What angered Yang Hong the most was this damned apocalypse and those damned superpowers!
If it were before the apocalypse, no matter how advanced the aliens' technology was, a mere two or three hundred aliens and one or two spaceships would not be able to overcome the tactics and the entire army of the planet.
But things are different now. Because of the apocalypse and superpowers, they are unable to transport troops and weapons quickly, and can only resort to this pathetic method to rescue hostages and fight aliens.
However, thinking about it now was useless. He had no choice but to tell Mr. Mei and Han Junche the news.
When Han Junche heard this news, he was stunned for a long time before looking at Mr. Mei and Yang Hong and asking in a hoarse voice, "You had Chi Xia injected with the X enzyme, and then had aliens inject her with a venom that was ten times more concentrated than the zombie virus?"
Faced with his questioning, Mr. Mei and Yang Hong were speechless for a moment.
Han Junche's handsome face was now completely black with anger. His gaze grew colder and colder, and he suddenly shouted sharply, "How could you! How could you do this behind my back?!"
Seeing his near-madness, Mr. Mei quickly advised, "Academician Lu and Academician Ma must have been confident to allow Chi Xia to go..."
"Confidence? Ha!" Han Junche sneered, "What a fine confidence. Have they experimented on humans? Do they have alien venom? They don't! What if there's something we don't know about in the alien venom? What if Chi Xia's so-called explosive ability fails to activate due to some accident? How are you going to compensate me for her?!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Hong wanted to explain, but Mr. Mei, who was standing nearby, stopped him and shook his head.
Han Junche is extremely agitated right now, and explaining to him is useless. Moreover, they agreed to Chi Xia's plan, which itself involves an element of risk. Han Junche's questions were not wrong; they were indeed putting Chi Xia at risk.
Moreover, they also had their own selfish motives. Talented people like Han Junche were rare even before the apocalypse, let alone the fact that he was the president of the empire. His reputation and prestige in the empire were equal to, or even surpassed, that of Mr. Mei.
Finding another person like that to lead the empire will not only take time, but it is also highly likely that no one else will be found.
Therefore, in the minds of Mr. Mei and Yang Hong, as well as Academician Lu and Academician Ma, and even a large part of the Empire, no one should be sacrificed except Han Junche.
Han Junche wasn't stupid; he clearly knew this too.
He was somewhat disheartened and said in a hoarse voice to Mr. Mei and Yang Hong, "If I had known that Chi Xia would replace me and become the immune person, I would not have agreed to this plan in the first place."
However, saying all this was useless. He calmed down a bit and slowly said, "Return to the capital, contact the capital, and send someone to pick me up and take me back first. It would be best if Qin Zhao is alright, otherwise I can't forgive myself."
The two planes raced against time, taking off one after the other at the capital airport.
Once again, they arrived back at the capital airport, one after the other.
Qin Zhao remained unconscious throughout the day. Apart from contacting the capital and quickly taking a shower and eating something, Chi Xia continued to take care of Qin Zhao.
When she and the accompanying ship's doctor pushed Qin Zhao off the plane, they happened to run into Han Junche, who had just arrived.
Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke. Han Junche withdrew his gaze from Chi Xia's face and shifted it to the unconscious Qin Zhao, asking the ship's doctor beside him, "How is he now?"
The ship's doctor replied respectfully, "His vital signs are stable, but he just won't wake up. Medical conditions on board are limited, so we'll have to go back to the capital hospital for a detailed examination to find out the cause."
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