When Fujido Xiangcheng saw Shen Zhenghui, he was pushed to the airport by an ambulance and a flat car.

As soon as he saw that Shen Zhenghui was actually like this, and at the same time there was liquid hanging on it, Fujitang Xiangcheng expressed his anger on the spot, "What did you do? ”

"He's just in a coma," Tony said at the scene, pretending to be a doctor in a white overalls, "and his physiology is actually very stable, and he will wake up soon, probably in Japan." ”

Fujido Kazuki glanced at him and walked to the side to make a phone call. The other two bodyguards approached the flat car and began to check.

Sauron did not show up at the scene, although the plane to Japan was a charter flight that he had chartered.

The other two bodyguards carefully checked Shen Zhenghui's breathing, pulse, and body temperature characteristics, and were convinced that Shen Zhenghui was a living person before they came to report to Fujitang Xiangcheng.

Fujido Xiangcheng took the mobile phone and spoke directly to Fukuda Mitsumi, Tony didn't understand Japanese, listening to Fujido Xiangcheng's tone and looking at her expression at the same time, this little girl seemed to be very angry.

"Damn it!" Tony tapped his head, feeling very worried. Sauron didn't show up, but asked him to be sure to send Shen Zhenghui on the plane and send the Japanese over, and he felt that he was under a lot of pressure now.

"You didn't tell us he was in this situation!" Fujido Kazuki, who put down the phone, seemed to be angry and a little dissatisfied.

"No, we told Miss Fukuda that he's still in a coma." Tony hurriedly said, "Miss Fukuda agreed to send such a Mr. Shen back." ”

"He was in a coma when you spoke to her on the phone," Fujido looked at his watch, "Twenty-four hours have passed, and he hasn't woken up yet?" ”

"Well, it's been a little longer." Tony said, "But ......"

"President Fukuda asked me to take you with me." Fujido Xiangcheng said. "What's your name Tony, isn't it?"

"No, no, we have other doctors, there are doctors on the plane." Tony hurriedly said, "I'll just take him to the airport." ”

Fujido Kazuki shook her head, "The president has already agreed with your boss. She touched her waist, where a bulging pistol was evidently pinned, "Come on, doctor," she said, "how did you get him like this, you have to think of curing him." ”

"No, it can't be, Mr. Sauron will never let me go to Japan. Let me go! Tony shouted, but as a sign of sincerity, Sauron did not send armed men this time, so under the watchful eyes of the nurse and the driver, Tony was held hostage by two bodyguards and boarded the plane.

"This guy needs to take care of patients on the plane," Fujido said to the accompanying driver and nurse, "You can go back." ”

The driver and nurse didn't think about it that much, they were quite envious of Tony's trip to Japan! The nurse helped Fujido Xiangcheng move Shen Zhenghui onto the plane. Fujido Xiangcheng carried Shen Zhenghui onto the plane in the way of a princess hug, and there was already an unfolded sofa bed waiting for him on the plane. The nurse helped her carry the glucose liquid all the way to the plane. He also helped her fix the glucose, and handed over the work with the doctors and nurses waiting on the plane, Shen Zhenghui finished the bag of glucose and then had to infuse another bag of glucose every four hours.

Fujido Kazuki could stare at Tony and question him at this time, "What exactly did you do to him?" ”

Tony turned over and over with the following sentence, "We have already communicated the specific situation with Miss Fukuda." ”

Fujido Kazuki was rather untempered with him, letting the other two bodyguards watch him. Tony had to pray that Shen Zhenghui would wake up smoothly. "Can I make a call?" He asked.

"I'm sorry, we're about to take off, please turn off the phone."

"There's a satellite phone on this plane, I know that." Tony hurriedly said, "I have a lot of work to do. It has to be arranged. ”

"I'm sorry." Fujido Kazuki pressed Tony, took the phone out of him, and then unplugged the battery, "I'll talk about it when I get to Japan." ”

Tony had a clear understanding of his situation, and he was frustrated to find that he couldn't even beat the female nurse on the plane in terms of skills, and the two bodyguards who were eyeing him were even more muscular, and these two guys would make him chrysanthemum tight when they saw his extension.

Sauron's hired plane and crew were quite dedicated, and after everyone had boarded the plane, they quickly started the plane, and the plane, which was already on standby, flew high into the air, night, and silent. Everyone on the plane began to get bored, and Tony boredly took out the hard drive with a copy of Shen Zhenghui's dream, connected his laptop, and began to look at it as a movie.

"What are you doing?" Fujido Xiangcheng glanced at him in this direction, and Fujitang Xiangcheng sat next to Shen Zhenghui, staring at Shen Zhenghui's sleeping face seriously, as if expecting him to wake up in the next moment. Tony's actions made her wary.

"It's so boring, I'll watch the movie." Tony said, leaving his hands off the keyboard to show his innocence.

