Chapter 312: Tsar's Robe (1)
As far as I know, the world's naval powers have converged in the Gulf of Aden to prevent the opening and closing of the stargate.
The so-called "door" refers to the scene after the sea cracks, and there is no real "door", but a metaphor. The missing ship fell to the bottom of the sea and disappeared without a trace, and there was no time to rescue it.
Later, marine experts used the term "Bermuda whirlpool" to describe the situation in the Gulf of Aden.
The similarity between the two is that the sea is cracked; The difference is that no one has ever seen the truth of the Devil's Delta, but the Gulf of Aden incident happened under the witness of many soldiers and media.
"Do you see that with your own eyes?" Lady Ice's tone was filled with distrust.
I smiled: "If you don't believe it, why ask me?" As Mrs. Bing, what information can't you get? Okay, let's solve my friend's problem first, and then talk about other things. β
Human nature dictates that the more you ask the other party to believe, the more suspicious the other party will be and will not believe it all. The gossip about the Star Gate in the Gulf of Aden is flying all over the sky, and it is originally a rumor of rumors, and it is not easy to believe Mrs. Bing at this moment.
This is the case with everything in the world, the truth is often in the hands of a few, and all that the common people know is false rumors, which are exaggerated, exaggerated, and distorted hundreds of times, adding fuel and vinegar, and being superb, until they are empty and strange.
"You...... You ...... "Lady Ice is riding a tiger, she wants to know my information, but she is unwilling to put down her bottom and shelf to ask me for advice."
Her status is special, she is very noble in the big northern country, she is used to being followed and complimented, and she has long forgotten how to ask for people.
"Julie." I screamed.
"Yes, Mr. Long." Julie replied.
"Set up sensing points on Jian Rong's body, in addition to the head, the heart, limbs, dantian acupoints, and Jizhong acupoints are all needed." I quickly commanded.
Zhu Li hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Long, do you want to heal patients according to the Chinese theory of acupoints?" β
I nodded: "Even if it is, the two acupoints of Dantian and Jizhong are the qi sea and center of the human body, and if the patient is alive, there must be strong signs of activity in these two places, which are as important as the heartbeat." The only difference is the flow of breath on one side and the flow of blood on the other. β
The theory of breath is unique to Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, while Western medicine can only trace the liquid blood, but cannot seek the gaseous state.
Traditional Chinese medicine is much more clever than Western medicine, but you can judge the superiority by looking at the methods and theories of tracing gaseous and liquid states.
According to the theory of modern physics, gaseous, liquid, and solid states are three states of existence: high, medium, and low. The gaseous state rises, the liquid state flows, and the solid state does not change. This theory is applied to the human body, so that breath is gaseous, blood is liquid, and bones and flesh are solid. On top of these three are the life, spirit, and soul that human beings have not yet understood.
I believe that with the further development of Chinese medicine, it must be Chinese medicine rather than Western medicine that will be the first to touch the cutting-edge realm.
"Okay, I understand some acupuncture point theory, I'll arrange it." Julie nodded repeatedly.
"The most important point is in the back, and at the same time prepare a second set of electric shocks, one by one, and connect them to another set of isolation boxes." I continued.
"What is it for?" Julie asked.
"Go and prepare, I'll be useful." I tapped Julie on the shoulder and motioned for him to do it.
Now, everyone must work at high speed under my command, obey orders, do not ask questions, and avoid ineffective time for explanations.
Julie turned to prepare, and Lady Ice's face became more and more ugly.
I didn't want to speak, my mind raced and I guessed what might happen next.
If the Falcon disappears and Jian Rong dies, then I will choose another path - to close the temple of the Divine Eagle, so that it will be buried at the bottom of the mountain forever, and will not reappear in the human world, so as not to cause horrific consequences that the human beings of the whole world cannot bear.
I estimate that if such a proposal had been made to Miyankov, he would have taken it. At the same time, the Arctic Circle has also been designated as a no-fly zone and a no-navigation zone, making it an abandoned point on the earth forever.
There are numerous precedents for dealing with problems in this way in the great northern powers, such as the famous Tunguska explosion abandoned area in history, and the modern abandoned area of the Norberley nuclear power plant, and even the abandoned area of the earth's eye in the sky...... There are so many such examples.
