Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 469 Gudron's Revenge
After listening to the old Habsburg's story, Ryan didn't seem to react much on the surface, but in fact, a huge wave of emotion was already rising in his heart.

Old Habsburg didn't know much about the Nazi legacy organization, but he definitely knew a lot. He even had the idea and action of getting the virus from them before, but ultimately failed. The underground laboratory in the Sahara Desert was the result. He successfully took over the laboratory, but in the end got nothing.

His men only went down to the 15th floor, which was the top floor, and did not find the real laboratory below, so they left it abandoned. At that time, he thought it was a laboratory dedicated to the research and production of clones, so he did not investigate further. Who knew that there was an entirely different world underneath.

Moreover, after their people entered the fifteenth floor, some of them inexplicably turned into zombies. This shows that the Nazis had a backup plan when they left the laboratory and did not continue to fill it with people.

"I have a question. You wanted to study that virus at the time, so the bodies of those who turned into zombies should be used as research subjects, right?"

Ryan frowned. He was a little confused. If old Habsburg had the idea of ​​studying the other party's virus at that time, then those who were infected with the virus should have had their bodies taken away for research after being completely killed, or even captured alive for research. It seemed illogical to just leave it alone. Moreover, when he took Sean to the laboratory, he did not see the bodies left behind.

"Haha, I did take those corpses away at that time. Not only that, I also had people capture two zombies alive for research. Hard work pays off, and I did make some progress in the end. We extracted a virus from those zombies. I named it the X virus. Once this virus is infected by a person, the person will fall into a frenzy, lose his mind, not afraid of pain, and die. But unlike those zombies, it is more like a rabies virus. Although it is extremely aggressive, the fatal parts are not only the head, but also the heart. It is more like a zombie that has not been completely transformed."

Old Habsburg's eyes flickered. "I have studied this X virus for more than five years, but unfortunately, I have never achieved the results I want. It does not enhance the physical fitness of the infected, but only makes them violent and aggressive. After being diluted many times, its effect will decrease. The infected will retain their sanity, but will be manic and irritable. Other than that, there are no positive effects. In other words, this thing can only be used as a viral weapon in the end, but this is obviously not what I want. I can't get more, purer viruses, and I don't have the data they are researching, so I finally chose to give up."

This is a kind of research that may never see results and is extremely expensive. The old Habsburg was a capitalist who put profit first. In this situation, his choice was of course to stop it in time.

Virus weapons?

What use does he have for it?

Not only is it useless, it may also bring some unnecessary trouble to the entire family. It will do more harm than good, so he certainly won't continue.

With the cooperation of the old Habsburg and the fact that Ryan had sufficient roots in the family, the process was not complicated and the transfer of power was relatively smooth.

In a bar in Vienna, an obese middle-aged man was toasting with several sexy girls in scantily clad clothes. His fat hands were wandering around restlessly, making the girls giggle.

The fat man's name is Matt von Habsburg, the elder Habsburg's younger brother. He looks fat and always has a harmless look with a smile on his face, but he is ruthless in business and has forced many competitors to jump off buildings. He is the second in command of the entire Habsburg Group.

A man with an indifferent face sat in a booth not far away, glancing at Matt from time to time and taking a sip from the wine glass on the table from time to time.

"Are you alone, sir?"

A sexy girl came to the man’s booth with seductive eyes.

"What is it, ma'am?"

The man frowned, then looked up and asked.

"Can you buy me a drink? Maybe we can go to the hotel and have some conversation later."

The girl spoke directly and her eyes were charming and seductive.

"Sorry ma'am, I'm busy, maybe you can ask someone else."

The man glanced at Matt and saw him stand up and embrace the two girls and leave. He didn't bother with the girls anymore and just stood up and followed them.

"Fuck, why are you pretending to be so noble!"

Seeing that her goal had not been achieved, the girl could not help but leave cursing, her eyes scanning each booth, looking for the next suitable target.

The man followed Matt through many twists and turns and came to the bar bathroom. He waited for a few seconds before entering the bathroom. Listening to the noise coming from the cubicle, he pulled out a grenade from his pocket, pulled out the pin and threw it in.

"Fick dich!"

"what--!"

There was an angry curse and a scream of extreme fear from inside, but it didn't keep them waiting for long.

Boom!

There was a huge explosion, and violent fireworks shot up into the sky. The door and thin walls of the toilet cubicle were torn to pieces, not to mention the people inside.

He walked peacefully.

There was no pain at all, and the person involved can give a five-star rating from God!
Outside, the man turned on the faucet in the sink, washed his hands, straightened his collar, and then left calmly, as if the grenade just now had nothing to do with him.

Despite such a loud noise, it seemed as if nothing had happened in the bar hall outside. The deafening heavy metal music effectively covered up the sound of the grenade explosion.

Maybe someone will go to the toilet and find that it has collapsed.

……

On the streets of downtown Vienna, a convoy was driving slowly. In the Cadillac bulletproof car in the middle, Ryan closed his eyes to rest, but from his furrowed brows, it could be seen that he was not calm in his heart. During this period, almost all members of the Habsburg family who held important positions in various industries had been attacked. Some survived, but more died on the spot. This caused the entire Habsburg family to suffer considerable losses, but there was no better way. The enemy was in the dark, and they were in the light.

He knew very well that Nazi revenge was coming!

In front of the convoy, a heavy truck was speeding towards the front car of the convoy, with no intention of braking at all.

"damn it!"

