "Go by yourself. Remember my instructions."

"Don't worry, boss."

The man left and Jimmy walked towards the elevator.

Soon, he saw Robin tied up in the underground garage.

Robin's head started to hurt immediately after seeing Jimmy.

Jimmy came to Robin and waved after seeing his appearance.

The men tore off the tape on Robin's mouth and pulled out the cloth strips inside his mouth.

Jimmy looked at Robin and smiled, "I heard you lost your memory, right, Lieutenant Morris."

Robin looked at Jimmy carefully, fragments of information flashing in his head, but he nodded: "Yes, sir. Where is this place?"

Seeing Robin like this, Jimmy just smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll make you remember."

He waved, and Robin was led into the lab.

He was tied to the bed and passed through one test area after another.

When passing by a place, I saw a man pushing a cart passing by me, and there were two corpses lying in the cart.

Soon, Robin was tied to a hospital bed.

Then, the syringe was connected to his torso, and he watched as a bottle of blue liquid was injected into his body.

strength!

Yes, Robin felt the power.

Then, his head began to hurt violently, and the images appeared again!

After just three seconds, Robin screamed on the operating table.

And the rest area at this time.

"This is your exclusive lounge." The researcher who brought Simpson back to the room said, "Unlike the previous place, you have a certain degree of freedom here, Sergeant Simpson."

"What's the range?" Simpson asked.

“The entire lounge area.”

"Am I the only one here?" Simpson asked curiously; "I see there are quite a few rooms over there."

"There are three rooms like yours. The other rooms are not as good as this one. There used to be someone here, but now you may be the only one. However, it won't be long before an old resident comes back. I heard he has lost his memory."

Simpson nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"The new contract should be signed tomorrow." The researcher smiled and said, "Congratulations on becoming a formal member of Base No. 3."

"It's my pleasure."

The researcher left a door card and left.

But Simpson rushed into the bathroom and started taking a shower.

And it was a cold shower.

Just now, there were only himself and the researcher, and Simpson thought about killing the researcher at least six times.

There is no reason, I just want to kill him!

Simpson forced himself to calm down with cold water. He knew that now was not the time to kill.

At least, at least you have to figure out where you are and how to get out.

And that power just now.

Simpson closed his eyes slightly, feeling the power in his body.

At this moment he felt it more clearly, it was an indescribable feeling.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Simpson knew that as long as he killed people, he could gain more power!

Just kill people!
Murderous intent flashed in Simpson's eyes, but was immediately suppressed.

It's not just about killing people.

And those potions.

Those things can also provide yourself with strength!

At this time, at the bottom of the deep pool.

Xiu Nuo, who was practicing, raised his head slightly. He opened his eyes slightly and looked through the water to the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

Under the water, a hint of doubt flashed in Xiunuo's eyes.

"Strange." Xiu Nuo muttered, "Why does it seem like there is a hint of the magic between heaven and earth?"

Xiu Nuo calculated with his fingers.

The world changed, and there was a black spot in the vast white space. One of the huge black spots seemed to be able to swallow everyone.

That's right, I am the only demon cultivator, and all other "monsters" are connected to me.

Xiunuo laughed in silence: "Are there too many demon species?" As he said that, Xiunuo shook his head and closed his eyes again to meditate.

Jimmy was already standing in front of Robin again.

"Now you know who I am, Lieutenant Morris."

Robin nodded slightly, "Director Jimmy, I seem to have recovered. But not completely."

Jimmy immediately laughed, "Welcome home, Lieutenant Morris. Can you tell me how you failed in the assassination attempt and disappeared?"

Robin nodded. He had seen from his memory how this Morris was captured.

He even saw the illegal immigrant making him kneel down just by saying two words.

I also saw a few familiar faces.

There is also the scene where Morris knows everything.

Robin was very familiar with that scene.

Will
No wonder that guy didn't leave!
Robin said: "I was attacked when I was on a mission to eliminate Jim. The enemy was very powerful. He even had strength, skills and reaction abilities that were not inferior to mine."

