Subsection 1

A beam of strong light emanated from the body of Yangtze River No. 22, sweeping all the people in the hotel in an instant, Li Wei was forcibly loaded into the car by Xiaomo, and teleported away. All the people in the hotel who saw the beams of light were blind, gasping for breath against the wall, terrified of what kind of lethal weapon they would face. All electronic products also failed, the people in the hotel, including Li Xuezhu, were frightened, and some of them were hysterical, lying on the ground and crying, Li Xuezhu was stunned, she suddenly recalled Li Wei's kindness to her, her eyes were invisible, but her mind was full of Li Wei's appearance, and she couldn't help tears rolling down.

"Brother! I was wrong......

Elder brother! Can you hear me? Brother ......"

In the absence of electricity, no machine-assisted treatment equipment, no light, no assistant doctors and nurses, and other unfavorable circumstances, cold-blooded and knife boy still carried out the operation without danger. In the dark, these three people were calm and calm, their eyes were like torches, and every movement was so skillful.

Zheng Yun sat in the dispatch center of the hospital, anxiously waiting for the operation to end, and secretly many small actions were implemented, but the door of the operating room just wouldn't be pushed open. Outside the door of the operating room, there are many people who are not his henchmen, and if too many actions are carried out, he is afraid that it will arouse suspicion and breed military mutiny. can only order his henchmen to engage in some more shady conspiracies.

'No one has come out yet!' What are you going to do? ’

"Report to the captain! All kinds of arrangements have been put into operation, but Huaxia's doctors still haven't come out. ”

"This time, the stand-in disguised as the leader is to test how high the ability of the Huaxia experts is!"

"How to plan for the next step. Please make it clear to the captain! ”

"Pig heads! Do you still need me to instruct this! Tear gas, hypnotic gas. Toxic gases, all of which can enter the operating room through ventilation ducts. ”

"But Captain. If there is an accident, what should we do if the Chinese Embassy asks us to have people? ”

"That's the problem of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Captain, what about our stand-in?"

"For the sake of the great men from heaven, for the sake of Baektu Mountain, and for the sake of Northern Goryeo, aren't we all ready to give our lives at all times? Get started! Don't come back to see me if the operating room door doesn't open! ”

The dark operating room was so quiet that only the sound of surgical instruments and blood dripping could be heard. The cold-blooded left hand held Kim Il Jong's heart and pulled out his right hand that controlled Kim Il Jong's blood circulation. With a slight squeeze of his left hand, Kim Il-jong's heart returned to beating. The monk breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion:

"One of your hands decides the fate of a nation! With this operation completed, we may be nearing the end of our incubation mission. ”

"I hope so! Knife boy, you can stitch it up, I need to replenish a little energy, I'm a little tired. ”

"What a shame! You can rest assured! I'll leave it to me here. ”

Cold-blooded put down the scalpel, took off his gloves and mask, and before he could sit down, he suddenly felt something strange.

"Monk. Knife boy! You two hurry up and hold your breath, there are poisonous gases, several poisonous gases coming together! Activate the workwear system, anti-virus system! ”

A short, sturdy gas mask protrudes from under the collar and envelops the head of the knife boy and the monk. Cold-blooded did not put on a gas mask, and he bent down and buckled the mask on Kim Il-jong's head.

"What are you doing cold-blooded! What do you do! ”

"Don't worry, monk, this little poisonous gas can't help me. Knife boy, you hurry up and stitch it up. Forget the details, we have to get out of the way as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be more moths waiting for us, and the great man from the sky can't afford to toss. ”

The knife boy didn't speak. The tools in his hands worked quickly, and all the tools in his hands could be turned into knives, as if they had life, and they cheered in his hands......

Zheng Yun was furious, he thought that the last fight would work, but he didn't expect the operating room to be so quiet, and it was certain that the people inside were still busy. Zheng Yun stepped on the cigarette in his hand, his eyes were vicious, and his face trembled slightly, he had already made up his mind, and the danger of mutiny had to be taken.

"Gather all the nearby guards and follow me to the operating room! According to the reliable information just received, the Huaxia doctor in the operating room has spies! ”

Every soldier of the guard was selected from the best of the best in the North Goryeo army, and this group of soldiers, murderous and fully armed, surrounded the operating room of Kim Il Jong, and the two teams of men and horses were in a stalemate like a stalemate, one side was headed by Zheng Yun of the guard team, and the other side was headed by a senior official of the North Goryeo government, and they did not give in to each other, and the quarrel became louder and louder. Qianmian belongs to the group of high-ranking officials, he does not participate in the quarrel, and unknowingly blocks the door of the operating room, which is the closest to his special adviser brother, and if something goes wrong, he must fight with his brothers!

A gunshot rang out throughout the hospital, shocking, the high-ranking officials of North Korea fell in a pool of blood, the black hole in the head of the gun was gurgling blood, and all the people on the side of the high-ranking officials were shocked, they shrunk together, and they did not dare to come out. The guards held their heads high and held their guns high, and approached the operating room step by step, and there was only one person left in front of the door of the operating room.

Zheng Yun raised his pistol, pointed it at Qianmian's forehead, and asked arrogantly:

"They all retreated, why don't you retreat!"

"I have no way back, and I am willing to shed every drop of blood for the great leader."

"The leader is not in there, he is just a stand-in, but there are spies among the Chinese doctors who endanger national security. How many more times do you want me to say it! ”

"I've never heard of it, even if it's really a stand-in, it's a life, even if there really are spies among the Huaxia doctors, you can wait until the operation is over, I can't let you in now!"

"Looks like I can only speak with bullets!"

The door of the operating room opened, and the cold-blooded and knife boy pushed Kim Il-jeong out, followed by the monk and the nurse and doctor of North Korea, who had just woken up. Kim Il-jeong's majestic slightly trembling voice confirmed that he was not a stand-in at all.

"Eun Jeong, take everyone away! What kind of system does this look like, make a big fuss! ”

Everyone was surprised, the leader's third son was not here at all, wasn't this person the leader, or maybe the leader lost his memory and was insane......

What is even more surprising is Zheng Yun's next answer:

"Father? How are you? What the hell is going on with Dingnan, how are you? Why are you revealing my identity at this time? Have you decided? ”

"That's right! I have decided, and I don't want to wait any longer, the banner of Juche, the life and death of the people of Goguryeo, I have decided to hand it over to you to carry! ”

Except for the father and son of the Kim family, everyone was stunned, and no one thought that the captain of the guard team was Kim Il-jong's third son - Kim Eun-jung!

Now it seems that he and Kim Sung-il are indeed very similar, and Kim Eun-jung does have the temperament of a leader - he really regards human life like a mustard. (To be continued......)