With such a clear purpose, the driver of the lead car naturally noticed something was wrong. He quickly slammed the steering wheel, held the headset and shouted angrily: "Turn! Turn! Turn!" Squeak——!
Bang!
But it was too late. When his car was halfway around, a heavy truck came crashing down on it. The small car was knocked over and flew out on the spot. The car behind it had no time to react and was flattened by the truck. It was pushed and collided with the car behind it!
squeak--!
The Cadillac bulletproof car in the middle braked suddenly, and the huge inertia caused Ryan's whole body to lean forward unexpectedly.
"Damn, what's going on?"

Ryan opened his eyes and asked with an unpleasant look on his face.

"Sir, please sit tight and fasten your seat belts."

The driver in front gave a cold reminder, then slammed the steering wheel. The whole car turned around on the spot, spun ninety degrees like a gyroscope, and then rushed out suddenly.

boom!
The car had just left the convoy and turned around when a rocket flew towards it. A huge explosion sounded, a ball of fireworks shot up into the sky, and the huge shock wave blew away the front and rear cars.

Two figures with tattered clothes suddenly rushed out from the explosion. The tattered clothes were torn off completely, revealing the black one-piece combat suits underneath. The surface of the artificial muscle fibers had a metallic luster and flashed a faint red light.

Sean sent a total of four "Guardian Angel" team members to protect Ryan, and these two were naturally two of them. The combat uniforms they wore were undoubtedly nano armor.

One of them leaped suddenly from the ground, jumped nearly ten meters high on the spot, and flew towards the building where the rocket had just flown. He grabbed onto the building, and climbed up the wall with two leaps like Spider-Man, breaking the glass and entering the room!
"Oh my god, what is this!"

The man who had just fired a rocket and threw away the rocket launcher in his hand looked at the monster who was just downstairs with a look of fear, but now stood in front of him.

bang bang bang...

The man pulled out his pistol and fired at the members of the "Guardian Angel" team, but to no avail.

The members of the "Guardian Angel" team stood up and walked slowly towards the man. The flying bullets hit the nano armor, making a "ding-dong" sound and emitting sparks, but they still failed to cause any harm to him. They didn't even pause for a moment, and it was obvious that they had no effect at all.

clack clack...

The man fought and retreated at the same time. When the sound of bullets being emptied was heard, he suddenly smashed the pistol in his hand at the opponent, then turned around without hesitation and tried to escape. At this moment, he had no intention of fighting with the opponent at all.

What a joke. He could even rush out of the center of the explosion unscathed. Facing a monster that couldn't even react to bullets, you expect him to pull out a dagger and fight against it?

What a joke!
He's a mercenary, not a super soldier!

But he was obviously unable to escape either. As soon as he turned around, he felt a sense of weightlessness. He felt as if his neck was clamped by an iron hoop, and then he felt dizzy and flew out.

boom!
The man was thrown out, his body hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground, curled up and groaned in pain.

"Calling Remiel, if you hear me, please answer, this is Uriel, capture someone alive, I repeat, this is Uriel, capture someone alive."

Uriel called in a flat tone through the nano armor's communicator. The communication range of the nano armor's built-in communicator was very wide, and even if the two parties were far apart, they could still talk to each other.

"Well done Uriel, bring him back!"

The deep voice of Remiel, the temporary captain of their team, came from the communicator.

"understand!"

Uriel ended the call, walked over, picked up the man on the ground, turned on the stealth mode, and his whole body changed. Then he and the man in his hand disappeared from the spot.

This is nano-wrapping technology. After the stealth mode is turned on, the nano-robots inside the nano-armor will wrap all objects that come into contact with the armor, achieving a truly complete stealth effect.

(Those who have played the Crysis game should know that when the nano warriors turn on the stealth mode, the external equipment will also enter the stealth mode.)
Below, the driver of the heavy truck looked in horror as a "superman" wearing strange combat uniform and glowing faintly red appeared in front of him after a few jumps. He only had time to let out a scream before he felt dizzy and was lifted up by a strong and powerful arm and forcibly dragged out from the driver's seat of the car!
This sudden highway attack came and went quickly. When the police arrived, they saw only a mess and could only cordon off the scene in frustration.

In the distance, in an SUV, four men had gloomy faces that looked like they were about to drip with water.

"What the hell is that?"

A man with a grim face slammed the steering wheel. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that someone could rush out of the center of the explosion unscathed, then jump nearly ten meters high, and run on the walls like Spider-Man in the movies!
shit!

What the hell is this horse?
Making a movie?

"Boss, the money this time is not easy to get. The lizard and the bison are finished. They are 100% finished!"

The man in the passenger seat swallowed with a gulp, his voice sounding a little hoarse.

"Boss, we have to find that lousy employer and find out who he wants us to deal with. Damn it, we have suffered heavy losses. This is the result of information asymmetry. The other party deceived us!"

A strong bearded man in the back seat had his face flushed red. He had just made preparations for a big fight, but who knew he would see a scene that overturned his worldview. It almost made his eyes pop out in shock!

"Let's go, get out of here first!"

The team leader in the driver's seat turned the steering wheel and left this dangerous place. They had already lost two team members and could not afford any more losses. It was foreseeable that this reduction in personnel would greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of their team, and the number of high-quality tasks they would be able to receive in the future would also become fewer.

The most important thing is that as mercenaries, they are just registered under a PMC company with a legal cover. In essence, they are no different from illegal mercenaries, and it is still difficult to recruit more personnel.

It's just that they are more elite and better equipped, that's all.

Unlike the formal contract workers of PMC, they do not enjoy certain welfare benefits, and staff replenishment is not a problem either. The lost manpower can be quickly replaced and then run-in to form combat effectiveness.

(End of this chapter)