Chapter 27: Cut the Grass at Its Roots

At the end of the pier, the doctor and Bondarev turned around in the snow and looked back at the Black Swan Port in flames.

The preparations they had made before worked. At this time, the Black Swan had completely fallen into a sea of ​​fire. Flames were gushing out of every window, and explosions were heard one after another.

Even though they were already some distance away from there, they could still vaguely sense the heat coming from there.

"With such a big commotion here, the people in Verkhoyansk should have been able to observe the flames here, right?"

Turning his head to look at the girl who was silent with her hands on her shoulders and her head down because of the cold, Bondarev asked the doctor beside him.

"No, they can't observe it. The visibility is too low in the blizzard. But orbiting satellites can observe the infrared signals here."

While admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, the doctor answered.

"After observing the signal here, the air squadron will send Su-27 fighters to check, but the weather is too bad, even the ace pilots have to make a lot of preparations for takeoff. I calculated that they will arrive here around 23:45. If they hover in the air, the air column of the vacuum bomb can shoot down all the Su-27s. Everything is a perfect accident... Look, how beautiful the scene in front of you is."

"You give them hope and despair at the same time. You are really the worst villain in human history."

Looking at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, Bondarev praised in his mouth.

"For an accident, you killed almost everyone in Black Swan Port. Do you think they are looking forward to the touching scene of seeing their relatives when they return home before they die, or will they curse you madly in their hearts?"

"In the worldview of the dragon clan, there is no good or evil, only strong and weak."

The doctor shrugged slightly.

"Under the influence of a large dose of hallucinogens, I think they should die peacefully and not in so much pain."

"In that case, you are really kind."

Bondaryev smiled while stroking the pistol on his waist.

"………"

Looking at the two people in front of him who were bragging about each other's business, Mu Qingzhi curled his lips, and after taking an extra look at Khorkina and the others who were firmly in the center of her, she turned her head and looked behind her.

The severe cold froze the sea surface as well. Two dog sleds stopped on the frozen sea surface, one of which was carrying four sleeping boys, and the other was carrying two metal insulation cabins side by side.

In the two insulation cabins, two little boys less than one year old were sleeping quietly. They had somewhat similar faces, with tubes of nutrient solution in their mouths and oxygen masks on their faces.

——These two children have never shown their faces in Black Swan Port, and have never even seen the sun.

"Second-generation products are different from first-generation products. They are perfect and have the power to change the world."

While introducing the identities of the two little boys to Bondarev, staring at the boys' faces, the doctor's eyes were filled with a faint enthusiasm that could not be concealed.

"When we have more finished products, we can rewrite human history and hold the world firmly in our hands!!"

"Really? That's really an amazing product."

Looking at the two boys in the insulation cabin, Bondarev praised sincerely.

"What about the four on the other sled? Are they also second-generation products?"

"Them? They are just experimental products with some research value. I have some research to finish on them. These two here are the brand new second-generation products."

Waving his hand, the doctor raised his foot and stepped onto the sled.

"Let's go. The ice and snow here always make me irritated. I haven't left here for a long time."

"Aren't you going to take one last look at the place where you achieved your dream?"

Turning his head, Bondarev looked at the building enveloped by blazing flames. The blazing flames were reflected in his pupils, as if reflecting blood.

"At least mourn for the dead for a moment. If you want to control the world, your hands must be stained with blood."

"Your Highness, your mercy sounds so hypocritical, but people with false mercy are often good candidates for leaders."

While directing Sergei and others to take the shivering girl on the sled, the doctor chuckled.

"Compared to those, I just regret that the keel can't be taken away. We haven't done enough research on it."

Because they were in a hurry to destroy the evidence and leave the port, they didn't give Mu Qingzhi and the others a chance to change clothes. Mu Qingzhi was still wearing that thin black dress, and Khorkina was also wearing that high-V backless dress, which looked so flamboyant in the wind and snow.

But Khorkina and the others who had activated their bloodline were able to fully adapt to the cold wind and snow, but Mu Qingzhi felt that she was almost frozen to death. She hugged her shoulders tightly with both hands, and her teeth were almost trembling.

"There is no way. It is too big and hidden in the rock layer. We don't have enough time to dig it out. But the power of the vacuum bomb is mainly concentrated on the ground, which will not endanger it. It will be buried underground again, and no one can drill through the frozen soil to dig it out."

Bondarev joked to the doctor, spreading his hands.

"But when we control the whole world, you can revisit the old place. At that time, you can dig it out and put it in your museum to appreciate it every day, or just put it outside for exhibition. I think it should be able to collect a lot of ticket money."

"Good suggestion."

The doctor nodded slightly, agreeing with the other party's idea.

Because compared with the number of people initially expected, there were four more people, so the two sleds prepared in advance were obviously a bit crowded.

...But fortunately, they were barely enough.

However, just when the two of them sat on the sled and planned to drive the sled dogs away from here, the doctor suddenly heard the sound of wind coming from behind his head, and the huge beam of light from the searchlight hit him, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

When the doctor turned around in surprise, he saw a huge black shadow floating in the air, and the rotor stirred up the flying snow. It was the heavy helicopter "Halo" on the Lenin. In such bad weather, it actually ventured to the Black Swan Port.

"Wait, didn't you say that Halo in this weather..."

--The sudden sound of gunfire interrupted his words.

"Thank you for the compliment, my shooting skills are indeed as accurate as always."

Looking at the doctor in front of him with a shocked face and looking back at him, Bondarev smiled.

"As the biggest person in charge of this port, you are destined to live and die with this port."

Just like the lieutenant before, the steel core bullet accurately pierced the opponent's heart, tearing the opponent's aging heart into pieces, but because of blood, the opponent is still alive now.

"Without me...you can't complete the research..."

Staring at the man in front of him, the doctor said hoarsely.

But before he could finish, a large piece of ice suddenly hit his head directly. At the same time that blood burst from his forehead, the doctor's figure also fell off the sled.

"Don't talk nonsense if you can. Cut the grass to remove the roots."

With a face red from the cold, Mu Qingzhi kept blowing hot air into his palms, and his face was full of earnestness.

"Don't be stunned. There are still bullets in the pistol, right? Shoot him in the head a few more times. As a qualified villain, you must learn to finish the knife."

Bondarev: "..."