"First of all, I want to make a statement that I am sure to save your partner's life." The little old man Feynman's tone was confident enough, but the tone changed immediately and he raised his tone and said, "But, I have the conditions!"

"What conditions?" Tian Feng asked with great interest and added: "As long as he can be cured, all conditions can be discussed."

"Haha..." The little old man Feynman shook his head with a wry smile and said slowly: "Young man, although you are really extraordinary at a young age, you still cannot satisfy me for the request I have made. Haha, I don't make things difficult for you. Go and call your highest officer to talk to me!

"You haven't told you what the conditions are, how can you tell that I can't meet them?" Tian Feng asked with a smile.

The little old man Feynman suddenly stared at Tianfeng's eyes and said with a smile: "I'll cure his feet. Do you dare to let me go and leave here privately?"

Tian Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I dare not!"

"Okay, you didn't agree to deceive me with a hypocritical word, which is very good!" The little old man Feynn nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Young man, don't waste time, go quickly and ask a leader who can make the right decision to talk to me."

"Okay, please wait a moment!" Tianfeng turned around and walked out, whispering in his heart: This old man's behavior is too weak, he is happy on the surface, but in fact he is extremely cunning. Such a person must not deceive him, so he should ask the instructor to go!

"Hold on the slightest, the spread of ulcers is very fast, and time doesn't wait for anyone!" The little old man Feynman finished speaking with a smile, walked to the side and studied the medical devices with great enthusiasm.

Tianfeng walked out of the room and was about to call the instructor when he saw Liu Zhenguo and Tang Feng coming from a distance.

"How is the situation inside?" Liu Zhenguo's thick and powerful voice came from afar.

Tian Feng smiled bitterly and said, "The patient is sleeping on the operating table, but the doctor is very interested in fiddling with the pile of instruments..."

"What's going on?" Liu Zhenguo walked closer and said in confusion: "Have you started treatment yet?"

"You'll understand when you go in and take a look." Tianfeng pointed to the door bitterly.

"Mom, slap..." Liu Zhenguo's face suddenly sank, and he suddenly pushed open the door and broke in.

When the old man Feynman heard the sound, he looked up and glanced at Liu Zhenguo, who was coming in a fierce manner, then turned his eyes to Tianfeng behind him, and asked in surprise: "Young man, is this big brother the supreme leader who can decide?"

"That's right, I can make decisions on anything." Liu Zhen's national team came over and shouted loudly with a gloomy face: "You are not saving people, but you are fiddling with these broken things. What do you think?"

"What do you think I want?" The little old man Feynman reached out and pointed at the tip of his nose.

Liu Zhenguo was stunned, and a kind of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Then he looked sideways at Tianfeng and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this old guy's ear?"

Tianfeng touched his nose awkwardly and was about to open his mouth to speak when he suddenly heard a strange scream from the side, and he was so scared that he closed his mouth tightly.

"You immortal, who do you think is a deaf person?" The little old man Feynman said in a bad tone, jumped and shouted: "Look at you, how can you speak without any restraint? Why do you say I am a deaf person? Which eye did you see it? I'll dig it down for you..."

Liu Zhenguo was stunned and could not believe his ears. He really didn't expect this mixed-race old man to have such a weird temper.

Tianfeng did not expect this situation to happen, so he hurriedly pulled Liu Zhenguo, who was about to be angry, and selectively briefly introduced the identity of the little old man Feynman, and then said something like not to get angry and to consider Ye Fei's foot injury.

Liu Zhenguo glanced at the old man Feynman in anger and forced himself to hold back the anger in his heart and asked coldly: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"I want freedom!" The little old man Feynman said angrily.

"Freedom?" Liu Zhenguo yelled with a beard and staring: "We went through so many hardships to rescue you from the Japanese. Are you not free enough now?"

The little old man Feynman smiled sarcastically and said excitedly: " Raising a son is like playing games. Build an account, give a name, and then start upgrading. He spends money constantly, spends money, and then spends money again. He upgrades one level a year. When the level rises, his equipment is amazing, but he is stolen by a person named Daughter-in-law! Raising a daughter is like planting a pot of rare flowers, careful and caring for them in every way. He is afraid of sunny days, rainy days, afraid of rainy days, fear of heat and cold in summer, worrying about the cold winter, and looking forward to it, and finally the flowers bloom, which amazed the four seats, but was taken away by a basin called son-in-law..."

