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Then he found an opportunity when no one was around, entered the unit door directly, went up to the second floor and knocked on the door. Soon, Hua Zhang's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"It's me." Fan Keqin said, and Hua Zhang recognized him at the door and opened the door immediately. After Fan Keqin quickly entered, he looked at Hua Zhang up and down and said, "You just came back not long ago? It seems you have to go out again."

Hua Zhang said: "What's wrong? Is there something going on?"

"Yes." Fan Keqin said: "I just received a message that the Central Command will escort the two targets out tomorrow morning and go to their prison. There will be guards to escort them and standing weapons... But the specific time is not known. Clearly, I just mean tomorrow morning." At this point, Fan Keqin paused, looked at Hua Zhang and said, "Are you going out immediately? Then I'll go back."

"Yes." After Hua Zhang heard about this situation, he naturally wanted to spread the word immediately. Seeing this, Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go home first."

With that said, Fan Keqin turned around and left without lingering. Hua Zhang quickly returned to the house, changed his clothes before going out, and then went out. Soon she came to Renhui Medical Center again, but at this time, Renhui Medical Center was closed, so she came from behind. Bingling has also come back. When Hua Zhang saw him, he immediately told him the situation and left. The same was true for Bingling. Although he had already been to that hotel once, he had made an emergency contact arrangement with Lao He in advance, so he quickly passed the latest information to Lao He. The latter also quickly passed on the information to the lean man.

This news is quite timely, but one thing is that time is too tight. So this lean man also acted quickly and immediately gathered people to start assigning tasks. The two people still went to monitor Zhongtong, and the other two people went to the place with good sight and reconnaissance, and entered the ambush point. The rest is to prepare weapons...

By the way, early the next morning at the Central Unification Headquarters, an officer in military uniform led his men into the detention room and signed the handover. When he came to a cell, he waved his hand and said, "Bring it forward." A man came from behind and opened the door, and everyone walked in.

It seems that these days, all the cells in this kind of institution basically look the same. It was dark and damp inside. However, there are no windows in this cell, but that's normal. There was only one person inside, unkempt and disheveled. Although the season had just changed, it was still early for winter after all. But he was still wearing a tattered jacket, with the cotton inside exposed. But this person's left hand is obviously missing, and it is not worn in the sleeves. Instead, a bandage is dropped on the neck and shoulder to fix it, and it is gone from the elbow. Only a big arm is left.

Yes, this person was one of the people arrested by Zhongtong some time ago. After being tortured, these Central Unification agents were so cruel that they shaved off his flesh bit by bit, starting from his fingertips. But he was stunned and didn't say a word. But it was also because he said nothing that Zhongtong felt that he was of great value and did not execute him. So I found a doctor to treat him. After all, the bones were leaking out, so the leg had to be amputated.

The officer walked in unconsciously, rubbed his nose with his hand, frowned slightly, and said: "How are you, Mr. Kong? Why don't you talk about it now? As long as you nod your head now, a bright light will greet you. s future."

Mr. Kong glanced at the other party with the corners of his eyes and said nothing. Seeing him like this, the officer said: "It's really admirable, but what's the use of it? You have suffered a lot and your body is not good anymore, but who will remember you? Didn't you say you want to serve the people? Then I ask You, which people will know your contribution? Didn’t you also say that you want to build a real new world for the benefit of future generations? Not to mention whether you can build the so-called new world, even if you can. But... future generations will Remember you?

Would they know that there was a person who suffered so much for their well-being? They won’t remember that even if someone tells them about you, will they still believe that a person like you exists? So Mr. Kong, is all this worth it? "

The officer smiled and continued: "You also know the answer to all this. No one will remember you, and no one will care about you. So, Mr. Kong, it is better to look back and think about it for yourself. I believe that even if If other people, your people, know this, they will also understand you. How about it? As long as you nod your head, all the pain will cease to exist. For you, that is called real light."

Mr. Kong seemed to have heard this and was unwilling to even look at him from the corner of his eyes, because he had already closed his eyes. Seeing this, the officer shook his head and said, "You guys have such a tough mouth. Okay, then take them away." He waved his hand forward. The two guards-looking men behind him immediately stepped forward and cuffed his remaining hand with one handcuff, then cuffed the shackles, and finally connected the chains on the handcuffs to the shackles.

The officer said: "Let's go, Mr. Kong, let's pick up your old buddy, old comrade, Mr. Cui." After saying that, he turned around and went straight out the door. The two guards at the back escorted Mr. Kong out of the cell.

When we got outside, we turned a corner and walked not far, probably only three cells apart. The officer opened the door again and pulled out a completely healthy-looking man. But this man only looked healthy. In fact, the skin near his belly had been completely peeled off by them. Yes, the legendary peeling, that's it. Watching your skin being peeled off to reveal the muscles inside is not only a physical pain, but also a huge psychological pressure.

But this Mr. Cui was obviously the same as he didn't say a word. Then in order to prevent him from dying, let the doctor give him good treatment. But Mr. Cui's situation is actually much worse than Mr. Kong's. It may be a physical problem, or it may be because the virus is too powerful. Mr. Cui seemed to be listening well at this time, but in fact, he was infected by bacteria. The body is already very weak. Seeing his appearance, the officer said, "Why do you think you are doing this? You know we can't give you the most expensive penicillin, but if you continue like this, you will be dead. It's just a matter of time."

At this point, the officer changed the topic and said: "I know some people, and I can really get penicillin..."