Class hatred arises from the bones, and the contradiction can only be resolved unless one side dies out.

The FBI somehow found out who I really was, but unaware of my secret mission, sent two agents to investigate me.

I am also a veteran, and I did not obey this method of the US imperialist agents, and they did not hesitate to ask their superiors to send a hypnotist to try to hypnotize me, but they still failed but did not know it.

When I swept the fruit off my plate, I still felt hungry.

Ness barricaded me in the room, saying that he would wait for approval from his superiors before letting me go.

I had no choice but to lie down in bed and begin to fall asleep, my soul and body quickly separated, and I drifted into the newly hypnotized room against strong electromagnetic waves, Lester and Fawkes were having a heated debate, and the two of them were talking so fast that I couldn't hear clearly.

Then Lester's cell phone rang in his pocket, and he answered the call, and a man's voice came from the other end of the microphone.

Lester called the man Director Charles, and I heard only one other word in the conversation between the two: The communist party member.

I was amazed that I had learned the word in college English, which means Soviet soldier, or **, and equated me with the word.

After hanging up, Lester and Fawkes' faces changed dramatically at the same time, and they quickly left the room and rushed to my hospital room.

I had a hunch that the two were going to be bad for me, so I hurried back to my room to merge with my body. As soon as I opened my eyes, Lester barged in, grabbed me from the hospital bed, and asked viciously, "If you weren't a reliable soldier in your unit, your superiors wouldn't have sent you on a special mission!" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean?" I shook my head, a puzzled expression.

Lester pulled a revolver from his belt, shoved it into my mouth, and continued to ask, "Are you a communist?"

Ness, who was next to him, also showed an expression of disbelief after hearing this.

As soon as the other party pulls the trigger, I will leave the world. In order to save my life, I had to lie and pretend to have a heart attack again and it became difficult to breathe.

Fawkes squeezed over and said to Lester, "Don't do that. Let me try to persuade him!”

My hands were clutching in the void, and my whole body was twitching.

Lester retrieved his revolver and threw me on the hospital bed, and Fawkes came over and took a syringe from his pocket and pumped an unidentified liquid into my vein.

Soon I was drowsy, and Fox said to the other two, "I'm going to continue to hypnotize him. Please turn on the VCR!”

Ness answered, and left the room. Lester sat down in his chair and pulled out his cigarette to smoke.

Fawkes sat on the edge of the bed, muttering to me, I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I was sure he was hypnotizing me again, and he took out a pocket watch and dangled it in front of my eyes.

I closed my eyes, and Shook immediately came to mind.

I've been through hell once, will I still be hypnotized by this old fox?

If I had a knife, I would have stabbed them to death instantly. But my magic sword has been destroyed, and I can't kill people wantonly, otherwise I will really leave the world.

Ness quickly moved back to a VCR, turned on the switch, flashed a red light, and signaled to Fawkes that he could get to work.

Fawkes withdrew his pocket watch, a hypocritical smile, and his face folded apart. He said to me in a deep and magnetic Chinese: "Mr. Yuan, you are really a hero, when did you join the party?" ”

I shook my head and replied, "What party?" Republican or Democratic? ”

Fox patiently continued, "We left an underground arsenal in the desert of northeastern India, and just as we were about to send our soldiers to activate it, the arsenal was blown up by an unknown armed force. ”

I didn't answer, Fox grabbed my wrist and continued: "It's certain that the local militants will never blow up this arsenal!" ”

"That's a shame, but what does it have to do with me?"

Fox shouted angrily: "I suspect you Chinese did it!" His eyes widened like brass bells, as if he wanted to eat people, but I said indifferently: "Then you can ask our official about this?" ”

The old fox's forehead was bruised, and he clenched his fists, and my right wrist was painfully grabbed by him, so I broke free and pushed him away with my backhand.

Fox staggered, and Ness immediately walked towards me.

I immediately retreated to my bed, and secretly prepared to fight back.

Fawkes's face turned pale, beads of sweat fell on his forehead like rain, his whole body twitched, and his right palm was spread out, covering his heart.

Lester hurriedly called for Dr. Brown to come and give Fox a first-aid shot before he stabilized. Lester motioned for Dr. Brown to take Fox away, and he walked up to me, came to my bedside again, grabbed me, and dangled his right fist in front of my face.

“Iron soldiers！ Taste my fists! "Lester threw straight punches at me.

He punched me out of the nose and bloodied, and I got angry, grabbed my opponent's right wrist with my left hand, and punched him in the face with my left hand.

Ness saw the two of us fighting together, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull away.

Dr. Brown came again and gave me a tranquilizer to put me to sleep.

Before I fell unconscious, I heard Lester say viciously to Ness, "I must let this communist iron slag be thrown into the flames of hell and smelted!" ”

After I fell unconscious, my soul and body separated.

Lester wiped the blood from his face with a handkerchief and began to call his superiors to report.

As you can imagine, this guy reported my actions to his superiors, and said that the current "I" is a dangerous person with extremely violent tendencies, and I am also a stubborn ** party member.

From the other end of the microphone, I heard Charles's angry growl.

“In that case， send him to alcatraz!”

Lester kept echoing, Charles hung up, and a bolt of lightning erupted from the dark clouds outside the window.

Fox is rescued by Dr. Brown, and he argues again with Lester and Ness, but he loses and agrees with Lester's approach.

Ness walked into my room with a suitcase, from which he pulled out a folded wheelchair and holsters, as well as a masked black hood.

Lester moved me from the hospital bed to the wheelchair, secured my limbs and neck to the wheelchair in leather holsters, and finally put a black cloth cover over my head.

The two of them were exhausted and panting, and then rested in the hospital bed.

After the break, Lester took a form out of his pocket, took out a pen and quickly filled it out, and picked up the suitcase, followed by Ness on wheels.

Inside the elevator, I found that they pressed "29", which is the top floor.

When I got to the top of the building, it was already completely dark, the sky was overcast, lightning and thunder, and a storm was coming.

What exactly are they going to do? Are you going to push me off the roof and fall to my death?

But they didn't move, as if they were waiting for something, and when the rain finally fell, Lester's hideous face showed a horrible expression.