Chapter Twenty-Five: Let Me Kill Him
Although the two policemen acted a little indifferent, they still looked at the dashcam under my reminder, and watched me being hit by the car, rolling on the ground, and falling to the ground without the slightest movement.
Their gaze gradually shifted to me, and they looked at me with surprise in their eyes. ”
"That's not the point, you see. ”
Looking at the scenes on the monitor, the expressions of the two people became more and more serious, and their fists became tighter and tighter.
One of the policemen even slapped the table and stood up, pointed to the chain in the monitor, and the two people said, "This is just scum." With that, he handcuffed the two people they had placed in the duty room waiting for the ambulance.
I followed him and watched his movements, feeling a little better.
Amid the sound of the ambulance, two people woke up and shouted loudly at the first sight of me that there was a ghost.
I was taken into the ambulance with them, and I sat in the other ambulance like a salted fish. I thought about it when I saw the nurse's hand stop on my chest, and I spitted and said, "Do you want to heal the wounds on my body and have a shot with this nurse here?"
"Did you break your ribs?"
"Oh, yes. I hurriedly said, taking the opportunity to look at this try, the standard Internet celebrity face, although many people have aesthetic fatigue for this kind of face, but if they really appear in front of them, they will still be moved, I am already moved, my heart is beating faster and my face is red.
The little nurse was very close to me, and her face was red, and it seemed that I was really good-looking.
Wait, wait, before I could react, the little nurse was already holding my neck. I'm a sick guy now, and I thought, how can this person be so open?
But if I were to say wait, wait a while, or something, it would be completely impossible, and now is not the time to say those words, my hand is already on the little nurse's waist, and my body is quickly repairing.
I watched her face get closer and closer to me, swallowed, and closed my eyes.
"Huh. A soft sound sounded in my ears, and the little nurse's hand was pinched around my neck, and the tremendous force made me breathless.
"I really don't know how you survived in the correctional field. The little nurse looked at me with disdain in her eyes.
I seemed to know what was going on, and the air around me was gradually compressing.
"Twist your neck again. ”
The little nurse's words were full of coldness, without the slightest emotion.
When it's over, why can't this be some immortal person, right? I was horrified, if it was an immortal person, I was afraid that I would be doomed this time.
But then the little nurse's hand was released.
I coughed a few times, gasped for air, and looked at the nurse.
"Who are you?"
"The one who came to pick you up. The nurse's tone was still cold, and my interest vanished in an instant.
This should be someone from the military, after all, the military is the only one who knows that I am here.
Thankfully, this time they didn't cover me with a black cloth, and I could see through the laughing glass out the window.
More than an hour had passed, and I saw two sentry boxes on the side of the road, and soldiers with guns stood by them, majestic and solemn.
The ambulance shuttled through the woods for about ten minutes, and a group of soldiers appeared on the side of the road, their guns not 95, but a model I didn't recognize, and it looked like it was full of science fiction.
The ambulance stopped outside a metal gate, and the soldiers who checked it checked their documents and let them go again.
It was filled with this sci-fi feeling, the ambulances were constantly advancing, the patrolling soldiers were increasing, and a metal gate was being made, and the vehicles entered the tunnel.
I hated tunneling, I hated the oppressive feeling, but I knew I had no choice.
The little nurse got out of the car and looked at me with a cold look in her eyes. I immediately understood and hurriedly got out of the car.
There were soldiers everywhere, metal gates, white corridors, and transparent glass, which made me feel particularly depressed.
I was taken to a room where there were no windows and only a table.
"You're waiting here. ”
I didn't care how long the time passed, I just sat in the corner and waited quietly for someone to come, the change brought to me in just half a month was huge, if I had waited like this, I would have collapsed long ago.
Footsteps gradually sounded, and a middle-aged man dressed in a military dress appeared in my sight, his figure was tall and full of two meters, looking down at me.
I also looked at him, and did not stand up, it seemed as if I hadn't eaten for a long time, and my body was a little weak.
"Give him something to eat. The middle-aged man commanded to the soldiers beside him.
The food was brought over with chopsticks, but I chose to use my hands.
"Garbage stuff. The man's tone was full of disdain.
I quickly finished eating, wiped my mouth with my sleeve, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What are you bringing me here for?"
My reaction seemed to surprise the middle-aged man, who looked at me, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Come with me." ”
What am I worth? For a few minutes, my mind kept thinking about the question, what value do I have to these people?
The only use I have to do is to go to the promotion field in three months, do they want me to go undercover?
"What do you want?" I was ushered into a room, and a middle-aged man with the rank of brigadier general looked at me.
There was a surging energy in him that I couldn't fight.
I've always been a person who is very good at forbearance, and even in the indoctrination field, I didn't complain much.
In that place it was a threat, a threat to life, but in this place it was a high-sounding majesty, which disgusted me.
"You want what you want, and we can give it to you. ”
"But you have to do something for us. ”
The middle-aged man has a businesslike smile on his face, which is disgusting.
"I'm afraid that few people will come back alive in this matter, right?" I said, looking at the middle-aged man.
"You are a Chinese, and now you are capable. ”
I knew that there would be such words, this kind of righteous and awe-inspiring moral suppression, which is really hateful.
"No, I'm not. ”
"Your nationality is. The middle-aged man's tone was cold, with a tone of command.
I knew that resisting would have no effect, so I looked at the condescending middle-aged man from before, "Then let me kill him." ”