"Old Feng, is the chief so good?" Ye Xingzhong stood at the door of the ward and glanced in.

The ward was full of people, and the German doctor with two assistants explained some precautions to Xiao Zaiming.

"It should be!" Feng Jiashan replied uncertainly, "I've been living here for more than a month!" ”

Feng Jiashan paused, glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "But I always feel uncomfortable, last time, the chief was injured more seriously than this, and he woke up after a month of coma, and he completely lost his memory, and the change was not so big......"

"What's the big law?" Ye Xingzhong asked with a roll of his eyes.

Feng Jiashan hesitated, but still didn't say anything about Lin Zi'an's attempt to escape.

Even if you have amnesia, have you forgotten all your martial arts?

At that time, there was no need for guards to make a move, and the two brothers of the Xiao family and a nurse worked together to tie Lin Zi'an to the bed.

"How casual is the sir? Now it's polite to speak? Feng Jiashan said insincerely.

"Are you stupid?" Ye Xingzhong replied, "The chief has a good attitude towards you, aren't you happy?" ”

Feng Jiashan bared his teeth: "You know a fart!" ”

And that's not a lie.

Feng Jiashan is really a chief who feels much more polite than before.

They are all rough old men, and when Fang Buwei gets along with his subordinates, he has always been straightforward, and suddenly he was polite, and Feng Jiashan felt that the relationship was much more distant than before.

"Why are you so worried?" Ye Xingzhong glanced into the room again, "He has a brain injury, don't you look at it, even the German doctor is helpless?" ”

"Hey!" Feng Jiashan sighed heavily.

Lin Zi'an sat at the head of the bed, looking at the doctor and Xiao Zaiming talking expressionlessly.

After Li Mingxiang left, in the course of a month, he fell ill twice.

Although he didn't go crazy or babble, he was stupid and stupid as soon as he got sick, like an idiot, and when he woke up, he still couldn't remember what happened when he got sick.

Lin Zi'an is also a professional spy, so he naturally knows how to verify.

He found that every time he got sick, his memory disappeared out of thin air?

Is it really a mental disorder, intermittent amnesia?

What's more, he is now completely out of touch with the outside world.

Since Li Mingxiang left, he has not received a word from his superiors.

Even if the superiors give up the plan, they should send someone to rescue them, or kill their eloquence, it will definitely not be so peaceful.

Why is this weird happening?

Lin Zi'an was extremely uneasy.

To hell with all lurking, what plans......

He just wanted to survive.

Lin Zi'an even escaped secretly twice, but each time he was stopped by the guards outside the door.

Regardless of intimidation or threats, the guards sent by Gu Zhenlong didn't even let him out.

The people who used him thought he was sick, and Xiao Zaiming even did it on the spot.

Discharge from the hospital was strongly requested by Lin Zi'an, saying that he was blocked in such a small environment every day, and he felt extremely depressed.

The German doctor also thought that the closed ring was not conducive to Lin Zi'an's recovery, so he agreed to his request to be discharged from the hospital.

After the doctor finished explaining, Xiao Zaiming said thank you repeatedly, and at the same time handed a big red envelope forward.

The German doctor shook his head, but the assistant smiled and put the red package in his pocket in front of the doctor.

Chinese characteristics are like this, whoever comes has to follow the local customs.

After the doctor left, a large group of people surrounded Lin Zi'an and walked out of the hospital.

"Where are we going?" Sitting in the car, Lin Zian asked Xiao Zaiming.

Xiao Zaiming suppressed his anger, tried his best to put on a kind face, and said calmly, "The commander asked you to go back to the gendarmerie headquarters!" ”

Lin Zi was relieved.

Living in the gendarmerie headquarters, how can you still contact the outside world?

"No need, I'll live with you!"

"We'll move back too!" Xiao Zaiming replied.

Lin Zi'an choked violently, and he didn't know what excuse to make.

The house has burned, I don't live in the hotel, I can only go back to the gendarmerie headquarters.

The relationship between the Israeli side and Gu Zhenlong is not good, and it is reasonable for the Xiao family to accompany him to live in the military police headquarters.

Three cars drove out of the hospital, each with heavily armed guards.

At the entrance of the hospital, a man in a cotton robe was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette, and after the car left, the man raised his head and looked at the light rail station opposite the hospital.

A man in a suit and a top hat put away the newspaper in his hand and tucked it under his armpit.

That's the signal.

The man in the cotton robe extinguished the cigarette butt, picked up a bicycle next to him, and chased it in the direction the car had left.

Two hours later, the man in the cotton robe returned to a trading house on Yiyi Street, and the man who had been waiting for the light rail changed out of his suit and put on a robe, dressed as a shopkeeper.

There was also a guy in his forties next to him, wiping down the table.

"Your Excellency, all three cars have entered the gendarmerie headquarters!" The cotton-robed man reported.

"Gendarmerie Command?" Nakamura frowned suddenly.

Is it possible to send people to storm the gendarmerie headquarters?

"Got it!" Nakamura nodded, "Let's withdraw all the people!" ”

After his men left, Nakamura beckoned, and the old man came over with a rag.

"Write a letter, I'll find someone to send it!"

"Hey!" The old man answered.

……

Gu Zhenlong ordered people to vacate a two-story small building, with five rooms up and down, just enough for them to live.

Lin Zi'an and the two brothers of the Xiao family live on the second floor, and a doctor and two nurses live on the first floor.

He was discharged from the hospital in the morning, and in the afternoon, several members of the Secret Service came to visit.

Even if it is a fraternal unit, the gendarmerie command is not so easy to enter, and they can only come together.

Gao Sizhong, Liu Chenggao, Xing Mingsheng, He Youguo, Yang Guoshi......

Ye Xingzhong and Feng Jiashan, who had just handed over their tasks, also came.

First, there was a burst of cold and warmth, and everyone sat down separately, and Xing Mingsheng sat opposite Lin Zi'an.

"The sir's complexion is very good!" Xing Mingsheng said earnestly, "It looks like it's going to be great!" ”

"It's really much better!" Lin Zi'an replied casually.

When Xing Mingsheng entered the door, Lin Zi'an recognized him.

He hadn't seen a real person, but Zhao Jinshan forced him to almost engrave Xing Mingsheng's information and photos in his mind.

Fortunately, I was finally able to connect with myself.

Lin Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the sofa, put his hands in front of his abdomen, crossed his ten fingers, and kept his two thumbs in circles.

One, two, three, four......

The code is right!

Xing Mingsheng's eyes lit up, and he also made an extremely subtle movement, signaling Lin Zi'an to receive it.

Since then, there has been no direct communication between the two.

"The director asked me to tell you, recuperate, and everything will be said when you get better!" Gao Sizhong said.