MTL - Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World-Chapter 1 : Prisoner

　　 Northland, Maine.

　　 It is winter, and the wind is piercing through the bones.

　　 "Pop—pop—pop..."

　　 Outside the base, a man in a military uniform couldn't help but stomped his feet, and his iron boots made a snapping noise on the ground.

　　 "This horrible weather requires us to stand guard here. If I want to say, this base is not necessary at all."

　　 He grumbled, but when he saw the officer who was patrolling in the distance, he stood upright without squinting his eyes.

　　 "Another camp was transferred recently, and I don't know what it means."

　　 The soldier who stood beside him answered.

　　 "Hey, you can just kill it directly. What's the age now, what's the use of studying those? Do you really think that the kung fu of those yellow-skinned monkeys in the East is of any use?"

　　 Seeing the patrol officer walking away, he lit a cigarette.

　　 "It took so much effort to capture it, how willing to kill it, and you don't know. At that time, a regiment of troops was dispatched, and even the tanks were driven into the streets, and they almost didn't stay behind."

　　 "Hey, Curry, don't listen to the rumors. We haven't seen the secret blood warrior on the battlefield. If I say, we should kill it directly. It is much stronger than the waste of national power and military power out of thin air."

　　 The man called Curry went silent, and took out a cigarette. The smoke rose, covering his eyes, making his eyes invisible to others for a while.

　　The cold wind blew and the smoke dissipated, and he looked into the distance with a bit of emotion, as if he was thinking of something: "You can't say that, that person is from the East...the **** of war."

　　……

　　 There is a strong contrast between the unpretentious inside and outside of the base. The walls of the corridor shone with dim luster, and the inside is solid steel!

　　 There are pinhole cameras in the gaps between the floors, which cooperate with the cameras on the top to form dead-angle monitoring. This is the reason why few women in the base never wear skirts.

　　 At the end of the corridor, there is a small house, but it looks like a vault.

　　Because the door of the cabin is a round door made of 550mm stainless steel plate, there is a 108-digit combination lock on it, and it is accompanied by a complicated mechanical keyhole. The key and the password are held by the general Anthony of the base and his adjutant respectively.

　　 There are no windows in the cabin, and there is a cold light on the top. The white light makes the environment a bit cold.

　　 There are many small holes on the wall with a high-tech air circulation system inside to ensure the life of the detainees. When necessary, these small holes may not convey air, but something more deadly.

The floor is tightly connected, but there are unnoticeable lines on the floor. It is an embedded pressure-sensitive chip. When it is not closed, with a force of more than 1N, the floor will be connected to a high-voltage current of 10KV. Any organic animal will be affected. It turns into coke in an instant.

　　 In the center of the room, there is an "iron coffin" on the table. Titanium is split into precision parts, supplemented with extremely tough compounds, designed and assembled by outstanding mechanics engineers, to lock people tightly.

　　The precise mechanical transmission design makes this "iron coffin" evenly force everywhere inside. In theory, it can withstand a maximum force of 215000N in each direction!

　　 Not to mention that it is a primate, even a killer whale can't get rid of it. Of course, killer whales are not so small.

　　 Inside the "iron coffin", various sophisticated instruments are interspersed, and syringes are buried in the prisoners' bodies to provide minimal nutrition and maintain their vital signs.

　　 The face is exposed with nostrils for breathing, and the eyes are not covered to prevent the long-term darkness from making the prisoners insane.

　　 And those dark eyes, at this moment, quietly looking at the closed door, empty like a snowfield, more desolate than the winter outside.

　　 Lu Chen has forgotten how long he has been detained, one year or two?

　　 He doesn't feel lonely, only bored.

The times have indeed changed. He can no longer find an opponent who can punch to the flesh. The people standing in front of him will only hold firearms, order armored vehicles to surround him, and cooperate with the air force that he can't reach when he jumps up. Against his hunt.

　　On the battlefield, he and his colleagues charge together, he can rush into the enemy's position to kill and kill, and the blood of his colleagues is on the road...only he can reach the destination.