Robin pretended to recall the past carefully: "And there wasn't just one person, there were at least two, no, three! I found a chance to run away, and then I kept hiding."

"Why are your communications and positioning all ineffective?"

"I don't know." Robin shook his head: "I only remember that I hid in the sewer. After hiding for a few days, I gradually lost my memory. Then I walked out of the sewer and became a homeless person."

Robin said, tentatively asking; "Director Jimmy, my memory has not fully recovered. I don't even know how I came to Base No. 3."

"What about the previous mission?" Jimmy asked

Robin shook his head: "I don't remember, I only remember this mission. Can my memories be restored, Director Jimmy?"

Jimmy was silent for a moment, then nodded: "We will help you."

"Those who attacked me," Robin asked; "do you know who they were?"

Jimmy thought for a moment, then said, "In fact, Lieutenant, this is not the first time we have failed. There is another mysterious organization in America that is also training some super soldiers. Please write a detailed report about your situation and submit it to me. I will handle it."

"Yes."

Jimmy smiled again; "But welcome home, take the lieutenant back to rest."

Someone immediately came up and took Robin towards his residence.

After he left, Jimmy asked the people around him, "Will this happen?"

The researcher smiled bitterly, "This is the first time this has happened. It should be because the high-intensity combat consumes too much energy. After all, the previous four perfect bodies were all assassination missions, which did not consume much energy. Now it seems that adding high-intensity combat to the side effects will cause the brain to crash. It should be the same as the main computer. The high-intensity operation has no better cooling system, which triggers the brain's self-protection mechanism."

"Is there a way to solve?"

"Perhaps, injecting drugs like the semi-finished product can alleviate it? At least he recovered a little after the injection, right?"

Jimmy nodded. "Looking at it this way, Simpson does seem to be more perfect. By the way, let's arrange their battle experiment tomorrow."

"Yes."

As Robin followed the others towards his room, a door next to him opened.

Everyone looked over.

Simpson looked at everyone, then looked at his room, and then said awkwardly, "Well, someone told me I could move freely here."

"Of course Sergeant Simpson."

Simpson looked at Robin, and his instinct told him that this guy was a little dangerous.

The same situation happened with Robin.

Who is this guy? I don't seem to remember him at all.

The researcher who led him said, "Oh, by the way, Lieutenant Morris, this is Sergeant Simpson, a fourth-term soldier who just passed the experiment."

Oh, then it’s normal not to know.

Robin looked at this Simpson: "Hello, Sergeant Simpson."

Simpson stood at attention and saluted: "Sir! Sergeant Simpson of the Third Fleet sends his greetings."

After saying hello, Robin returned to his room.

He looked around and found that the entire place was also under surveillance.

But he remembered that he could move freely.

Robin walked out of his room and saw Simpson sitting in the common area watching TV not far away.

Is he from the navy?

After thinking for a while, Robin walked over.

Then Robin sat down next to Simpson: "Sergeant, are you new here?"

Simpson glanced at Robin and felt that this guy had a certain...
Same flavor.

"Yes sir," Simpson said.

Robin's heart moved, he just came here, the Marine sergeant, those missing soldiers!
But how to start?
After sitting here for five minutes, they both stood up and said, "I need to go back first."

Then the two looked at each other and left at the same time.

Robin returned to the room and didn't know why, but he felt that Simpson was a little dangerous.

However, I have to find an opportunity to contact him.

The next morning, both of them were notified to undergo combat training.

When both of them were confused, they were taken into a testing site at the same time.

Then, the gates closed, the rules sounded, and it was a no-holds-barred fight until one side was completely defeated.

There was a flash of surprise in both of their eyes at the same time.

However, the two people who didn't want to be exposed had no other choice.

Almost instantly, the two men started fighting.

But as the fight went on, Robin realized that something was wrong. The guy in front of him was definitely not comparable to the fourth-stage warriors in his memory.

Simpson became more and more excited as the fight went on. This guy was completely different from those he had met before!
Robin took a deep breath. He knew that without the support of the battle suit, he might not be a match for the guy in front of him.

