Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 142 - 93: Expel the Thirteenth Institute!

Chapter 142: Chapter 93: Expel the Thirteenth Institute!

’Mr. Wei, communication isn’t clear, we should meet in person and talk in detail.’

Zhou Zhengde spoke in a very gentle tone as he hung up the phone with Commissioner Wei Linzheng.

He then briefly consulted with the Governor and the Commander, and hurriedly boarded the plane back to the Fortress.

Dongfang Zhenghong had already begun working on erasing information and memories related to "Black Storm".

——All the technicians in the command vehicle would undergo a minimally invasive memory erasure surgery, which wouldn’t affect their health but would make them forget the events that occurred during a certain period of time.

Zhou Zhengde thought carefully for a long time on the plane.

Zhou Zhengde, however, did not think much about what his own future would hold.

Everyone must be responsible for their own decisions. Before Zhou Zhengde pointed a gun at the Commander, he already knew what crime it was and also knew his impartial grandfather wouldn’t let him off the hook.

Now, before Zhou Zhengde faced trial and imprisonment, he could fully utilize this impending jail time.

’The development of spiritual power weapons takes time.’

’The situation at the frontline command is too complex. The Thirteenth Institute has been infiltrating people around my grandfather for decades.’

’Then try to transform Fortress 76 into a research institute for spiritual power weapons, and strive to give Wang Zheng enough space and time.’

Zhou Zhengde made up his mind and sighed deeply.

He picked up the communicator, hesitated for a few minutes, and still sent a communication request to Wei Na.

Wei Na had just woken up shortly before, and was currently lying in bed, receiving meticulous care from two nurses.

’You’re calling now, has the Blade Beast Group issue been resolved?’

’Yes, it hasn’t been announced inside the fortress yet,’ Zhou Zhengde said slowly, ’he was a big help.’

’That’s great!’

Wei Na breathed a sigh of relief:

’Fantastic, another day lived, I’ll go find a new boyfriend tomorrow!’

’Tsk,’ Zhou Zhengde couldn’t help muttering, ’don’t you care about me a bit? My tone is so low!’

’Hahaha.’

Wei Na couldn’t help laughing:

’Do you still need my concern, Captain Zhou? You have so many people who care about you, you don’t lack my bit.

’However, out of childhood friendship and past grievances as former bed partners... Do you have anything troubling you? Tell me about it and cheer me up.’

Zhou Zhengde’s forehead was covered in black lines.

’It’s nothing! I’m off to find a new girlfriend!’

After hanging up the communicator, Zhou Zhengde couldn’t help but raise his hand to his forehead and leaned back in his seat.

Well, I’ll try to socialize in the military prison, since there wouldn’t be much to do there anyway, aside from military training and reading books and newspapers.

Half an hour later, the flying device descended towards the surface of the Fortress. Zhou Zhengde, observing the military camp on the ground that had returned to order, suddenly noticed a figure being surrounded by a group of people.

A mechanical dog walked among the crowd, carrying a stretcher, whose occupant was covered entirely in white cloth from head to toe, followed by the slow walking Deep Sea.

Zhou Zhengde’s eyes widened.

Covered with white cloth!

’Get down! Land in front!’

Zhou Zhengde yelled out loud, unbuckled his seatbelt, and was almost ready to jump directly down.

Two minutes later.

Zhou Zhengde stumbled through the crowd and rushed to the mechanical dog, staring at the figure covered with a white cloth, then at the cold weapon long spear already full of scratches and nearly broken, as well as the worn-out tactical gloves...

Zhou Zhengde’s lips trembled.

"Wang..."

The tactical glove was lifted slightly.

A soldier next to him stared and shouted, "Holy shit! The commander is playing dead!"

Deep Sea snapped, "What are you all gathered here for? Spying on military secrets? Move it, move it!"

As soon as this fierce combat base commander spoke, the group of soldiers around hastily saluted and turned to leave swiftly.

Zhou Zhengde actually breathed a sigh of relief, annoyed he shouted, "Seriously, what’s with covering with a white cloth if there’s nothing wrong?"

"It’s covering the face," mumbled Deep Sea, "It’s medical fabric, not a shroud. His helmet and nano mask are both broken... he’s in bad shape, I’m immediately taking him back to the Lingtong Supply Station, he insisted, only Lingtong can take care of him."

At this moment, Zhou Zhengde’s legs were trembling. He took two steps forward, when Wang Jixuan’s large hand grabbed him.

Zhou Zhengde clasped Wang Jixuan’s palm back, leaning close to the edge of the white cloth, whispering, "What do you want to say? You can tell me everything!"

"General..."

Wang Jixuan spoke with effort.

"General what? Take it easy, speak slowly! What sauce do you want? The one my mother makes?"

Zhou Zhengde’s peripheral vision could see, Red Snake wearing fixed-wing gear coming from a distance, holding Lingtong whose left mechanical arm malfunctioned.

Daoist Wang swallowed under the white cloth:

"The General... Crystal Core... all of them... confiscate them..."

A black line hung on Zhou Zheng’s forehead.

This guy really never forgets his core interest.

"Alright, this time I will ensure you have enough crystal cores," declared Zhou Zhengde solemnly, "I swear on my mother’s cooking skills!"

Deep Sea laughed silently beside him.

As Red Snake swept through the air, Lingtong fell along a parabolic trajectory smoothly onto the ground and rushed over, his barely functioning right mechanical arm quickly scanning Wang Jixuan’s data.

Spiritual energy almost gone, heart rate very slow, blood pressure extraordinarily high.

Lingtong asked, "How is he?"

"No problem," Deep Sea busied himself, "He said, just let him have a sleep."

"Please leave him in my care."

Lingtong spoke softly:

"The command center orders, Deep Sea and Red Snake to immediately assist Captain Zhou."

Zhou Zhengde’s eyes lit up.

Deep Sea asked, "Where to?"

"Chasing flies."

Zhou Zhengde took a deep breath, puffed out his chest and raised his head:

"I’m about to go to the front-line military court for a trial, but, I was just appointed as the investigative officer for spiritual power negligence and out-of-control incidents at Fortress 76!"

Red Snake landed next to him and said with a smile, "I like this kind of job."