Chapter 13: The End Is Near
"You're fucking threatening me?"
"Yo, you can understand it that way. Mike looked relaxed, "If you didn't have me, you would be able to see your mother?" After saying that, Mike squeezed Dewey's shoulder fiercely, "Think about it, figure it out, give you a night, I'll be waiting at the bar at any time." β
Dewey froze, not knowing what to do.
"But I'm talking about it before, this didn't work out, your mother... I'm sorry, where are you going to go back? β
Dewey gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger, at this time he really wanted to punch this bastard to death!
Back in the apartment, Dewey was stuck on the bed, racking his brains to think of countermeasures, he was not thinking about how to rescue the soldier in South America, but how to deal with the old guy Mike!
At 2 o'clock in the morning, Dewey went to find Mike, he decided to stabilize Mike first, and fled directly to the airport with his mother in the hospital at dawn, and when he arrived on the territory of China, what could he do as a foreigner?
"Yo, Gary, have you figured it out?" Mike was still playing on the game console in the middle of the night, "You wait a minute, I'll finish this level!"
"I'll do it with you. Dewey didn't wait for Mike to finish fighting.
Mike was stunned for a moment, then put down the game console in his hand, "Figured it out?" Mike stood up, "You kid, you won't fool me, will you?" Mike smiled and stared into Dewey's eyes.
"Don't dare, but, I'll put the words here first, after this ticket is finished, you take your single-plank bridge, I take my sunny road, if you dare to go to China to spread wild, I will definitely accompany you." Dewey was as unceremonious as a stunned young man.
Mike pouted, tilted his head and stroked his sheep's beard, "Yo, what should I do? I don't want to die in China! I'm so fucking scared!"
"Boy, as long as you do this, I promise to let you go back to China!" but if you play tricks on me," Mike put his hands on Dewey's shoulders, "and if you reach the ends of the earth, Lao Tzu will find you." β
"Hmph~Hmph~Hmph~" Dewey gasped, looking like he was going to kill.
"Hahaha, young man, don't be so nervous, just kidding, don't take it seriously, I'll arrange the car and people to go to the hospital tomorrow, don't worry!" Mike became like a hippie again, "I'll take you to see your mother." Let's go!"
"Just watch from the door, your mom she's asleep! Mike was on Dewey's side, and Dewey didn't like Mike's face.
"See you tomorrow morning. Dewey shook off Mike and left.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, Dewey saw Wang Jing again at the door of the bar, she was escorted out like a prisoner under the supervision of three people, and Mike was at the door of the bar watching all this and smoking a big cigarette.
"Hey, you light, grass your uncle!, let go of your hands!" said Dewey as he punched one of them in the face.
"Eh, I said you guys, if you go to the doctor, can you not be like the prisoners and be nice to them!" Mike yelled at his three men.
At 9:50, Wang Jing came out of the psychiatric examination room, and Dewey led Wang Jing into the doctor's office immediately.
"I said, how is the doctor?"
The doctor was silent for a moment, but did not speak.
"You say that's why, my mother, she, she, she... What the hell is going on? I'm his son!"
"The patient's nerves have been greatly damaged, and the root of the disease has threatened the nerves in the brain, and we have also done scans of the cranial nerves.... This is what we call brain atrophy. β
"That's... How did you do that?" Dewey felt a sense of foreboding.
"The cause of the patient's onset is currently in laboratory tests, and it is preliminarily judged that it is not congenital or genetic. β
"What do you mean, artificial?"
"After the test sheet comes out in half an hour, we will talk in detail, please wait in the waiting room. The doctor opened a watch.
Jingle bell, it's Mike calling, "Hey, Gary, how's it going?"
"Are you too embarrassed to call?" I ask you, did you give my fuck any drugs? What the fuck are you trying to do?!" Dewey punched the wall.
"What? I didn't!"
"No, hehe, the doctor said that my mother's neuropathy is artificial!"
"What? Don't worry, I'll come right over? What floor are you on?"
"Fifth floor! Hurry up and make things clear!"
A nurse shouted out of the door of the consultation room, "This and this... Number 185 comes in for a consultation!"
Dewey stood up with the sick number in his hand and entered the examination room.
"Gary Doo," the doctor wrote, "sign it." β
"Doctor.... Is there a result? Dewey signed the consultation form.