Liu Zhenguo and Tianfeng looked at each other and saw the question he was puzzled in each other's eyes: What is he talking about?

"Although I have been imprisoned by the Japanese for a few years, I have not become a fool yet." The old man Feynman seemed to see the confusion of the two people in front of him and said contemptuously: "Hmph, if I help this kid heal his foot injury, my fate will be like raising a son and a daughter. Afterwards, he will jump around. What about me? I will become nothing and become your prisoner. I will not do this kind of wedding dress for others. Unless you can clearly guarantee that I can get freedom afterwards, everything will be free!"

"You...you're thinking too much." Liu Zhenguo didn't expect that the old man had seen through the matter and couldn't help but lose confidence when he spoke.

"Are I thinking too much?" The old man Feynman laughed at himself and said angrily: "Hmph, afterwards, you will definitely lock me up somewhere else, and force me to help you continue to study genetic-related things like the Japanese. Tell me, are I wrong?"

"This..." Liu Zhenguo was speechless, quietly pulled Tianfeng, turned around and walked out in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Don't worry, I'm helping you find a bigger leader..." Tian Feng comforted the old man Feynman while retreating out of the room.

"This old guy bullies people too much, what's the matter..." Liu Zhenguo immediately complained when he saw Tianfeng coming out.

Tian Feng winked at Xia Su next to him. Seeing his sister understanding and pulling Liu Zhenguo out, she took out her cell phone and dialed the instructor's tyrant's number.

In the northwest, an ancient tree is towering, with thousands of trees competing for glory, green trees are shaded, steep terrain, and sometimes poisonous snakes and beasts appearing, the tyrant is walking through it like flying.

Suddenly she heard the phone ringing, and she suddenly stopped, took out the phone and pressed the answer button.

"That scientist was indeed able to treat Tiansha's foot injury, but he had such a condition..." Tian Feng directly expressed the request made by the old man Feynman.

The tyrant's face was still so pale and cold, and he said lightly: "Don't worry about this matter for now, I will go there in person."

"Well, this is the best!" Tian Feng's voice obviously became a little relaxed.

The tyrant stretched out his hands and climbed to his ears. His two slender jade fingers gently rubbed his temples. After a moment of silence, he said, "Let Hawkeye stay in the hospital. You and Zhu Yeqing go to Nanlu immediately, and let Mu Jianyun lead the others to take that helicopter to Huijing immediately. Please ask about the celestial phenomena. They have just stabilized..."

"Ao..."

At this moment, a powerful wolf howl suddenly sounded, echoing in the deep mountains and dense forests.

The tyrant's brow suddenly frowned, quickly pressed the hanging button, and said in surprise: "Huh? This is the cry of the White Wolf King? There are few such fierce things...not good..."

Then, the tyrant moved, leaving behind a shadow, and flew towards the direction of the wolf howling.

Before rushing to a small hill formed by rocks, the tyrant's body suddenly stopped and his eyes looked into the hill with sharp eyes.

“Huh?”

At this glance, she looked at the scene inside the hill, and the sharpness in her eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

Because the scene in front of me is so weird, it is a bit weird and funny.

I saw an adult white wolf standing upright on the inside of the hill, with white hair standing on his back like a calf, eyes full of fierce light, and behind the little boy, there were a group of little wolf cubs who kept opening their mouths and pouting, looking very cute.

"Your aunt said, "Wolf Head". You stared at me stupidly. Isn't it just that I accidentally broke into your nest? It happened that you were not at home. What's wrong with me playing with your children for a while? You..."

Facing the angry giant wolf with the king's strength, the little boy was not timid at all. He pouted and rolled his eyes again, as if the white wolf could understand his words. Then he said, "Who knew you who had returned from the target shooting, and saw me touching your child's white hair. If you don't ask, you would 'tick' me if you came up, your aunt was so angry that I was not willing to pay attention to you. You said I had run out of your house, and you were chasing me endlessly, what were you going to do?"

When the tyrant saw this, he smiled extremely rarely.

Seeing the little boy below facing the giant wolf that was struggling, he was not panicked, and nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!