Subsection 1

The two hands hugged each other, clasped tightly together, the skin was fair, the sword eyebrows were cold, and a greeting was about to float over.

"Everybody's all right! Dao boy, your martial arts have improved again. The person who fell down turned out to be cold-blooded, and Li Wei answered with a little anger at that time,

"Why can his appearance be so gorgeous, and he doesn't have to worry about the use of superpowers, he flew over!"

"Mountain Cannon Tycoon, your question is easy to answer, I was invisible before entering the skylight, and no one would see it."

Cold-blooded argued.

"You can be invisible, and I can still travel invisibly? Why don't you let me use it casually? ”

"Maybe your superiors are afraid that you will travel back in time and space and change history!"

The monk laughed and teased Li Wei.

"Even you play with my stinky bald donkey, fake monk."

"No kidding, I really don't like the atmosphere, look out the window! It's really not as good as a year here, and I really don't know how long they have to do the dream of eating meat and drinking soup. ”

"The contrast between the lines is too great, I really don't know how to do it, I ...... it at the beginning"

Li Wei said unabashedly, the monk, the knife boy, and the cold-blooded all made a silent gesture to him, and Li Wei immediately changed his words and said:

"I should have hit that line in the first place! The people of Goryeo will not be divided and displaced, alas......"

Li Wei looked distressed, which made the three of them cry and laugh.

Along the way, the vast sky is still the same, the crops are still so low, and the people of North Goryeo are still so thin and yellow. There are more and more soldiers, and they are getting shorter and shorter. It has a Boy Scout feel. Looking out the window is suffocating, and everyone is depressed. They have nothing but breathing that is truly free. Due to road conditions. The convoy is not moving very fast, and there are often people who look at the convoy with their eyes blank, and they are not very comfortable looking at Li Wei, watching the people here suffer, but they themselves do nothing, and everyone is very painful. So that their mood is becoming more and more depressed, they can't do it if they want to laugh or change their mood, maybe it feels like a blasphemy against conscience and pity.

Li Wei's heart has always been thinking about Sister Xuezhu. I don't know if Lu Dao has a good life in such a living environment, she is so kind, she never spares her help for the weak, Li Wei is worried that she will drag herself down because she helps others, angel-like girl, if she wants, Li Wei will take her out of here, take care of her, and help her. If you can – love her.

The monk's sudden words interrupted Li Wei's reverie and pulled him back from the dream with Li Xuezhu.

"Our mission this time has no specific goals, and Kim Il-jong, the supreme leader of North Korea, is critically ill. The succession of the leadership of North Korea is related to the situation in Northeast Asia, and we need to see which leader will rise to the top. According to the political landscape of North Goryeo and the practice of following bloodlines, it is likely that the next leader will appear among Kim Il-jong's three sons. Photos of them. information, and recent developments. I've sent it to your phone, you all have to take a look. Keep it so that these things cannot be seen by outsiders. ”

Li Wei, Cold-Blooded and Daozi immediately took out their mobile phones and took a look, the photos were all blurry, some were old photos, and some were screenshots of video data.

The eldest son, Kim Nam-jong

Born in 1970,

Mother is Kim Il-jong's second wife, Sung Hye-ri.

He studied in Rakshasa, Northern Europe, and Fuso, and studied computer technology and philosophy. He served as the leader of the Computer Committee of the Ministry of National Security of North Korea. Now the only gambling legal Makang in China.

The second son, Kim Chol-jeong

Born in 1982,

The mother is Kim Jong-il's third wife, Ko Eun-hee.

He once studied in Switzerland, is a low-key person, rarely appears in the media, and is currently promoting the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the North Korean government.

The third son, Kim Eun-jeong,

Born in 1983,

The mother is Kim Il Jung's third wife, Ko Eun-hee.

No photos, no information, no information.

After reading the information, Li Wei was confused, and then asked:

"Monk, what's the situation with this third child, can't our company get his photos and information if it's so powerful?"

The monk shook his head and was speechless. Li Wei continued to ask:

"In Northern Goryeo, what son's name can be the same as his father's name? Wouldn't we be inferior if we were like this here? Kim Il Jong, Kim Nam Jong, Kim Eun Jong, if I didn't read the information, I would think that these three people are brothers! ”

"Maybe it's for the sake of hereditary inheritance! I can't tell. ”

The appearance of hereditary systems in communist countries is really hard to understand!

Subsection 2

A sudden turn of events blocked the trip of the Wootong convoy, and a helicopter of the North Korean army landed in front of the convoy. A chubby pilot stepped out of the cab of the helicopter, and the leader of the convoy got out of the car and walked forward, and the two men immediately began to talk.

"Hello, where are the doctors that the leader needs, I'll pick them up and go first."

"Comrade, if there is no such arrangement on the itinerary, please show your ID."

The fat pilot took out his credentials and replied:

"The Leader's Escort has temporarily decided to send me over to pick up Comrade Doctor, and you will receive a call from you in a moment."

The team leader hesitated, and his hand behind his back signaled to his colleague to contact the leader, that is, the monk.

The monk just received the notice from above, and the monk called his comrades-in-arms to get out of the car and walk to the front of the convoy together, and said as he walked:

"Cold-blooded, you are the only real doctor we have here, I act as your translator, the mountain cannon and the knife boy are your assistants, we act when the opportunity arises, lurking in the heart of the head of the party and government in North Korea, a thousand faces will cooperate with our actions, and you few people should not easily contact the outside world."

The three of them nodded in cold-bloodedness, cold-blooded and knife-boy were very serious, but Li Wei showed a disdainful expression, and stuck out his tongue, making the monk speechless. Not far ahead, there was a helicopter, and several people stopped talking and walked straight forward. The chubby helicopter pilot was very conspicuous and special, with a round face, big eyes, a small mouth, and a hint of heroism in his expression and temperament. The monk felt that this pilot was not simple, and the city was very deep. Dao Boy looked at this pilot, this person is proficient in taekwondo, and he should be a master of the black section. Cold-blooded expressionless and calm, he only knew that this person was very healthy. When Li Wei saw this fat pilot for the first time, he actually thought of the fat man, and he was not as observant as others at all, and he thought, I don't know what happened to the fat brother. The team leader was relieved to see the leader coming, and after staying with the pilot for a while, he felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly pushed the hot potato over. In Chinese says:

"Doctor Han, this is Zheng Yun, the pilot of the North Korean Leader's Escort Team, he said that he came to pick you up, ......"

"We already know the way, and the notice from above has also come down, we will go with him, you must continue to hurry quickly."

The monk interrupted the leader's words, and then said in Goryeo:

"Comrade Zheng Yun, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am Dr. Han's translator He Sen, this is Dr. Han Ruxue, and the other two are his assistants, Li Guohao and Liu Lifeng."

"Comrades, it's a pleasure to meet you, for the sake of the leader's long life, let's set off early! I'll talk about it on the other way. ”

The monk nodded cold-bloodedly and followed the fat pilot to the helicopter, and several of them thought that this pilot was very capable. Li Wei still looked disapplieving, he felt that this person was a stinky fart, and thought: 'Look at your fat, what a dick!' Cut! (To be continued......)