"The results have just come out. The doctor sat in his chair and slid to the CT scan of his brain, "The patient has been injected with neurotoxins for a long time to cause his current condition. β
"What toxin, can you show me?"
"This toxin is not available on the market, that is, it is likely to be a liquid commodity on the overseas black market, but it is a long-term effect, and the effect of a single injection of this drug is not large, and long-term use will lead to symptoms such as dementia and brain atrophy. β
"Doctor, how long do you know how long this medicine has been ingested by the patient?"
"I'm not sure, in my experience..... Half a year upwards. β
"I'm going to you," Dewey muttered quietly.
"Sir, if you want the patient to recover completely, it is almost impossible, if you are admitted to the hospital for conservative treatment, we can do our best to ensure that the condition does not deteriorate, but whether it will lead to the patient's vegetative survival in the future, we dare not make this conclusion. β
This is good, not only did the escape plan fall through this morning, but my mother was also diagnosed with a serious illness in Los Angeles, and it seems that things are getting bigger and bigger.
"Daddy.... Eh, Dad, why are you here? Wang Jing jumped and jumped at Dewey.
"Mom, I'm your son!"
"You're not my son! My son is dead! No, you're my grandfather!"
Dewey slapped himself on the head, "Crazy, crazy..."
"Gash ~ Gash ~ Gash ~ Wow oh oh...."Wang Jing suddenly fell to the ground, cramping all over her body, rolling on the ground, scaring the people around her.
"Mom! what's wrong with you... Mom, doctor, doctor!" Dewey dragged Wang Jing's head.
Wang Jing began to foam at the mouth unconscious.
"Let's let go, let's go!Send it to the emergency room!" Several clinical doctors next to him pulled on their masks and carried Wang Jing to the emergency room on a stretcher....
...........
"What's next?" Mike lit a cigarette at the door of the emergency room and looked at the emaciated Dewey.
"What else can I do? β
"Gary, the CIA people have just checked it out, and the details of the report will be sent to the bar immediately, you will go back and show me later. β
"Your mother's kidnapper is an underground Greenland organization that has long supplied chemical and biological weapons and drugs to the European and Australian markets, supplied arms to the North American market, and is blacklisted by Interpol. Mike spat out a smoke ring, "And Kim and they are perennial partners, I don't know if you understand, that is to say, Kim paid the security money and handed over the blacklist to this organization for human experiments!"
"Then why is my mother still alive?"
"I don't know much about this, but I guess that the drugs injected in your mother's test are not of the level of immediate death. β
"Yes.... The doctor said that this toxin has been used for more than half a year, and if it is used for another 2 months, it will be a vegetative state!"
"These bastards! Experimenting on big living people!" Mike smashed the cigarette butt into the trash.
"By the way, you said that there was someone on the list, right, someone rescued?"
"Three of the four died, fuck it! Oh yes, and one was used as an experiment by the shit!"
"Is it? human gas, too?" said Dewey, shrugging his shoulders.
"No! they ..... They used him as a live target!Fuck the new guy!fuck!"Mike reddened, "That's an arms dealer that Lao Tzu has been training for five years!fuck!"
"Gary, you must help me this time, come with me to South America! to save that soldier!" Mike grabbed Dewey's shoulder.
"I've always wondered why the CIA didn't come forward to give us the mess about this?" Dewey questioned.
"Didn't I say that? The CIA can't interfere in the politics of other countries! As long as we rescue this soldier, the U.S. government can intervene in the Cuban regime, but it has nothing to do with us. β
"This man, so big?" Dewey shook off Michael's hand.
"Former Navy SEAL 69th Division Major Lisisi, now mixed up in the South American coup d'Γ©tat and joined the mercenary corps!
"What do you mean?" said Dewey squeezed his hands.
"Pay for Lixisi to kill Jin!"
The door to the emergency room suddenly opened, "Where are the patient's family?" β
"The patient is brain dead and is ready to be sent to the general ward, you come and sign it!"
When Dewey heard the news, he was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky and knocked Dewey to the bottom of the abyss, and he felt that he was always passive, as if he was always being led by the nose.
β.... Damn!ah! Fuck you!ah!" Dewey kicked over all the stools, trash cans, and other things around him, and the doctors and nurses next to him couldn't stop him.
"Damn, Mike, I'll go with you!"