Apocalypse Cockroach - Chapter2288

The trip to Australia made Zhang Xiaoqiang understand a lot of things. Legel was only 18 years old, but he relied on his own methods to split Australia into the New Era and pushed Assad to the front while he hid behind the scenes. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but admire Legel's methods. Legel's own abilities were not worth mentioning, and as an evolved human, he had never fought a real battle. Although he was Kluge's son, his identity as the chairman's son did not help him much. In the eyes of others, he was just a lucky child with a silver spoon in his mouth. Kluge's achievements were not his achievements, and if he wanted to rise to the top, he had to prove himself first.

Under such circumstances, Ragel first used the grace left behind by his mother to tie up Kluge, forming an alliance in the name of revenge. When he learned that his plan had been thwarted and that his mission had failed, he decided to abandon his entire plan. He threw all caution to the wind and roped in Zhang Xiao Qiang and Christina to put pressure on Assad, using Assad's fear of the chairman to incite a rebellion. At the same time, he used Tiel's inhumane illness to untie the biggest knot in Tiel's heart. He roped in the Ice Throne, which was ranked in the top three, and used Tiel to keep Assad in check. When he carried out his plan, Zhang Xiao Qiang, Christina, and the little loli fell into his hands. If he couldn't resist the temptation and handed the three of them over to Kluge, it would definitely be a meritorious deed. According to the standard set by Kluge, the little loli was worth two points, and capturing Christina alive was equivalent to cutting off one of Delia's arms, so it could also be counted as two points. Retrieving the Unicorn Crown that the little loli took away was worth one point, and capturing the leader of China's greatest force alive was worth at least three points.

Such an achievement was enough for him to gain Kluge's trust and reward, but he did not do so. Instead, he formed an alliance with Zhang Xiaoqiang and the Genesis, using China's power to guard Australia's airspace. At the same time, he provided Genesis with technology and equipment to restrain the New Era. Even without Zhang Xiaoqiang causing havoc in the New Era's headquarters, Australia would still be able to resist the New Era's counterattack and officially step onto the world stage.

Zhang Xiao Qiang couldn't help but admire Leger. He had always believed that only one's own strength was true strength, and he had always done so. Using Leger, who was only half his age, as a reference, he felt that he had lived all his years like a dog. Of course, it was impossible for him to change his style and learn from Leger, turning enemies into friends. However, he could tell from some of Leger's methods that if he wanted to succeed, he had to give others visible benefits. For example, Leger had given Zhang Xiao Qiang all kinds of technical equipment and design blueprints. Whether it was before or after the doomsday, these things were priceless treasures. There was also the technology given to the Genesis. The Genesis occupied the Great Lakes region of the United States. There were enough factories, enterprises, and laboratories there to convert the technology into equipment. Although it seemed that he was at a disadvantage, it gave the Genesis the confidence to fight against the New Era. It also gave Australia enough space to develop in the confrontation between the two sides.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Huai'an, and Huang Quan discussed leaving assets for future generations was also for the sake of benefits. He wanted to use visible benefits to bind the upper echelons of China's revival together. This way, he could avoid internal friction due to the principle of being a mountain leader. For the time being, he was still very confident in his subordinates. However, he also knew that if the Red Algae problem was solved, the New Era and Genesis would be sealed outside the country, and the remaining zombies would no longer be a threat. At that time, the revival of China would officially begin. In order to leave a good platform for his successor, Zhang Xiaoqiang was now preparing for the future.

Zhang Huai An and Huang Tingwei said their goodbyes one after another. Before Zhang Xiaoqiang got up and went back to the ward, Shanghai Qiaoyun walked in with her big belly. Beside her was Mu Peipei, who was holding Hao 'er in her arms. At this moment, Shanghai Qiaoyun was no longer as flirtatious as before, nor was there any trace of makeup on her face. Her eyes were filled with strong motherly love. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, she was not as passionate as before. Instead, there was a kind of tenderness and joy in her eyes. Mu Peipei took the initiative to nod to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Hao' er, who was more than one year old in her arms, stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang curiously with his big shining eyes. His little mouth was slightly open, and transparent saliva flowed out, wetting his chest. Seeing the child, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was touched. He carefully walked forward and touched Shanghai Qiaoyun's belly. He picked up the handkerchief pinned to the child's lapel and wiped away his saliva.