　　 This feeling... terrible.

　　 "Crunch—"

　　 The heavy round door was pushed open, and Lu Chen raised his eyes. It was a woman he hadn't seen before. She didn't dress like a researcher here.

The woman is wearing a Burberry dark coffee-colored windbreaker, and Christian Louboutin’s high heels are tapped on her feet. Her long golden hair is casually scattered. The light blue earrings between the tips of her hair are embellished with stunning, indifferent expression. The whole person looks very indifferent. Capable.

　　 "Please let us be alone for a while."

　　 The woman said to Major General Anthony behind her, using the word "please", but her expression was clearly like the queen was giving orders to her courtiers.

　　 "You only have five minutes."

　　Major General Anthony nodded, but still did not leave.

　　 The woman glanced at him silently, and the atmosphere became depressed.

　　 "Your earrings and the chain below are also metal products"

　　Major General Anthony has a humble tone.

　　 The woman stared at Major General Anthony, and in just a few seconds, the general who had been on the battlefield dozens of times sweated profusely.

　　 But rules are rules.

　　 After an invisible confrontation, the woman finally compromised, took off her earrings, and took off the zipper with a brush.

　　 Accompanied by the clanging sound, the woman threw it on the ground outside, pressing the electric control button to slowly close the door.

　　Major General Anthony was about to disappear from the crack of the door when he saw the woman glanced sideways at him, as if saying, "I've written it down."

　　 Fortunately, the woman is wearing a long windbreaker, and closing the front is not considered ill-mannered. She takes out a notebook, a special ballpoint pen, and looks at the legendary figure in the iron coffin.

　　 "Lu Chen?"

　　 This time I speak fluent Chinese.

　　 was silent, Lu Chen didn't want to speak, he couldn't speak when he was locked up.

　　 "The time is short, I say you listen."

The woman didn’t care, and continued: “I’m not a qualified lobbyist, and I don’t like to go around. This time it’s a messenger. Recently, there have been some people with extraordinary powers in the country, which is difficult to deal with. Your Excellency wants to recruit you. In addition to the necessary control, you can get a small amount of freedom. What do you think?"

　　 seemed to realize that Lu Chen could not answer, she took a step forward, "If you agree, UU will blink once after reading www.uukanshu.com, and twice if you disagree."

　　 However, Lu Chen's eyes were just looking ahead, and there was no movement. The woman stood in front of him, looking at the hollow eyes, knowing that the other party was not looking at her.

Is 　　 broken?

　　 said he was a warrior who has experienced many battles, but now it seems that he is just an eighteen-year-old child. After two years of this form of imprisonment, it is estimated that he has already gone crazy.

　　Run for nothing.

　　 She thought so, but inexplicably she wanted to get closer to look at the eyes of the big boy. There was really nothing hidden in those dark eyes?

　　 "Kacha—Kacha—"

　　 Suddenly, Lu Chen, who had been calm in front of him, rioted. The iron coffin made by the mechanics master made a sore sound, and the whole room was shaken.

　　The sudden change caused the woman to panic for a moment. She backed quickly, and even the things in her hands fell to the ground. The alarm sounded like a buzzing, and the entire base became vigilant.

　　 In the security room, a group of people are under martial law. If they are not worried about the identity of the woman in the cabin, they have already turned on the switch on the floor again and turned on the electricity!

　　 Lu Chen's uprising was only a momentary event, and the next moment he calmed down. He really couldn't get rid of the iron coffin by brute force.

　　 The woman looked at Lu Chen in shock, and didn't know her attitude until she saw the other person blinked twice.

After 　　 calmed down, she carefully stepped forward and picked up the notebook and ballpoint pen, got up and made a gesture to the top, which meant it was over.

　　 After a while, the round door opened again, and she walked out with a cold face.

　　 The door closed again, as if nothing had happened.

　　 Lu Chen lowered his eyebrows, looking at a place that was extremely inconspicuous under the cold light, where there was a small silicone bead...