Fujido Xiangcheng snorted, and there was someone next to him who was interested, "What movie." ”

"Old movies, you won't like them." Rather, the idea is transformed into a picture, and there are many unclear and dark places, which look like an old black and white movie. Someone glanced at it, and there was no interest. Tony stared at the screen, relying on the upside-down translation, and watched Shen Zhenghui's dream as a movie, watching it with relish, this brain-opening dream made him feel so shocked that he had to cast a reverent look at the lying man - worthy of a great director. He thought to himself.

After more than ten hours of flying, the people on the plane were exhausted, and the plane landed at Yonaguni Airport. After Fujido Xiangcheng got off the plane with Shen Zhenghui, who had just finished glucose infusion, he saw Mitsumi Fukuda waiting at the airport.

"President!" Fujido Xiangcheng shouted.

The bodyguards pushed down the portable wheelchair, Mitsumi Fukuda nodded, and asked Fujido Kazuki, "How is he?" ”

"I haven't woken up."

So Mitsumi Fukuda's gaze jumped from Shen Zhenghui's face and landed on Tony's face who walked off the plane with a depressed face, "Hi, Tony! She called, "Sauron called me and said that I had abducted his real room director, why didn't you resign to Sauron yourself earlier?" ”

"I was forced on the plane by your guys!" Tony yelled angrily at the woman. "I didn't have to get on a plane in the first place!"

"Hehe, is that your attitude? It's a pity that I told Sù Soren that his supervisor was not going to work for him, and that he was going to Japan to seek a new job. ”

"You talk nonsense!" Tony was a little annoyed, even though he knew that with his relationship with Sauron, Sauron would never meet and betray him. But Mitsumi Fukuda's irresponsible nonsense still made Tony feel a little uneasy.

The two bodyguards clamped Tony together from the side and held his hand firmly to prevent him from doing something drastic when he was emotional.

"You also brought gifts?" Mitsumi Fukuda looked at his bag.

"This thing is for you, this is ......" Before Tony could finish speaking, the thing was taken down by the bodyguards.

"Is it a hard drive?" Mitsumi Fukuda was a little puzzled, "You also secretly recorded his sex movie?" ”

"Why are we recording that?" Tony was a little confused by Mitsumi Fukuda's brain, "Hehe," he shouted, "I'm going to leave on this plane." Listen, I didn't bring my passport. ”

"Both pilots and flight attendants need to rest." Mitsumi Fukuda waved her hand, "Come on, I'll have time to listen to your explanation." Also," she said to Fujido Kazuki, "I've already booked a place for him at a nearby hospital, let's go!" ”

Tony and Shen Zhenghui were taken into a car and driven to a somewhat small place where the rest was more of a hospital than a clinic.

"I don't think this place works. You should take him to Tokyo. "We injected him with a lot of psychiatric potions. I think it's better to be ...... to be on the safe side."

"Alright, that's a doctor's business." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

"I'm the doctor!" Tony exclaimed, and then he saw Aiko Fukuda dressed as a shrine maiden, "I thought Japan was a modern country!" What are you going to do with this kid? ”

Mitsumi Fukuda touched Aiko Fukuda's head, "Go ahead." Son. ”

Shen Zhenghui was placed on the only hospital bed in the room, Aiko Fukuda climbed up and slept side by side with Shen Zhenghui, and then the little fingers of the two were connected with a red thread.

"I'll it!" Tony complained, "Are you a dream builder?" You're missing a Dream Rogue yet! ”

"Alright," Mitsumi Fukuda glanced at him keenly. "Let's get aside," she said, then took the hard drive, "and tell me what you brought me." ”

"Can I get some sleep first?" Tony realized that his unintentional words might reveal his identity, and asked contrivedly with some concern.

"I think you'd better wait until the night to go to bed so you can get some jet lag." Mitsumi Fukuda took Tony to another room that looked like a study, and she turned on Tony's computer by the way, "Is there anything you want to show me?" ”

It's a very troublesome thing to explain the whole thing clearly, especially to explain his intentions and technical principles, of course, the intentions can not be said, but as long as Tony is explained the effect they can achieve, Tony thinks that Mitsumi Fukuda will definitely be able to understand the purpose of his side, and maybe he will be able to understand more. Originally, this qiē was to be told over the phone, but at this moment, you feel that you are risking your life to talk about these things, because Mitsumi Fukuda may feel that her own secret has been leaked, and kill Tony in anger.

However, as a technical worker, when it comes to the effects and uses of the things he designs, Tony suddenly forgets a little, and he can't help but boast about how great the role and significance of the things he designed.

"In other words, would the intelligence services be very happy that there would be such a thing?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked rhetorically.

"How can you be confined to such a minimally useful department as the intelligence service?" Tony was a little self-conscious, and he said in a tone that looked down on Mitsumi Fukuda's eyes, "This thing is the physical basis of the back of the head intubation in The Matrix," his head shook slightly, with some indescribable smugness, "Peeping into other people's brains is not the most important meaning, in the future, it can complete the fastest and most efficient information exchange." ”

"And then you make people unconscious?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked rhetorically.

