The EMC convoy went on a rampage, passing through the city and speeding towards the outskirts of the base, already followed by two helicopters overhead, both of whom were employees of EMC! The entire base was put on full alert, and the machine guns had been moved out!

It was the police who were late to the police, who were still collecting protection money from gangs in the streets and alleys when they received this communication, and when they heard the news of the president's assassination, they thought it was a joke, and they didn't rush to concentrate on the action until it was really confirmed.

In the galloping convoy, Yang Ming, who had recovered from the shock, asked how the situation was on the car radio, Zhang Bing groped for a while, and replied: "He was shot three times in the chest and abdomen, and his breathing was very weak." ”

"How much longer can it last?"

"I can't tell, I might die on the road. Zhang Bing is not optimistic.

"What are we going to do, sir?" someone in the group asked.

"Don't put the news out just yet. Yang Ming made up his mind after thinking about it seriously, "The president was assassinated and unconscious, this must be what the outside world wants to see, we will protect the news, and then return to the base to study the plan." ”

"Do as the boss says!" Mr. Zhang said.

They listened to their boss because it was the best thing to do at the moment. If the news is announced rashly, the political situation will definitely suffer fluctuations, and it is better to find more politicians to discuss the plan together.

On the way back to the base, Yang Ming had completely calmed down and carefully thought about the pros and cons before and after - the president's life was the most obvious benefit to him.

If the vice president comes to power, he is said to be weaker and likes to make concessions, and he may compromise with the white party.

In this way, he has a lot to lose...... The president is still alive, and it is in his best interest! What should we do? The president is no longer breathing, can he still have the medicine to revive the dead?

I took out my mobile phone and looked at the exchange entry, of course there was no medicine, but suddenly he had a bold idea, and quickly ordered his subordinates: "Don't notify anyone else, prohibit unrelated people from approaching here, and take the president to the laboratory!"

"Yes!"

They returned to the base, and Yang Ming arranged for them to take the president to the laboratory, take out some unknown injections, and inject the president. And tell the others: "You leave, I will have a special person to deal with it." ”

Curious but unable to ask, they left, thinking to themselves what might be some kind of high-tech product. After all, there are so many amazing technologies that the company has displayed before, and it is inevitable that black people with low culture will think this way.

Actually, none of this has any effect.

The president has been injured by three bullets in the body, and his breathing is almost out of breath after being sent back, and now this toss, his heartbeat has completely stopped, and it is cool!

But the solution that Yang Ming wanted had already been born - replacing it with a robot! In the fastest time, he had the intelligence scan the president's whole body, 3D print and generate a high-fidelity skin.

Then let the third-generation model of the robot lab come over and give it a face...... During this period, Zhang Bing came back, he saw this scene, he was surprised at first, and then asked, "What are your plans?"

"I can't let him die. Yang Ming knew that he couldn't do this alone, "I want to use a robot instead." ”

Zhang Bing asked him: "This will involve a lot of content, can you handle it?"

"The president was assassinated, and it is inevitable that there will be some memory problems, which can be explained! And you only need to analyze and follow his previous personality, and slowly transition, no one will doubt it - didn't you use a dummy person to assassinate the terrorist boss before?"

"Yes! You can try!" Zhang Bing is also a simple character, things have come to this point, this is a risky move, either it will be discovered, or everything will be as usual.

Seeing that the whole face has been printed on the robot's head, and the person who looks exactly like the president is now lying on it, he has no time to think about it!

Zhang Bing also quickly turned his brain: "Does anyone else know?"

"Only the bodyguards outside. Yang Ming said, looked up and made eye contact with him, and suddenly understood that Zhang Bing might want to kill the bodyguard!

"There's no need, the president still has a breath when it arrives. Yang Ming didn't think it was a good way, "They are alive, so it is more convincing." ”

Zhang Bing thought about it, it made sense to kill these witnesses, he said: "I'm going to raise the security level here to prevent others from rushing in." ”

"Yes, don't let the cops get involved, let them wait outside! And people from other governments come and find an excuse to refuse them. ”

"I know what to do, saying that an emergency operation is going on right now, and no one can disturb me, and I will have all the people from the base come and protect this place!"

Yang Ming is very relieved that he is doing things in this regard, and after he finishes explaining, he will communicate with Zhizhi, of course, he must do everything, and this simulated president must also have bullet wounds and traces of treatment.

The intelligently controlled 3D printing nozzle is rapidly spraying and printing bionic skin on the surface of the robot.

The president lying on the other side was already cold, and how to deal with it became a difficult problem, and he couldn't do it for Yang Ming, a new hand, but after Zhang Bing came back, he brought a big box.

"Don't worry, I'll let him disappear without a trace. Zhang Bing said.

Therefore, Yang Ming can't do everything alone. He grew up with Zhang Bing, and knew that he was righteous and emotional, especially to his brothers. It has nothing to do with him how the black man dies, he only cares about his own people.

After all, they are blood brothers, and based on this understanding, Yang Ming quickly brought him onto the ship. This is also an inevitable thing, Yang Ming has a clear mind, but he has no hands-on experience.

Zhang Bing has seen the scene and has rich experience, so he naturally knows how to deal with these follow-up ...... After that, the printing was completed, and the president, who was wounded but not dead, lay down on the hospital bed safely.

Outside, there was already a large influx of police, internal affairs and cabinet representatives, all of whom wanted to see the president, but all of them were blocked by EMC's heavily armed security.

"You're doing something illegal, and I can shut down your business with a phone call!" said the police chief's aide annoyedly.

"I'm sorry! This is for the sake of the president's safety, he is currently receiving medical treatment, and we will bear all the responsibilities and dispositions after that!"

The security captain obeyed Zhang Bing's orders and did not give in the slightest.

"You want to rebel, don't you?" the other party's rhetoric became more intense, and some people already wanted to show their weapons.

"The president's direct order, no one is allowed to approach!"

The more arrogant Zhang Bing came, and behind him was a 6*6 armored car, a large-caliber machine gun, a grenade launcher, and a machine gun that had been erected on both sides!

Now Zhang Bing is standing in front of everyone, defenseless and with his chin high, but everyone knows that as long as he gives an order, the opposite side will definitely become scum!

Just when neither side would let anyone else, and the tension was about to erupt, someone finally came: "Let the Minister of Defense come in!"

The standoff between the crowd suddenly eased, and then the Secretary of Defense came to the infirmary and saw the president lying on a hospital bed wrapped in bandages and receiving infusions.

The point is that he is already sober, and the minister stepped forward: "Mr. President!"

"I'm okay. The president's voice was a little weak, but it was undoubtedly out of danger, "Let the people outside withdraw, I'll be fine, and I'll speak later!" Your responsibility is to stabilize the situation and not let the conspirators get their way!"

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PS: The holiday is gone, and the content of the next few days will be released regularly, so I wish you all a happy Spring Festival in advance.