Huo Zifan has been in a vegetative state for so many years, it is absolutely impossible for him to lie, and only what he said is the truth of the year.

But he said something that shocked them.

Tang Suke was also stunned, she seemed to suddenly think of something, "Ling Feng, that" paused, she almost choked up, "Your second brother now"

Airdropped the enemy country?

Huo Lingfeng came back to his senses suddenly, and didn't give her an answer, he turned around and rushed towards the outside of the ward, roaring angrily as he ran, "Prepare the car!" Helicopter ready! Go and stop Huo Jingzun's helicopter! Hurry up and call! ”

"Mr. President" The Praetorian Guard lowered his head slightly, pointing to the TV set on the side, "Mr. Huo Jingzun's helicopter has already arrived over the National Palace, and now it is preparing for an airdrop, it is impossible to stop it." ”

Arrived so soon?!

Huo Lingfeng turned his head abruptly

On the huge screen, the helicopter had stopped in mid-air and the hatch opened.

Several Praetorian Guards pulled Huo Jingzun to stand up, and did not untie the chains in his hands, but just put on parachuting equipment for him.

The howling cold wind blew in through the hatch, the man's messy short hair sprinkled on his handsome forehead, Huo Jingzun was still expressionless, his tall and straight figure stood there, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more sharp in a pure black suit, like a Shura who was about to fall into hell, without a trace of human breath.

His expression was indifferent, as if he was about to be airdropped to the enemy country.

The captain confirmed with the people from the country below, and then looked at the Praetorian Guard, "The people from below are ready, push him down." ”

The reporter's camera is always aimed at Huo Jingzun, and the subtitles below are still explaining the process to the national audience, but Huo Lingfeng can't even watch it.

His gaze was always fixed on Huo Jingzun, and the green tendons of his clutched hands appeared on the back of his hands.

The Praetorian Guards inspected all the places where the automatic pop-up parachute was, and then escorted Huo Jingzun's shoulder strap to the hatch.

The cold wind blew him so hard he could barely open his eyes.

"In place." The captain said into the walkie-talkie, "Count down tens of seconds"

The only congressional reporter in the cabin hurriedly stepped forward at this opportunity, and the microphone was raised in front of Huo Jingzun, "Mr. Huo, do you have anything to say from the presidential candidate to today's prisoner?" ”

Huo Jingzun's eyebrows moved when he heard this, he didn't have a handsome face, his blue eyes were just facing the camera, he hooked his lips and smiled, his gaze seemed to pass through the screen and pierced straight into Huo Lingfeng's eyes.

"I don't want to say anything," he said lightly, "I deserve it." ”

I deserve it

Huo Lingfeng only felt that he had been stabbed in the heart, and he took a few steps back sharply after these three words, and the Praetorian Guards hurriedly supported him, and asked worriedly, "Mr. President"

However, before he could react, in the next second, the countdown over there had already reached one, and the two Praetorian Guards immediately pushed Huo Jingzun's back

He fell straight out of the hatch, his body through the wind layer, and fell rapidly.

"Huo Jingzun!" Huo Lingfeng suddenly shouted, his eyes turned scarlet, pushed away the Praetorian Guards and rushed out, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Send someone to prepare a helicopter!" I'm going to the country! ”

The chairman of the National Assembly was waiting outside, and when he saw him come out, he leaned over and said respectfully, "Mr. President, are you going to China now?" ”

Huo Lingfeng's chest rose and fell, and he turned his head sideways while talking on the phone and asked, "What's the problem?" ”