Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1489

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."

Nicole didn't know how to refute Xander's words.

As the wife and the daughter of two soldiers, she knew that she should unconditionally support all their decisions, which meant she would inevitably endure grievance, sadness, and even misunderstanding.

At this moment, Nicole had understood the difficulty of being a soldier.

Her anger died at this thought.

"Dad, what about you? You've been a soldier for so many years. What are you protecting and persisting in? What happened when Elvis took you away as the subject of research? How did you manage to escape death after the release of the news of your death?"

Nicole looked at Xander. She really wanted to know.

Xander looked at Nicole and smiled, but there was a trace of bitterness in his smile.

"Would you believe me if I told you that I was not the person who was dissected by them?"

Nicole and Samuel were stunned at these words.

Samuel didn't believe that Elvis would do such a stupid thing, but...

Looking at their surprised faces, Xander took a 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 follow us all the way to that island."

A trace of nostalgia touched Xander's eyes, while he was recalling the past.