"There's a process to everything developing." Tony doesn't care about Mitsumi Fukuda's irony, "It's like trains, planes, radios, ......"

Mitsumi Fukuda impatiently plugged the hard drive into the computer, "Come here and put it on me," she said. "So this is the result of your torture of him?"

"I didn't torture him!" Tony pouted and said, walked over and continued to talk while starting to show Mitsumi Fukuda, "He has a very strong sense of self-preservation, even in the subconscious situation, he keeps dreaming, and all we get are absurd dreams." Tony didn't say that it was the cat in his room who misoperated Shen Zhenghui and put Shen Zhenghui in this state. pushed all the qiē to the ethereal Shen Zhenghui's sense of self-protection.

Mitsumi Fukuda pursed her lips, her eyes clearly saying that I don't believe you.

Shen Zhenghui's dream is indeed absurd and bizarre. This is normal, and so are the dreams of normal people. However, with the broadcast of the dream, Mitsumi Fukuda was surprised to find that Shen Zhenghui's dream was actually a complete and logical story.

"I also think it's amazing, it seems to be the story of his country, but the pace seems a little too fast." Tony chattered on the sidelines.

The footage on the hard disk should be coarsely classified. What Tony opened was a very simple story, Mitsumi Fukuda, who was familiar with Chinese history, easily understood this story, which was a long march imitating the cos of "Exodus", Marx separated Chishui for the army, and Chang Kaishen's pursuers followed, and then were washed away by the river. Seeing this scene, Mitsumi Fukuda couldn't help but pout.

"I can tell it's Exodus," Tony laughed. "It looks interesting this way, but I don't know these two armies very well."

I don't even know 8086. You've also reached a certain level, haven't you ever seen the RMB? Mitsumi Fukuda said silently in her heart.

After watching this film roughly, Mitsumi Fukuda made a conclusion about it in her heart, which is quite interesting. To know the essence of such a spoof, with such a rigorous picture and strict style, there is a sense of absurdity that makes people misplace. At the same time, it makes people feel an indescribable humor, which ultimately makes those who can understand the profound meaning of historical stories laugh heartily, or those who cannot understand the meaning of historical stories feel misplaced humor. Mitsumi Fukuda can understand that Shen Zhenghui's mind is his memory of the future Internet world, and the deepest memory has been converted into a picture he understands and stored in this hard drive box.

Mitsumi Fukuda closed the screen.

"Don't you look at it anymore?" Tony continued, somewhat heartlessly. "The larger text is more interesting, I took a look, and the Americans were ridiculed ......"

"Sir," Mitsumi Fukuda said, staring at Tony earnestly, "you should know why you're here," she said, "and you're here because my dear Director Shen is unconscious because of you." She sighed, "He's made an appointment to go to the United States to sign a distribution deal and do publicity with Columbia, how can I explain to my business partner that Mr. Director is suddenly in a coma, and he won the award at the Venice Film Festival before." ”

Tony finally recovered from his own world, and opened his mouth a little confused, "Ma'am, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mitsumi Fukuda's phone rang.

Mitsumi Fukuda glanced at the number and pressed the answer button, and then Tony heard Soren's familiar voice, "Ask Tony to answer my call, I know, he must be by your side." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda glanced at Tony with her eyes and said indifferently, "When Director Shen Zhenghui wakes up, Mr. Tony will be able to return to you, Sauron." ”

Then she handed the phone to Tony and walked outside.

Tony was a little cautious, "Soren, it's me!" ”

"You idiot!" Sauron scolded loudly, "What are you doing in Japan? ”

"It's not my fault," he said with some grievances, "I took him to the airport at your request, and I was coerced into getting on the plane by his bodyguards, who said he needed my care." ”

Tony could hear Sauron groaning from there, "Why are you so stupid! He exclaimed, "Why don't you take a few good lads with you to the airport?" ”

"I think it's just a patient and a girl." Tony shrunk his neck, "But the driver won't help me." ”

"Nonsense!" "That's no ordinary girl, she's escaped our kidnapping," Sauron exclaimed. ”

"But I've heard she's just a movie actress." Tony argued.

Sauron's tone lowered, "Damn, if that guy can't wake up, don't you really want to work for that woman in Japan?" ”

Tony was a little stammered.

"What did she do?" Sauron asked.

"I see she's got a shrine maiden."

"Mikoto?"

"Yes, underage child, they seem to be going to wake him up with the witch's spell." As he spoke, Tony walked to the door, gently opened the door of the room, looked through the crack in the door, and then saw a scene that made him jaw-dropping.

Shen Zhenghui was being helped up, leaning on the back of the mattress, his eyes had been opened, and he seemed to be a little weak, but he was in good spirits.

"Hahaha." Sauron's laughter came from the other end of the line, and he muttered to himself, "Miko? ”

"Oh my God, Sauron," shouted Tony, closing the door and running around the room, "there's really witchcraft, they've woken him up!" (To be continued......)