Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Xander looked at Samuel and smiled, "You're right. This is indeed a counterplot."

Nicole's face turned clouded when she heard his answer. She only coldly snorted and turned her head away to express her dissatisfaction, after all, Xander was her father and they hadn't met for many years.

Xander could tell that Nichole was dissatisfied with what he had done. He said laughingly, "Don't you think it is a good plan?"

"The plan is not bad, but it's inhumane."

Nicole couldn't say anything against her heart. 'This counterplot was indeed useful in finding out the people hiding behind, but they didn't consider the feelings of the women while making the plan.'

'I was not a great person, but a little woman, who was able to analyze a problem from the big picture but couldn't handle it without the inference of emotion.'

Samuel looked at his father-in-law with admiration.

'Xander really had a way. Although Nicole was angry at this, she wouldn't be too angry. Considering the overall situation, the plan was the right thing to do.'

Nicole could distinguish between right and wrong.

Xander sighed, "The war is cruel. You may think it's not a war. The people behind the curtain have kept looking for Laurence; they are not ordinary people. Why did they want to research the Berserk Gene? Have you ever imagined what a disaster it might be if the Berserk Gene is put into military use? At that time, wars won't be waged covertly but in an open way. Ordinary people have always been the greatest victims of war since ancient times. Once the war breaks out, millions will lose their life. Wars are even more destructive in modern times since there are modern military weapons."

No one had such a near-death experience as Xander did in the war. If he could choose, he wanted to be a painter who traveled everywhere; being a soldier would be the last choice because choosing to be a soldier meant choosing a life filled with the cruelty of incessant battles.

A trace of pain flashed through Xander's eyes.

He whispered, "I know the plan will make the women who love Davon and Laurence heartbroken, and they might even harm themselves." But we need to ensure the safety of the rest of the world. Compared with the grave consequences that might be caused by this incident, we can only choose the lesser of two evils. It is also Davon's unshrinkable responsibility because he is a soldier. Laurence is not, but involving him in this plan is also inevitable for he has the Berserk Gene. If we hadn't taken the counterplot, it would be Davon and Laurence's lovers who suffered the most when Laurence goes berserk. We have reduced the damage it might bring by making it occur earlier. Nicole, we hope that you and other girls can live in a peaceful world, but peace doesn't come itself."

didn't know how to refute Xander's

of two soldiers, she knew that she should unconditionally support all their decisions, which meant she

Nicole had understood the

anger died

when Elvis took you away as the subject of research? How did you manage to escape

looked at Xander. She really wanted to

Nicole and smiled, but there was a trace

you believe me if I told you that I was not the person

were stunned at

believe that Elvis would do

deep breath and said, "My face was wounded by the bombs when Elvis brought me to that isolated island. But no one would expect that a signaler of mine would

eyes, while he was recalling the

remembered the appearance of that signaler, who was of a similar height and body shape to him. And this was the reason he chose him as his signaler. When he was out for an emergency mission, he would make the signaler his body double

that resemblance only appeared in their eyes, that was enough for the signaler to play his

perfectly. When Xander was out for a mission, the signaler would dress up like him so that they could fool the enemies. This also

were out of contact as each established their own family. I

went moist when he thought

day on that island I was unconscious and my face was severely burnt, so Elvis took my blood for a DNA test to confirm my identity. After my identity was confirmed, someone came to take my blood for experiments. I had no idea about where I was because I was still in a

could only hear my heartbeat. I didn't know the time. I didn't know where I was. About half a month later, when I had eaten up all the food, someone opened the door and walked in. That person looked somewhat like Carl. I was sure that they were relatives. That man told me that he was Moore Kent, Carl's younger brother and Booth's father. He was also the assistant of the doctor who

was originally designed for the research, but it was abandoned due to its ventilation. I wanted to go out after knowing that Carl had replaced me, but Moore injected something

shocked

coma for more

the explosion, I wouldn't wake up. I opened the door, ran out, and saw Audrey running towards me with a corpse in her arms. Although time has wrinkled her face, I could still recognize her, because she is