readx; When Zhang Lihu received the text message, he was a little flustered and even more annoyed by his carelessness. First of all www.biquge.info, he was too careless to expose his whereabouts, and secondly, he didn't expect the police to pay so much attention to this matter. He smoked a cigarette to calm himself. Then, in less than ten minutes, he received a second text message. A smile appeared on his face after reading my second text. He took out a 9mm caliber Glock pistol from the beam of the house, quickly loaded it and inserted it into his waist, and then calmly walked out of the house and walked towards the only main road in the house. In the text message he had just received, he already knew exactly how to escape smoothly. He was really calm, even a little happy. When he saw the policeman in the passage, he was also very calm, according to the text message, there was really only one person guarding the passage. He shot and killed the police officer as the text message said, and a taxi was waiting for him when he walked out of the aisle. There was a taxi waiting for him, and he laughed happily and reached out to the taxi. The car started and drove towards him, and it seemed as if he had seen the coins on the ground and the sunny beach life. The taxi sped up towards him, and he whistled triumphantly, the melody of Hong Kong's golden songs in the 90s. The sound of tires rubbing against the road and the sound of the engine turning sounded in his ears, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at the taxi, but it was too late. The high-speed yellow-green taxi crashed into him, and the sound of bones shattering even rang in his ears.

The taxi driver got out of the car, walked over to Zhang Lihu, fumbled around him, took out his mobile phone and put it in his pocket. He took out his mobile phone from another pocket and dialed a number: "Hey, mission completed, code: B0437, B-level mission, executive personnel: Li Yanliang, seventh-level agent." Hanging up, the driver immediately shouted, "Oh my God! Who's going to save him! "About 300 meters from the intersection, the deputy director who heard gunshots and shouts and the little mushroom on patrol immediately rushed over. The driver shouted loudly from the sidelines, his face covered with horror.

Li Jianguo sat in his office, smoking cigarettes one by one. Zhongnanhai's special tobacco has greatly reduced the white smoke produced when the tobacco leaves are burned, but at the moment his office is full of smoke, and the smell of smoke can choke people. Silence, silence all the time. The ashtray on the desk is littered with countless cigarette butts. For a long time, after a long silence, he stood up, stopped talking, and paced back and forth in the office. , he struggled inside.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." He seemed to have made up his mind, sat down at his desk again, picked up the phone on his desk, and expertly dialed a number. "Hello, this is the central switchboard, do you need any help?" A voice came from the other end of the line.

"Please help me pick up Line Nine, well, that's right, Ministry of Security. Thank you" hung up the phone, Li Jianguo fell silent again, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it again.

When I opened my eyes, it was white all around, and my chest ached like it had exploded. I couldn't help but shout, and then I pushed the door open and saw several nurses and doctors in white coats, masks, and disinfectant hats.

"He woke up, the anesthesia time had passed, and he was injected with another 2 milliC anesthetic. Xiaowen: You go and inform the patient's family. A nurse with eyes commanded and slowly walked towards me: "Mr. Hao, how do you feel?" "The bespectacled nurse knelt down beside my bedside and asked me, and I could tell from her voice that she was a woman and that her voice was really nice.

"It hurts, it hurts." I whispered, and with every word I spoke, my chest hurt even more.

"Huh." She smiled, and I could feel her smiling. "It's better to hurt than to lose your life, don't worry, it will get better soon. The bullet has been removed, you have passed the danger period, and you will recover immediately. She said as she took my temperature and blood pressure.

"Bullets?" I meditated, and a picture of me being shot flashed through my mind.

"Yes, a gunshot wound that injured a lobe of the alveoli in the inner thoracic cavity and was resuscitated on the operating table for nearly five hours." She put away the thermometer and blood pressure monitor and made a record: "I see that you were pushed into the operating room wearing body armor, and the equipment of your police station is really not good, joking with human life." ”

I was stunned for a moment when I was reminded of the bulletproof vest I was wearing. When I think about it, I think that the bulletproof vest is similar to the thickened vest. I remembered the scene of fear again, when Zhang Lihu raised his gun and shot at me, and his quick reaction was faster than that of a trained police officer. And the gun in his hand, the 9mm Glock 17 made in Austria, which is hard to buy on the black market in China, so where did he come from? He was just a driver who caused an accident, but he just hit and killed a person, why did it make such a fuss? These details and puzzles came to mind little by little, and I suddenly felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed, and there must be a greater hidden truth behind it.