Before he could put down the handkerchief, Hao 'er opened his arms, gesturing for Zhang Xiao Qiang to hug him. Zhang Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be taken aback. His body moved before his thoughts, and he gently took his son. He then thought about the reason why he had refused to carry Hao' er earlier, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He had hugged Little Lolis and Meow Meow before, but this was the first time he was hugging his own son. Feeling the little person in his arms resting on his chest, his heart thumping so hard that it felt like it was going to explode.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, there was only the little fellow who was leaning against his chest and wiping his saliva on his lapel. Blood was thicker than water, and this unprecedented feeling penetrated deep into his heart. He couldn't help but open the knot in his heart. Even if his hands were dyed red with blood, so what?

Even if he slaughtered tens of thousands of people, so what?

As long as his son didn't have to kill people and wouldn't be killed, he was willing to kill as many people as he could.

"Zhuo Mingyue said that I'm carrying a daughter, and she will be born in two months. Ah, my back hurts after just a few steps …"

Even though she was going to be a mother, Shanghai Qiaoyun still liked to fight for attention. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang holding Hao 'er in a daze, her heart ached. Was the child in her stomach not Zhang Xiaoqiang's child?

As Shanghai Qiaoyun spoke, Mu Peipei carried Hao 'er back. Even though Zhang Xiaoqiang had restrained his murderous intent, it still leaked a little. As an evolver, how could she not notice it?

Before Hao 'er cried, she hugged him and comforted him.

Shanghai Qiaoyun's interruption made Zhang Xiaoqiang forget about the effect of his murderous intent on the child. He smiled and touched Shanghai Qiaoyun's plump cheeks. He said, "You worked hard?

I was not around when Hao 'er was born. Now that my daughter is born, I must see it with my own eyes … "While speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang held Shanghai Qiaoyun's wrist and sat down. Then he pulled Mu Peipei.

Mu Peipei did not intend to stay long. She went back after seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang. Because Yang Ke-er could be cured, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer avoided Mu Peipei. He pulled her to sit beside him, put one arm around Shanghai Qiaoyun's waist, stroked her belly, and put the other arm around Mu Peipei's shoulder to let her lean into his arms. They chatted about daily life. Shanghai Qiaoyun felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was different, but she did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, she was happy that Zhang Xiaoqiang was gentle at this moment. At least the resentment accumulated in her during this period dissipated a lot. Mu Peipei did not have too much intimate contact with Zhang Xiaoqiang. At first, she was not very used to it. She always wanted to resist, but she was afraid of disturbing the child, so she leaned into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms reluctantly. She did not know why, but at this moment, she felt unprecedentedly peaceful, just like when she held her child for the first time. Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not so annoying in her eyes.

Yuan Yi put the wet towel she used to wipe Yang Ke-er's body into the basin, put the basin under the bed, and began today's massage. Her slender fingers pressed on Yang Ke-er's thighs and massaged with moderate strength. After a while, sweat appeared on Yuan Yi's forehead, and Yang Ke-er's smooth thighs began to flush. It was because she massaged Yang Ke-er day after day that the muscles on her legs did not atrophy.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at the door and looked at Yuan Yi's busy back. The scene in front of him let him know how Yuan Yi lived after Yang Ke-er was injured. She washed her face and wiped her body, fed her water and food, turned over Yang Ke-er every hour or half an hour, and even got up at night to serve Yang Ke-er. Looking at her skilled appearance, she must have honed herself day after day. Because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's anger and anger, she took care of Yang Ke-er here. Even if she had done something wrong in the past, she had redeemed herself with her own actions.

Seeing that thin back, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walked forward. His footsteps were very light, and Yuan Yi noticed it immediately, which made her body tense. Then she slowly relaxed herself and continued to massage Yang Ke-er without looking back. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that Yuan Yi recognized her footsteps. She didn't look back not because she didn't care, but because she had resentment in her heart. She had always wanted a child, but Shanghai Qiaoyun's child was about to be born, but Zhang Xiaoqiang had been indifferent to her, which made her extremely disappointed. She expressed her dissatisfaction in this indifferent way.

Warm and powerful big hands wrapped around Yuan Yi's waist. Yuan Yi's body tightened again, but she was not alert, but nervous. She wanted to return to Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms more than anyone else, but she was more afraid that Zhang Xiaoqiang would not forgive her in this life. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to hug her, which made her brain have a strong dizziness, as if the world was not real. Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands slowly pulled her tight body into the chest that emitted the smell of tobacco, and finally let her soft body relax again. She leaned weakly on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, but tears flowed out of her eyes, and the grievance in her heart broke at this moment.