Abel yelled loudly while slapping the locked door.

He didn't want to be locked up here. Even as a prisoner, at least he had to give him a cleaner cell...

People are always like this. When life safety is guaranteed, various additional requirements will naturally arise.

After shouting for more than ten minutes, Abel's voice was almost hoarse. Just when he thought no one would come, the door was suddenly opened.

"I--"

Abel's word "I" had just been said, and he interrupted his words with his movements. The man who opened the door grabbed Abel's collar and dragged him out as if he was dragging his body.

The environment outside was much better than the toilet full of filth and foul smells, even though the air was still mixed with all kinds of unpleasant smells, Abel took a few deep greedy breaths - he almost thought that he was going to be smoky to death in the dry toilet.

The person who opened the door was still a man in black. Abel didn't know if the other party had brought him here before. He threw Abel into an open space, then pulled a water pipe from the side, and drowned it directly on Abel with a slight radiant cold water.

Although he was so cold that he shivered, Abel did not dodge... Compared with the cold and radiation, the filth on his body was even more difficult for Abel to endure. He had always had a slight obsession with cleanliness, which is well known to everyone in Abel's group.

Only when Abel was flushing did he have time to look at the surrounding environment. This was a base of a railway rebel army located behind the passage. A large number of tents and simple board houses made of plastic cloth and foam boards made Abel feel like he was in a slum in a slum. At the top of the passage, many incandescent bulbs were hung with barbed wire to provide the most basic lighting for this camp.

The lights are very dim, and many light bulbs are still broken, flashing constantly, just like scenes in horror movies.

The environment in the camp was very poor. Many soldiers from the railway rebel army didn't even have a bed and just lie on the ground with guns in their arms. On a wooden box not far away, a doctor-like man was performing amputation on an injured soldier.

The operating conditions were extremely simple, and there were no disinfection measures at all. As for anesthetics, it was probably replaced by Jeter. Several nasal straws were scattered on the ground on one side.

The wounded soldier was pressed by three or four people, one of whom was holding a tactical flashlight, and the doctor was using a saw to saw his already-fried calf. The saw teeth and leg bones kept rubbing, making a sour sound.

In Abel's opinion, this soldier was absolutely dead. Even if the bleeding could be stopped, the wound infection would definitely be inevitable. He could not understand why these people were wasting their energy on such a dying person.

Instead of letting him suffer more, it would be better to kill him with one shot.

"Are you looking at that person?"

The man in black holding the water pipe asked suddenly.

"Ah?...ah...yeah, what's wrong?" Abel replied in a daze.

"It's nothing, it's time to leave. The big man above wants to see you." The man in black paused and turned off the valve of the water pipe.

"Big man? Which big man is it?" Abel was delighted. Isn't this exactly what he wanted to see... As long as these people can recognize his value, he will not only not die, but may also gain a lot of benefits.

As for loyalty... what is that? Can it be used to save your life? Can you get promoted and make money? None of them? What's the use?

...

...

Abel was taken by the man in black through the entire resistance camp and came to an armored vehicle.

It was not until this time that the pistol on Abel's waist was pulled away by the man in black, and then he was pushed into the carriage of the armored vehicle.

The inside of the car was much brighter than outside, and a middle-aged man in a light gray suit was sitting upright. As soon as Abel came in, his attention was focused on Abel's face.

"We already know your identity." The middle-aged man said straight to the point.

"We need all the information about the new transformer." He said that he pushed a tablet computer in front of Abel. The tablet screen was full of complex formulas. Most people may not understand the meaning of these formulas, but as the leader of the new transformer project team, Abel could see the origin of these things at a glance.

The other party had already started to study his new transformer... Judging from the progress of the research, when Abel's new transformer just started mass production, they had already obtained first-hand information and began to analyze...

Abel swept these formulas one by one, and the other party had cracked the data of the new transformer, and the rest were those key information that was strictly kept confidential.

"If I choose to cooperate, can you ensure my life is safe?" Abel raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Of course, we can not only guarantee your life safety, but also give you something you want in the 'organization' but never get." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully - it is obvious that they not only have some research on new transformed people, but also conducted detailed investigations on the developers of new transformed people.

"What you want but can't get"... Of course Abel knew what it was, but out of caution, he asked again: "What conditions can you give?"

"A complete consortium, if you cooperate sincerely, we can give you a consortium that is no less than those of your original families. Don't worry, this consortium is definitely not an empty shell, and you will get 100% actual control."

A consortium!

Abel took a deep breath. The original family's under his family was a medium-sized consortium. Although there were probably dozens of such consortiums in the alliance, it was still a huge monster that ordinary people could not reach.

The Abel family consortium has more than 20 people in a refuge of 100,000 people... and a consortium of no less than this size...

To be honest, Abel was completely moved.

"But, how can I trust you?"

"This is an agreement. As long as you sign your name, it will take effect immediately." The middle-aged man handed over a piece of paper and a pen.

Abel read the agreement carefully three times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name very readily.
Chapter completed!