"Hey, sir, this is your medicine, two tablets three times a day, don't forget." The nurse interrupted my thoughts by placing a vial of medicine in front of my bed.

"Well, got it, thank you." I whispered with one hand to my chest.

"You're welcome, sir, and have a good rest." The female nurse said with a smile and walked out of the ward.

After she left, my mind came back to it. I thought about it for a long time, and the more I thought about it, the more I had a headache, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. But I can't say what's wrong.

"After you are discharged from the hospital, you must check it out." I looked at the ceiling and muttered to myself. Maybe the anesthetic worked, and I gradually narrowed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

At four o'clock in the morning, the whole city of Beijing gradually quieted down. The hustle and bustle of the night also makes people fall asleep at this moment. A Hongqi sedan with a civilian license plate drove quietly on the road. Most people are always surprised when they see this car. The car is a 97 style, which is a high-end courtesy sedan designed for Hong Kong's return to the motherland. The body and frame are made of special steel, and the glass is three centimeters of German-made bulletproof glass. The body is robust enough to defend against small individual missiles and individual anti-tank installations. This is a premium sedan that is absolutely safe. Anyone who can own this car is definitely a national cadre. And now the car has a civilian license plate, and it drives in the center of Beijing at the most sleepy time of the day, which will always surprise many people who know how to drive.

Li Jianguo sat in the Hongqi car and closed his eyes to recuperate. The Hongqi car drove into the East Fourth Ring Road and into an abandoned construction site, and slowly drove into the depths of the construction site, stopping in front of a warehouse-like door. Li Jianguo picked up the special line phone in the car and dialed a number and said: "Execution code: K4A013, Li Jianguo's number A35, request to enter." "Bang" The mottled door of the warehouse opened, and the car drove into the warehouse.

The warehouse was pitch black, and the driver turned on his headlights, which only illuminated a small area in front of him.

"L.J.G.A35 Li Jianguo" Li Jianguo got out of the car and shouted towards the dark surroundings.

"Identity verification, voiceprint verification, pupil verification, identity confirmation, A-level authority, Li Jianguo, now start to turn on the lights." A mechanical female voice came all around. With a "bang", the entire warehouse was lit up, and the incandescent lamp illuminated the warehouse dazzlingly. Under the illumination of the lights, the layout of the warehouse can be clearly seen, the entire warehouse is white, except for the warehouse door that has just entered, there is an elevator in the warehouse. The intense light and the white color on all sides make it dizzy and indistinguishable.

Li Jianguo walked to the elevator door, and the green laser pointer began to scan, and after about ten seconds, a voice came: "Identity confirmation A35 Li Jianguo is allowed to enter." "The elevator door opened, Li Jianguo walked in, the functional system in the elevator opened, and the original floor buttons were replaced by a smart tablet." Level A Clearance, Tier 10. Li Jianguo entered the command towards the smart tablet. Identity confirmation, Level A clearance, Tier 10, begins to decline. "The elevator started to go down slowly, one meter, two meters, three meters... Descend deep into the earth.

This is Dongfanghong's underground military archives base. Top secret archives and top state secrets from the founding of the republic to the present are preserved here. The level of top secret is 9, equivalent to the British Royal Archives, the 51st District of the United States, and the ranching field of the former Soviet Union.

When I woke up again, it was almost five o'clock in the morning. The anesthetic time passed, and my chest hurt slightly. I reluctantly sat up from the bed, picked up the medicine next to the bed, poured out a pill, and swallowed it before I could pour water and send the medicine, and my chest hurt again. I put the bottle down and lay down slowly, taking a few breaths before my chest felt better. The curtains of the hospital room windows were tightly drawn, and the sky was glowing with white light, and the faint white light on the curtains was very uncomfortable to look at. I turned my head to the other side, looked at the other empty bed, and sighed boredly. That's when I stumbled upon a cell phone on my other bedside table. I took a closer look to see if it wasn't mine, and I guess who fell. I was so bored that I reached for the phone. As soon as my hand touched the phone, there was a vibration, and the phone screen lit up, which was supposed to be a text message. I held my phone in front of my eyes, only to see a sentence written on the preview of the information on the phone screen: Don't trust anyone, I hope you can survive.