Bamboo basket for water

Zheng Lun looked at Zhou Shuang, who was a part-time medic, strangely, and asked, "Brother, what kind of medicine is this?" How does it feel weird? ”

Zhou Shuang gave him an injection just now, but now it may be that the effect of the medicine has been exerted, and his whole body has begun to soften, and there is a strong sense of sleepiness.

"Tranquilizer, don't worry, this is a normal reaction, sleep with confidence, when you wake up, you will feel much better." Zhou Shuang smiled kindly at Zheng Lun, but Zheng Lun had a very bad feeling.

"This ...... No...... ...... soothing" Zheng Lun forcibly drove away the suffocating drowsiness and struggled to speak, but the last word did not come out, and the drowsiness that rose like sea water brought him into the suffocating darkness.

Li Suli on the side showed unspeakable bitterness, watching Zhou Shuang draw another tube of medicine into the needle, he asked astringently, "Can you explain it to me?" ”

Although I don't know what kind of medicine this is, judging from Zheng Lun's reaction just now, this thing must not be a good thing - theoretically, Li Suli has the right to refuse or even fight back, but that is just a theory.

This is a place dominated by the Military Intelligence Agency, and the CIA's unlucky ghosts, like lost dogs, have no other choice but to endure.

"The potion that can make you sleep enough, without the antidote, your body will maintain a minimum level of consumption, as long as the nutrient solution can keep up, it is enough for you to lie down for a month." Zhou Shuang said honestly, he was not worried that Li Suli would have any resistance, because the comrade-in-arms next to him had already aimed the muzzle at Li Suli-

Li Suli could naturally see the attitude of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and he had no choice but to accept it.

After the water-colored potion entered the body, drowsiness rolled in, but Li Suli was obviously more able to carry it than Zheng Lun, who was seriously injured, and slowly collapsed on the bed after three minutes.

"I guess you won't be able to sleep for a month, at most twenty days, the imperial army should be here, and then you can wake up...... But the political trial at that time was enough for you. Zhou Shuang said to the two of them with some sympathy, and then withdrew from the ward with his comrades.

"You keep it well, I have to continue to ......" After saying goodbye to his comrades, Zhou Shuang left the secret room along the passage and came to the safe house, and after confirming that there was no one outside, he quietly left the safe house and walked towards another safe house.

He is responsible for sending all the rescued people to see Zhou Gong, and it is the kind of way that he can't wake up for a month.

……

Tristan hasn't stopped talking since he entered the safe house.

The basement of a good safe house is now full of fifteen unlucky ghosts who are lying unconscious.

There is no doubt that these "were" asleep people were definitely CIA members who were rescued at great risk tonight.

"It's too barbaric, it's too rough......" After seeing Ye Xiao, Tristan immediately complained, but the next sentence proved the ecstasy in his heart: "I like it so much!" ”

No wonder Tristan was ecstatic.

Ever since he saw through the Divine Guard's layout, Tristan has been adamantly opposed to taking risks, because no one can be sure that among the rescued people there are any moles—if they do, one careless mistake will lead to destruction.

However, Ye Xiao strongly asked to push the boat down the river!

Everything is just as Ye Xiao estimated, the rescue went smoothly, and the enemy's cooperation was simply too tacit - now it should be the second stage of the enemy's plan, it may be that the hidden traitor uses some means to expose the location of the action team, or it may be the traitor monitoring the action team or something.

But—

Now it's useless!

Because everyone, including Li Suli and Zheng Lun, all CIA personnel, including the team leader Yu Lei, have now been injected with sleeping potions, and they won't be able to wake up for at least a month!

Regardless of whether there are traitors in it or not, now everyone has fallen asleep, and they will not wake up until Bayesk is captured - how will the follow-up measures of the Divine Guard be carried out?

……

During this time, Amrok had been ordering the bureau's operations team to maintain combat readiness, and in order to deal a fatal blow, he even seconded a special squad from the crusaders to carry out the final encirclement.

The city guards really can't hold up the wall in the mud, and Anlok has already extinguished his thoughts.

It's just that no matter how he waits, the nail he buried in the CIA's sleeper team is silent, let alone useful information, and he doesn't even know life and death.

Anlock, who was confident before, is now more and more worried.

He had realized where something might have gone wrong.

After forcing himself to face this fact, Amrok could no longer suppress the urgency in his heart, and went straight to find Ruiman.

Since the last accident, Bayesk has become a city that the Divine Guard and the Shadow Hand have been monitoring, and although Amrock has always seen Ryman's personality as irritable and mercenary, Amrok believes that the Shadow Hand will never send an idiot to advocate a city's intelligence station.

The back hand he arranged has lost his trust, and now the only hope is to rely on the shadows, Anrok doesn't think that Rayman will really believe in himself simply, among those CIA agents, there must be Rayman's people!

It's hateful that Anrock has been secretly plotting to grab the fruit of the shadow to eat, but now it seems that as long as he can complete the task, he will accept his fate no matter how much he pays.

It doesn't matter if the credit goes to the Shadows, but the goal must be solved!

With the intention of waiting to be slaughtered once or even ten, Anrok appeared in front of Ryman again.

It's just that, unexpectedly, I haven't seen Ruiman for a few days, and he actually gave birth to dense scum, and the whole person is a haggard mess.

Anrok had a premonition of despair......

And Ruiman, after seeing the same haggard Anlock, his expression also became miserable, and the two asked almost at the same time:

"Is there any news for the nail in your hand?"

Finished......

Anrok and Ryman are desperate, needless to say, and now know each other's answers.

Anlok said in a snort: "Senior...... I buried two nails in those people...... However, so far, there has been no news of the two nails, and there has been no news of ...... The positioners they swallowed were also forcibly interfered with......"

Ruiman suddenly aged ten years old, and said dumbfoundedly: "I buried a nail, it is very deep, it is impossible to expose it...... But now ......"

The two looked at each other in despair, and their faces were dead.

It's over, it's over this time!

"Blame you!" Ruiman was the first to come back to his senses from despair, he immediately thought of the division of responsibilities, this time the plan was proposed by the Divine Health Bureau, and it was also formulated by Amlock, this pot, the shadow can't carry it!

Anlok smiled bitterly, and didn't jump up because of Ruiman's shirking responsibility, how could he get rid of this pot?

It's just that the key now is not whether to shake the pot or not, but the order from above!

Both the Shadow and the Divine Guard received orders to roughly the same effect:

Be sure to clear the agents of Bayesk!

"Senior...... Now is not the time to divide the responsibility, and I recognize it...... However, if we can't get rid of the damn rats, and if there is a more serious attack in the future, you and I will not have to defend it......"

Ruiman also knew the crux of the matter, gritted his teeth, and said, "You must pull out the rat!" We can't let them do this anymore! ”

Two unlucky ghosts, who are almost like-minded, quickly agreed:

Mobilize the city guards and re-search the entire city!