Takahui Sato received an extremely special task.

The purpose of the mission was so special that she had to keep it secret, and the means were so special that it was necessary for her to keep it secret. In fact, if the evidence is not put forward, even if the means are leaked, no one will believe it. But it was precisely after learning what the means were, that she felt a chill all over her body, and was fiercely frightened by the connotation behind the scenes.

But she didn't betray it yet.

The soft mission target is in this hospital, and Gao Hui needs to act in the middle of the night to avoid all possible human witnesses. Moreover, due to the fact that the task was issued by himself, the time was quite short, Gao Hui only had seven days in total, and now a lot has been wasted, and every minute is precious.

The current situation is that the exact destination is in the inpatient department of the hospital, and the advantage of the environment here is that when it comes to night, only nurses are left to guard, which is the so-called dead of night, of course, it is convenient to move. However, the current disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the perimeter of the intensive care unit is cordoned off, and the security personnel of the Ministry of Defense are guarded 24 hours a day, and infiltration is a technical job.

Of course, infiltrating is always a technical task, but the difficulty varies. On the premise that the goal is only to beat the level, not to challenge themselves, everyone unanimously decides to try to complete the task in the easiest way possible. Takahui Sato agreed with this decision very much, and Midong regretted it a little, but for the sake of the overall situation, she still agreed.

Everyone carefully studied the map provided by the director himself, and concluded that the best place to carry out the mission was to be upstairs above the target, which was the same intensive care ward, which was currently unoccupied, and it was believed that no one would bother him in the short term. At the same time, their practice in the basement proved that the thickness of a mere one-story building does not invalidate the means of committing the crime.

Then, before the final action, the group reasoned together and agreed that there was a slim chance that the incident would lead to a police search. At the same time, because of what happened downstairs, the security personnel ran upstairs to find a new ward to occupy, which is not very likely, unless it is confirmed that it is haunted......

However, if it is really haunted, can this matter be solved by changing the ward?

It's not like looking at the title and synopsis of the movie and knowing what story you are in, so what kind of behavior can get rid of the curse, and even the cause of the curse, is the characters themselves clear?

So, plan to pass.

Then, it was time for execution night.

It had been two weeks since he was admitted to the hospital, and after waking up a few days ago, the old minister had left the ICU and entered the room that had been prepared for him. Tonight the night is very deep, and the city lights outside the window are bright, and the starry sky is not visible in the middle of the night. Minister Kishida's intensive care unit is located on the 17th floor, overlooking the bustling city.

The children have left, and the officials have returned home, this time Mrs. Kishida is in charge of the vigil. However, the old man's sleep time is scarce, and now it is a time of exhaustion and nervousness, and the old lady has some insomnia, so she can only read by candlelight and candlelight, and her eyes are really good.

Next to her, the old minister was sleeping peacefully with an eye patch, and everything seemed to be peaceful.

"So miss, I don't have to do this."

In the intensive care ward upstairs, Sato Gaohui couldn't help but complain anymore: "It's just stupid to stay here, any little boy can do it, shouldn't I go to perform more difficult tasks?" ”

Next to her, Mito Aoyama smiled and said, "So I said a long time ago, don't use this easiest means, but since you all agree to go monkey difficulty, what can I do?" I'm desperate~"

Monkey difficulty......

So, is this really something that monkeys can do, or chimpanzees?

Takahui Sato walked up to the 18th floor with an emotion gun in one hand. The Mood Gun, although the name is ugly, but let's just shout it, a 15-kilogram, metallic spear, with a long barrel and a large volume in the back half, but it is the size of a six-level Gatling.

And it's quite impressive, and as for the weight, it's a joke compared to a real Gatling gun. If you really want to say which one is heavier, let Gao Hui make a comparison, it is really not as good as the bracket he is carrying in his left hand.

Now that it had been installed, the guns were facing the well-textured timber floors of the intensive care wards, but the real target was not them, but a bed in the 17th floor ward. Also thanks to the drawings provided by the dean himself, they were completely aware of the location of the hospital bed visit, and even more aware that the old minister did not change the position of the bed after moving in.

So, all they had to do was move their beds upstairs, put their emotional guns up, and the muzzles were down, and everything was settled.

At this moment, it was the dead of night.

Mrs. Kishida was a little dazzled and didn't plan to continue reading, so she closed the book, put it on the bedside table, took off her reading glasses, and turned her head to look at her husband.

"Kikuko, don't read anymore."

The old minister was awake and took off his blindfold with a smile: "Do you have oranges to eat, buy me some tomorrow." ”

"Scared me, it turns out that you didn't sleep, oranges, right, is it the season to eat?"

"Almost, suddenly a little hungry. I remember that oranges seem to be able to reduce the fire, and I just feel a little angry at this time, and if I can eat it right away, it will be much more comfortable. ”

The old lady frowned, she could see that her husband was indeed a little uncomfortable. Politicians are very good at hiding their expressions, but Rao is like this, and her husband's anger is put on his face, and his old face is more ugly than anything else.

He didn't yell at him, and Mrs. Kishida sighed: "Let Eguchi buy it tomorrow, it's so late, let's go to bed early." As she spoke, she glanced up at the probe in the corner, thanks to which the patient was kept safe.

But the husband suddenly became a little unreasonable, a little angry, a little tired, and whispered that he wanted to eat oranges. The old man shouldn't be sleeping stupidly, Mrs. Kishida was not very happy in her heart, and couldn't help muttering a few words. This muttering was so good that her husband heard it and immediately shouted at her.

"I just want to eat some oranges, do you have any complaints!?"

You're still reasonable!?

Mrs. Kishida's fire also came up, she could have endured it very much, maybe it was the pressure accumulation during this time, she stumbled: "Hurry up and go to sleep!" ”

As she spoke, she slapped her husband on the head and pushed his raised neck back.

"How dare you ......!"

An old man's angry voice came out of the room slightly, but thanks to the good secrecy of the room, it would have been silent for less than three feet.

On the 18th floor upstairs, the two women were guarding a huge machine, and they didn't know whether to stare at the floor or the one-star intensity on the display. The instrument was running, the muzzle sensor light was on, and I didn't know what I could get after running it for a while.