And
This guy had been holding back at the beginning, but now it seemed like every move was going to kill him.

With a snap, Simpson was about to perform a naked choke on Robin, but Robin blocked it with his hand.

Robin knew he couldn't go on like this, so when the two of them got close, he whispered, "How about cooperation? I know about your business!"

Simpson was having a great time playing when he suddenly heard this sentence and was stunned for a moment: "Cooperation?"

"Do you want to be controlled by them for the rest of your life?" Robin suddenly threw Simpson to the ground with his back, and whispered, "You may not know what you will face next! Half of the soldiers in the San Diego base have died for inexplicable reasons! I don't want you to be the next one!"

Simpson's heart suddenly moved. He kicked Robin with his hind legs and threw him over. He then pounced on him and whispered as his fist fell, "I heard that you have lost your memory."

"I'm the only one left after the fourth phase." Robin raised his arms to protect his head, but said quickly, "You definitely don't want this ending, do you? I tried to escape, but failed."

"Failure? Drug dependency?"

Robin knew something was going to happen when he heard this: "Yes, and it's my turn."

Robin gave up his defense, raised his hand to grab Simpson's wrist and twisted it outward, while changing their positions.

"How do we divide the medicine?" Simpson said.

"It seems that you have had this idea for a long time, right?"

"I don't want to be a guinea pig forever. But I don't know anything."

"Good news, I know." Robin said, "But we need to decide the winner this time. Who will win?"

"Me." Simpson said without hesitation.

"I'm a lieutenant."

"I'm a new experimental subject. You have to make me trust you, right?"

Just as Robin was thinking, Simpson suddenly exerted force. This time, before Robin could react, Simpson's thigh locked Robin's neck.

As Robin rolled his eyes, a voice suddenly rang out over the radio: "That's enough warriors, it was a great fight."

Simpson stopped immediately.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to pull Robin up, and whispered: "Bathroom, there is no surveillance there."

"It's useless." Robin stood up and said, "It's more convenient to inject the medicine in the test area."

"You're crazy. The guards in the testing area are armed."

"I know, but we need weapons too."

At this moment, Jimmy was watching all this and smiling happily.

He didn't know about the secret communication between the two people. After all, the surveillance camera couldn't see their mouths moving.

He just looked at the people around him and said, "If they go to boxing, I swear there will be more audiences than those exhibition matches in WWE."

A doctor came in to examine both of them.

Then the two were sent back to their respective rooms.

But in the evening, the two of them walked out of the room tacitly and started chatting like old friends.

This was a very normal thing for the previous four experimental subjects. The surveillance could hear them discussing the bad things that happened in the army and complaining about their superiors.

The guy in charge of surveillance yawned as he watched. He had heard too many conversations like this.

However, the two of them continued to communicate in a voice that could not be heard by the surveillance camera.

"Thousands of soldiers missing at San Diego base?"

"Yes, I can guarantee it. We are all lucky in the human experiment case in Los Angeles, but I don't know how long this luck will last."

"But didn't I succeed?" Although Simpson had wanted to run away a long time ago, he still wanted to show his concern.

"I do have some memory problems, but unfortunately, I still remember some things, that is, I went through one experiment after another. Success is only temporary."

"Okay, tell me what to do. When?"

"soon."

Looking at the images sent back by the drone, Jia Yu whistled: "The tracking signal was cut off halfway. Fortunately, there are still people living in these places. We can find this place by finding the supply teams in the desert."

"It looks like a base." Hunter whispered, "We can't get into this place, sir. Is there any way?"

Jia Yu smiled and said, "Our mission is over. We can let the professionals do it next. Let everyone come back to guard. I have to go into seclusion, too."

As he spoke, Jia Yu sent a message.

In Los Angeles, Wang Fugui looked at the message on his mobile phone and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This is too fast."

He stood up, and behind him, expressionless figures also stood up.

"I hope some of them can survive." Wang Fugui muttered.

(End of this chapter)