The northern powers are so vast that even if a tenth of them were to be disposed of, their citizens would have no objections, after all, there were still nine-tenths of them to live and roam freely.
"Mr. Long, I am willing to cooperate and trust you 100%." Lady Ice spoke.
"Hmm." I nodded.
"At the moment we are at great risk," said the acting president β and by the way, parliament has urgently passed a long-codified national agreement that "if the head of state disappears or is restrained, the vice president will be immediately elevated to the position of interim acting president with full powers to deal with the crisis." Now Mr. Miyankov is the interim acting president. "Mrs. Bing explained the situation to me, and her attitude has eased a lot, and a smile gradually appeared on her face," said the acting president, adding that this is a big test, and everyone must take an oath according to the constitution and be willing to sacrifice their lives for national security at any time. Therefore, I will sacrifice my life for the country at any time. I have no regrets when I die, because I am loyal to my country and I have died a well-deserved death. However, there is one more thing that I have always been obsessed with and cannot let go of ......"
I knew what she was trying to say, but I wasn't soft-hearted.
We must concentrate on doing things, and this is especially true when facing big things. So, now I definitely can't be distracted to take care of Mrs. Bing's emotions, I just go all out to think about Jian Rong's future.
"If I die first, you go to Lei Dongtian, and he will tell you the truth." I say.
Lady Ice took a deep breath and wanted to make a final effort: "Why not now?" β
I replied lightly: "Listen, the premise of finding Lei Dongtian is - I'm dead." Otherwise, you won't get any news. Of course, I believe that with the ability of your country's spy agency, you can find both Lei Dongtian and the person who provided him with the truth about the Stargate incident in the Gulf of Aden, but what you get is only a person, but it will not be complete and effective information. Okay, that's all for this matter, don't mention it again until Jian Rong is rescued. β
The smile on Lady Bing's face instantly stiffened, and then slowly faded.
The person who revealed the news to Lei Dongtian had already died in the war, and he didn't care about the threat of death at all. Therefore, even if the spies of the northern powers catch him, it will be a laborious but fruitless task.
As for Lei Dongtian, it is even more ironclad, and it is impossible to compromise with the spy.
You know, there are too many examples in history that those who surrender to the spies of the great powers in exchange for their lives die faster than those who grit their teeth and don't say anything.
Spies don't tell the truth, they don't do the truth, they don't keep their promises, and they don't show mercy to others. To put it simply, a one-sided agent is loyal only to the organization, a two-sided agent is loyal only to money, and a three-sided agent is loyal only to the devil in his heart.
What I told Mrs. Bing was the truth, and whether she obeyed it or not was directly related to whether she could untie the knot in the end.
If she is smart enough, she will continue to endure until the crisis in the mountains of the Caucasus is completely resolved.
I put aside Mrs. Bing, approached the glass door, pressed the tip of my nose against the glass, and observed Jian Rong attentively.
Of course she is still alive, but she is unable to express her thoughts with the movements of her body.
So, as long as I get in touch with her mind, I can understand what she sees, what she perceives, and what she thinks in her head.
Since I met Jian Rong, many things have happened, one after another, so fast that I didn't have time to raise the second plan, so I could only passively follow the development of the situation.
In the battle by the lake, I single-handedly resolved the contradiction between the Yellow Flower Society and the Electric Falcon, but not only failed to perform, but instead led the two of them into the shocking changes on the ancient stage. Even as for the rapid turn of events from the ancient stage to the temple of the Divine Temple, I was completely in a passive position, and I could hardly turn over.
"Is it a blessing or a curse to meet you?" I whispered to myself.
In the value measurement system of ordinary people, there are so many complex changes caused by Jian Rong, and this encounter is naturally a bad move or even a dead move. On the contrary, the thinking of the wise man and ordinary people is always completely opposite, and the "bad chess" that ordinary people think is precisely the "magic move" in the eyes of the wise man, which is enough to trigger the opportunity for the salted fish to turn over and sweep the world.
It is precisely because of all these changes that Miyankov and Lady Ice appeared one after another, slowly cutting open the cancer hidden in Cheka Town, a large northern country, and revealing the tip of the iceberg of the truth.
