Subsection 1

An invisible ghost floated around inside Manshoutai, walking from top to bottom, from outside to inside, where there were people, no one's corner, cold-blooded did not let go of the slightest, meticulous observation and recording of every place, there was always something that touched his heart, in fact, he was just codenamed cold-blooded.

There was a large-scale musical playing on the TV, Li Wei had learned some Korean dialect, but time had passed, and there was not much Korean dialect left, he changed several channels, and felt that one was more boring than the other, only this musical he looked at a little more pleasing to the eye, because there were many beautiful women among the dancers. Amid high-pitched music, three men sit around and talk about the past and future of North Goryeo.

At the moment when the musical was about to end, Li Wei suddenly felt that an energy source was approaching, a very familiar energy source, yin and yang energy coexisted, but there was more feminine energy. Li Wei looked at the empty sofa beside him and asked:

"Brother Leng, what did you find?"

The Dao boy monk was shocked, they didn't know when this guy came in. The cold-blooded gradually appeared, the body began to be no longer transparent from the orthopedics, then the organs became clearly visible, then the muscles, and finally the skin and clothes. Everyone expressed surprise at the way the cold-blooded recovered, and didn't understand why he was so frightened to recover.

"Mansudae is better than the Emperor's Palace. From the outside, it looks decent, and the ground buildings are average in height and size, similar to our city government. The level of defense here is basically enough to withstand a nuclear attack, the exterior walls are not usually thick, and the important rooms are set in the central area. Underground structures are ten times larger than above-ground buildings. It can also be said to be a military fortress. Tens of thousands of food supplies were hoarded. It is always in a state of combat readiness, and it is estimated that if the war breaks out again in Goryeo. Even if North Goryeo all falls, it can hold out here for ten years. ”

Cold-blooded looks at Mansudae with the eyes of a doctor. Like dissecting the human body, he analyzed it thoroughly, and when the special investigation team was in session, he used the program on his watch to draw a holographic three-dimensional sketch and upload it to Yutong Logistics' intelligence-sharing system.

"What's the state of mind of the people here?"

"To put it in a common saying! All the people here are Kim Il Jong, die-hard fans of the Kim family dynasty, Juche is their only faith, the Baektu Mountain bloodline of the Kim Il Jong family is worshiped by them as a god, and the people here are the most loyal guards. For the sake of Juche, for the sake of the great leader, they can give everything. ”

"In other words, they are all obsessed, and the ghosts are obsessed."

Li Wei said.

"It can also be said that they are very blind, and the Juche ideology and the worship of the leader have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and these people cannot change it in any way."

Everyone bowed their heads and fell into a state of contemplation, and after a while, Li Wei's words made them speechless again. Cold sweat seeped from his forehead.

"Have you joined the Huaxia Workers' Party? What about our faith! When I see the situation here, I always think of the sixties and seventies in our country, when we ......"

Li Wei hasn't finished speaking, monk. The knife boy, cold-blooded, made a shut up gesture to Li Wei together. Seeing that everyone was so nervous, Li Wei didn't think that he had said the wrong thing. He can see the problem, and everyone must know it. There are some things in the world that can be thought of. You can question it, but if you take it out, it will be taboo, and it will be spurned by the world at best, and you will be imprisoned at worst.

The monk wanted to divert the subject, so he asked:

"Where is Kim Il Jeong?"

Cold-blooded did not answer, and shook his head gently, it seems that if there is no one to lead, Leader Jin Dae will not be able to find it.

Subsection 2

In the boring silent night, the special advisers have their own pastimes, some chant the Buddha and worship the Buddha, some tinker with flying knives, (no one knows how the Dao Dao knife boy makes these sharp blades pass through the heavy security check), some study their physical fitness, and one person is very bored, looking at the TV screen, actually fantasizing about being able to broadcast his favorite American Hollywood blockbuster, sit down, Li Wei is the huge boring person, in order not to abuse his superpowers, he fell asleep until midnight.

Early in the morning, the knife boy, the monk, cold-blooded got up one after another, washed up, did some stretching exercises in the room, warm-up exercises, and then the three of them learned a little skills, and fought on the floor of a few square meters. Because the knife boy did not use weapons, gradually cold-blooded prevailed, the monk and the knife boy joined forces to attack the cold-blooded, the two people cooperated tacitly, the fists and feet were all critical, and the cold-blooded gymnasts could not do the magical movements, and the three of them were hearty and vigorous, and the knife boy couldn't help but use the flying knife several times, and the hands were uncontrollable several times. When the saber rattling, there was a sudden knock on the door, and when the person was about to come in, the cold-blooded person had already vacated in the air, and the knife boy supported the ground with one hand, and the action was similar to Thomas's, and the monk's flying feet were like a rainbow......

The door opened, two soldiers and the fat pilot Zheng Yun walked in together, the monk Daozai bowed down from the sofa and stood up, and a soldier said:

"Good morning, comrades, is Dr. Han up?"

"Not yet, but I can call him now."

"The captain of the guard has some things to instruct, and I hope the comrades will listen together, Smecta."

"Alright, I'll call them."

Fat pilot Zheng Yun suddenly said a sentence:

"Two gentlemen, are we hot here? Why are you both sweating on your foreheads? Captain Lee, inform the service department that we must not treat our guests badly. ”

The monk was slightly stunned, but quickly replied:

"We just did some exercise, and we have a habit of exercising in the morning."

This sentence replied very beautifully, and asked rhetorically, what did the four of them do not have personal freedom.

"In this way, it is very easy to do, Captain Zhang, and arrange a squad of orderly soldiers for a few guests next to this room, who is responsible for protecting the safety of the guests."

The monk didn't speak, thinking that this person was really not simple. Then he entered Li Wei's bedroom, woke Li Wei up, and made a silent gesture. Li Wei quickly got dressed and followed the monk and cold-blooded into the living room.

The living room has been set up for lectures, presentation boards, materials, writing pens, all available. Seeing the most annoying fat pilot looking like an instructor, Li Wei wanted to turn around and leave, but was caught on the sofa by the monk in cold blood and sat down.

In the next half an hour, from clothing to language, from current affairs to politics, from medicine to equipment, Zheng Yunyang spoke a lot, in order not to listen to the people he hated, in order not to look at the people he disliked, Li Wei, in these 30 minutes, he unexpectedly, he unexpectedly! How could he? Out of body !! (To be continued......)