Donk sat back on the bed and began to sort out his thoughts.

His real identity is a senior undercover spy of "Liyuan", who has penetrated into the tribal armed force called the "Free Army" in Liangzhou for four years, and has provided a lot of valuable information for the military and police department of the Kyushu Kingdom.

However, a few months ago, the Liangzhou Garrison and the "Kyushu Army" stopped their campaign to purge the "Free Army" without warning, and the order given to him by his superiors was to "stand by on the spot."

Unexpectedly, this order to "stand by on the spot" lasted for several months, and he once wondered if he had become an "abandoned son", and the end of the "abandoned son" was often to evaporate from the world, but he was always safe and sound.

Donk decided to take a walk around Jin Erpang's shop, which was a gathering place for the mercenaries of the "Free Army" and an intelligence distribution center, where there was no information that could not be bought as long as the bid was high enough.

He locked the door, pulled an automatic pistol from under his pillow, slipped it on, and then walked to the bathroom to rinse and tidy himself.

Half an hour later, Tang Ke, dressed in crisp casual clothes, appeared in the "Coconut Tree" tea restaurant, where there were many customers and the people were buzzing, the only difference was that the customers here were basically carrying standard weapons with large firepower, and there was a sense of "all the people are soldiers".

Tang Ke walked to the bar, and behind the bar was the big fat man Jin Erfat.

"Wanli Beer?" Jin Erpang asked, he saw that Tang Ke's spirit was a little sluggish, and then changed his tone and asked, "Or freshly ground coffee?" ”

"Coffee, I want Blue Mountain," Donk nodded, handing over a large denomination of banknotes, "Another fried pho, plus two fried eggs, no need to look for it." ”

"Great!" Jin Erpang smiled all over his face.

Donk sat down by the window, picked up a local newspaper on the corner of the table and flipped through it, glancing at the various people on the street from time to time.

Soon, the waiter brought the coffee and fried pho, and not only did the fried rice noodles add two fried eggs, but also a fried steak.

"This Jin Erpang is really the material for doing business, he has eyesight, and he will come to things!" Tang Ke looked at the bar and made a "thank you" gesture to Jin Erpang, who replied with a "you eat well" gesture.

Tang Kejing, who was already hungry, buried himself in eating and feasted.

"Is there anyone in this seat?" A female voice asked.

Donk looked up to a young woman pushing a stroller, looking at him with a friendly smile on her face, holding an empty bottle in one hand and pointing to the empty seat across from Donk with the other.

"Uh......" Donk swallowed the food in his mouth, "Nobody, please." ”

"Thank you!"

The woman sat down, laid the empty bottle on the table, took out a small jar of milk powder from her handbag, and asked the waiter for a pot of hot water, as if to make milk for the baby.

Soon, the waiter brought a pot of hot water.

"Donk." The woman whispered Donk's name as she poured the milk powder into the bottle.

As he was eating the food on his plate, he was shaken by the woman's name, and he returned to normal, knowing that the "pear orchard" had finally sent someone to contact him.

The woman holds the bottle to her lips with one hand and makes a puff, and the other hand keeps fanning the wind, in fact, she deliberately covers her lips so as not to be seen by those who can read lips.

The woman's next words shocked Donk.

"Listen, there is an order from the superiors, within ten years, kill Kunsa."

"What about the specific plan?" Raising his glass of coffee, Donk asked in a low voice.

"You are familiar with this side, so you come up with a plan and you execute." The woman replied as she leaned over to soothe the child in the stroller.

"No backup?" Donk asked.

"If you need any support, just mention it, follow the old rules." Woman.

"Understood!"

Donk gulped down the food on his plate, then drank his coffee, wiped his mouth and got up to leave.

Kunsa is the "commander-in-chief" of the "Free Army", and was captured by King Yong's "Kyushu Army" five years ago, and then successfully escaped from prison -- Tang Ke spared no effort to collect information on the "Free Army" for several years, and some intelligence showed that Kunsa actually used "surrender" in exchange for personal freedom rather than "successful prison escape" as rumored by outsiders.