"If you can tell me what happened, maybe we can come back from defeat on a completely unfamiliar battlefield." I told Jian Rong from the bottom of my heart.
I believe that through the induction transmission of the treatment instrument, I can gain insight into the subtle changes in Jian Rong's mind, and slowly connect those fragments to form a logical and organized plot.
Only in this way can Jian Rong be rescued and this game of chess can be saved at the same time.
Life is like chess, only by trying your best to plan can you decide the winner and master others, rather than being trampled and slaughtered by your opponents.
"Mr. Long, get ready." Julie hurried over.
"I went into the isolation box and took all the induction circuits on Jian Rong's body, corresponding them one by one, and connected them to me. At the same time, a high-sensitivity microphone is set up on my mouth, and a large-area wireless computer tablet is set up under my palm. When everything was ready, find someone who could detoxify the Morse code and do nothing, just staring into my eyes with all his heart. If my mouth and hands can't transmit messages, I will open and close my eyes to issue the password. "I've thought a lot about it just now to avoid waste, trying to include every mispath in the subsequent changes. Even so, it is inevitable to fall into the dilemma of being a hundred secrets.
"I'm going to go out and find a soldier who can decipher the Morse codeβ"
Madame Ice suddenly interrupted Julie: "Don't go out to look for it, I'll come." β
She approached me and changed her tone in an almost pleading tone: "Mr. Long, I hope I can have this honor to serve you. As you know, I have over twenty years of experience with Morse Code, and I will never miss any important information that you pass on. β
I trusted her ability to decipher the Moss code, but I couldn't believe her mind. However, in the current situation, she did save a lot of trouble by helping.
"Remember, any selfishness may ruin the information you could have gotten your hands on." I whispered a warning.
Mrs. Bing nodded three times in a row: "I understand, I understand, I understand." I pledge with my personal beliefs that I will completely separate my business and private affairs and not cause any trouble to everyone. β
Julie looked at Mrs. Bing, and then at me, his expression unusually surprised.
He should have never seen Mrs. Bing speak like this, what he saw on weekdays was Mrs. Bing being high and shouting, and now there was a situation where Mrs. Bing spoke to me in a low voice, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.
I patted Julie on the shoulder again: "Wait a minute, no matter what is wrong, don't panic." The worst and worst result is nothing more than me and Jian Rong bleeding to death at the same time. Remember, you are a medical researcher, and you should not have a personal psychological burden about the life and death of any research subject. When I lay in the isolation box, it was just a test specimen that could be studied, with no name, only a test number. β
Julie was stunned and nodded violently: "I understand." β
Soon, I was lying in the isolation box, and Julie and his assistant applied the various sensors.
Now, I can't hear anything outside, only a slight "buzzing" sound from the oxygen vent, which is lower than the cry of mosquitoes.
The last time I entered the medical isolation box was on Hong Kong Island, in order to save Lei Dongtian, I slashed all the way down from the 24th floor of Central with two knives, and killed the people of "Lao Santang" without leaving a piece of armor, ensuring that Lei Dongtian was unscathed, and there was not a drop of blood on his suit and leather shoes.
I collapsed, and Lei Dongtian took charge of the aftermath and sent me to St. Mary's University Hospital on Hong Kong Island, where I asked the best doctor to stitch up my wound.
That time, I lay in the isolation box for 40 days, my body received ultraviolet anti-virus every day, and when I was finally discharged from the hospital, my skin was as dark as a pyramid guide.
I am a man, my husband has something to do, he must do something, and in some things, he can do something without doing something.
In the past, Lei Dongtian was a big mountain in my life, the source of my belief in life, my example and model, and my only boss and big brother.
"And now? Is he still? I heard my own voice whispering a question.
I can't answer this question, of course, in the eyes of the outside world, leaving Hong Kong three years ago means leaving Peraktang, leaving the thunderous sky, leaving the rivers and lakes of fighting and killing. As long as we leave, Lei Dongtian and I will no longer be brothers.
Of course, Meng Qiao didn't think so.
She knew that one day I would come back to the rivers and lakes and become a "Causeway Bay Dragon Shao" again, instead of the painter Long Fei who relegated to Dunhuang and wandered into the Mogao Grottoes.