Several of Kunza's right-hand men were divided into two evenly matched factions, one for the main battle and the other for peace; The main war faction advocates armed confrontation until the territory is torn apart, while the main peace faction advocates obtaining more political rights through dialogue and negotiation until the political goal of "autonomy" is achieved.

If the "Pear Garden" gets rid of Kunsa, it is equivalent to getting rid of the informant of the "Little Pear Garden", Tang Ke doesn't know why his superiors decided to do this, and he doesn't know the political meaning behind this move, but he knows that once Kunsa dies, there will be a bloody storm here, and the main battle faction and the main peace faction that fought but did not break before can they continue to fight without breaking? "Little Pear Garden" died of a high-powered informant, and he was willing to give up?

Difficult!

******

Blue Wolf Country, Blue Wolf Castle.

Dr. Zhou held his chest with one hand and his chin with the other, rubbing his fingers against his beard, which was carefully cut every day, and several people in charge of the Institute of Biochemistry stood side by side with him in front of the glass curtain wall outside the No. 5 operating room, watching expressionlessly as several surgeons in the operating room sawed off and removed Dr. Shen's upper limbs.

Although Dr. Shen was lying on the operating table under general anesthesia, the sterile suit still could not cover the scars on his body, and the most worrying thing was that two-thirds of his entire right arm was torn off, leaving only irregular muscles, flesh and bones.

In ten days, from Researcher Ning to Dr. Shen, this was the third injury accident caused by "Taishan", which made the "No. 1 Project" completely in trouble.

Regarding the situation, Dr. Zhou had reported to the wolf king when researcher Ning was killed, but the wolf king's will was that no matter what the cost was, the "No. 1 project" must continue and not be stopped, so the two scholars behind him were attacked one after another.

The point is, who will be sent next to continue to feed and observe the "Taishan" in close proximity? Knowing that "Tarzan" will continue to hurt people, who will be sent to be the next victim?

Not to mention the close observation and research, no one even dares to take on the work of feeding and feeding.

Dr. Zhou rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, feeling that his head was very big.

A hand gently put on Dr. Chow's shoulder from behind, and Dr. Chow turned his head sideways, and it turned out to be a wild horse.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" Dr. Zhou saluted, and several bigwigs from the Institute of Biochemistry next to him saluted.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" With a wave of his hand, he moved closer to the glass curtain wall, "How is Dr. Shen doing?" ”

"It's not good, first-degree disability, amputation!" Dr. Chow replied.

"Does Father have any latest instructions?" Yijun asked with a slight groan.

"No, I still ask for further research." Dr. Chow replied.

Yijun turned around and thought for a while, "Next...... Can there be a candidate? ”

"Not yet," Dr. Zhou said, "Your Highness, this is tantamount to sending someone to die......

"I know," said the Gentleman, "that's why I'm here." ”

Dr. Zhou wanted to speak and stopped, but Qi Jun saw it in his eyes, "Dr. Zhou, you have something to say!" ”

"Now no one even dares to take over the work of feeding 'Tarzan', which is our most important problem at present." Dr. Zhou said.

"Wouldn't it? No one dares to do this job? Yijun asked.

"Yes."

Yijun thought for a moment, "Why don't you use robots?" ”

"No," Dr. Zhou said, "it's the equivalent of raising 'Tarzan' as a beast, which is no different from giving up research." ”

Yijun thought for a while, "That's right, even if the circus domesticates the beast, it has to let the beast have contact with people every day since childhood, and have feelings ......."

Dr. Zhou's eyes lit up and he interrupted: "Your Highness, wait, just now you said, domesticating beasts? ”

Yijun opened his mouth and changed his words, "Say what you think, Dr. Zhou." ”

"Your Highness, what is the difference between the current 'Tarzan' and fierce beasts?" Dr. Zhou said.

"It's not a big difference...... "Qi Jun frowned, "What do you mean, domesticate 'Taishan' first?" ”

"What's not to do?" Dr. Zhou asked rhetorically.

Yijun thought for a while, pacing back and forth with both hands.

"Yes...... You can also try it...... This is a new idea, I'm afraid I have to report it to my father first......"

“…… Let's find another way, and be a dead horse and a live horse doctor...... The point is who to domesticate? ”

Three words suddenly flashed in the mind of Yijun, who was thinking hard: there is Xiong's.