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Chapter 1121 Coincidence
Private ward of Renxin Hospital.

Ling Sanping stood beside the hospital bed, using his right hand wearing a rubber glove to open Mark's eyelids. He turned on the flashlight with his left hand and looked at it. He found that the reaction of Mark's pupils to light disappeared, and turned to ask the escorting agent.

"The injured is currently in a deep coma, but his physical condition is still stable. Was it you who did this?"

"No, it's said that the Zhongtong guys are dog-eat-dog."

The little agent grinned. He didn't know the specific situation. The transport staff in the Bai Mansion didn't say much, and he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Hearing the answer, Ling Sanping smiled slightly. If something like this happened to his old enemy, he would naturally have to behave as a member of the military commander.

After laughing, he opened the medical record folder, wrote something on the prescription paper, and whispered to the nurse beside him.

"Go and prepare the medicine. Instill 20.00% xymenitol liquid. You must observe in time to prevent the patient from vomiting."

"Yes, Dean."

The little nurse immediately went to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine. This is Renxin Hospital. Now that the coast is blocked, it is difficult to transport the latest western medicine, such as xymenitol, into the country. Most hospitals have no inventory at all.

After giving the doctor's orders, Ling Sanping glanced at a guard standing guard outside the door, then looked at the little agent, and asked one thing nonchalantly.

"Is this guy also sent from Xiangshan Apartment?"

"Yes, Dean Ling, the deputy director said that this matter must be kept confidential and unknown persons must not be allowed to contact Mark."

At this point, the little agent's expression became serious, but he did not hide it and admitted that Mark was shipped from the Bai Mansion.

Ling Sanping nodded slightly and said that he would arrange reliable personnel to take charge of this ward, while thinking quickly in his mind.

After Tong Siyuan's body was brought last time, Wu Jingzhong from the first department led people to set up a trap in the hospital. It seemed that he wanted to use the body as bait to catch someone.

At that time, he also took out a note from inside the body, but unfortunately Wu Jingzhong took it away immediately, so he had no way of knowing the contents of the note.

Although I don’t know what the note said, it must be important, otherwise Wu Jingzhong wouldn’t be so nervous, and even he, the military medical director, would have to keep it a secret.

Now Mark, who is also from Xiangshan Apartment, is just here for treatment. Not only is there someone to guard the place, but he is also so concerned about keeping it secret. There must be a big secret hidden there.

There are two reasons.

First, Zuo Chong was busy with official duties as the deputy director of the military command. If it was a general task, there was no need for the other party to stay in Bai Mansion in person.

Second, work that requires the joint efforts of the central and military commanders is definitely very important.

However, why did Zuo Zhong insist on setting a trap in the hospital? Did the other party know about Renxin Hospital or that he had a problem?
Ling Sanping's heart sank. As an old colleague who had worked with him for many years, he was very aware of Zuo Zhong's cunning. If he was really suspected by the other party, it would only be a matter of time before he was exposed.

But after thinking about it, he overturned this guess.

If this were the case, Wu Jingzhong would not have revealed so much information to him last time and would have asked him to recover the note inside the body.

Of course, all of this may be just screening. Zuo Zhong's methods are full of tricks. No one can guarantee that they have not been fooled until the mystery is revealed.

After thinking for a while, Ling Sanping felt that one thing was certain.

That is, someone in the Bai Mansion is trying to pass on the news to the outside world, and it is probably related to the big secret.

So, when Mark was suddenly beaten and sent to the hospital, could it be another attempt by the other party to deliver a message?
First of all, it is indeed a bit unbelievable to have a fight during the execution of an important mission, but it is very reasonable for it to happen to Zhongtong. The message is conveyed in this way without arousing suspicion.

Furthermore, the tradition of Zhongtong is to find moles. From Xu Enzeng’s secretary to the successive intelligence chiefs, the confidentiality work is no better than a sieve.

After clearing his thoughts, Ling Sanping glanced around Mark. Except for his clothes being a little messy, he looked normal.

At this time, the little agent who was accompanying the bed was called out. He quickly glanced outside the door, reached out to Mark's clothes, and touched the pocket through the fabric.

He originally just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to touch something at the first touch. Looking at the guard with his back to him again, Ling Sanping calmly took out the thing.

This is not reckless. As an intelligence agent and Mark's attending doctor, checking the other party's personal belongings is not an overstep.

Gently taking out the items in his pocket, he found that it was another piece of paper. He immediately opened it and looked down with a calm expression. The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes full of anger and doubt.

After being stunned for a few seconds, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer in the corridor, Ling Sanping quickly put the note into his pocket and pretended that nothing happened.

This approach was a bit bold, but he was very sure that this was not a conspiracy against him.

Because no one dares to use that matter as bait. Once the news is leaked, disaster will be waiting for the other party, and no one will be exempted.

White Mansion.

Without Mark, a bastard who was always looking for trouble, Xu Enzeng was in a good mood, lying on the bed with his feet up and humming a tune, while Meng Ting stood aside and served tea.

"Meng Ting, you performed well this time. Once you get out, Mark will be at your disposal."

After taking a sip of the lukewarm tea, Xu Enzeng let out a long breath of comfort, then shook his head and said something.The so-called disposal is of course to kill him. If Mark doesn't die, where will he lose his face as the deputy director?

As for the impact, in today's mountain city, there are more officials than there are bastards in Changjiuli. The death of a deputy director is not a big deal, and no one will pursue it.

Hearing this, Meng Ting said yes, thus deciding Mark's fate. Then he bent down again, whispered into Xu Enzeng's ear.

"Director, isn't it appropriate to hand Mark over to the military commander for treatment?"

"Why is it inappropriate? Medical treatment also costs money. Let the damn military commander pay for this money."

"Don't forget, Mark asked about your business from a humble position before. Now he is outside and you are inside. If he joins forces with the military commander"

"hiss."

Xu Enzengulu suddenly got up. Yes, now that he is in Bai Mansion, it is very troublesome to communicate with the outside world. If something happens to the business, he is probably beyond his reach.

"Oh! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

He complained angrily to Meng Ting, jumped out of bed and walked around the room. After a long time, he clenched his fist and smashed his palm, and made a decision in his heart.

"No, Meng Ting, you call the bureau immediately and ask them to go to the Military Hospital to pick him up. This matter should be done sooner rather than later.

If someone in the phone room asks you, just say it's my order. Don't say too much on the phone, just say pick up the person. Do you understand? "

Of course Meng Ting understood that he was afraid of being monitored by the military commander, so he nodded happily and walked towards the door faster.

But just as he stepped out of the door, Xu Enzeng behind him didn't know what he thought of, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly reached out to call him.

"and many more!"

Hearing what Xu Enzeng said, Meng Ting put down his raised right foot, turned around slowly, and looked at the other person with a confused look on his face.

"Your identity is sensitive now, so I'd better make the call, lest something happens and the military commander puts the responsibility on you again."

Xu Enzeng walked out as he spoke, as if he was doing this for your own good. As for what he was thinking in his heart, both of them actually knew it.

Any intelligence department will conduct a long-term screening of intelligence personnel who surrender, not to mention that there is still suspicion on Meng Ting, so it is not a good idea to let him make a phone call.

"Yes, I obey."

Meng Ting didn't say anything unnecessary. He stood obediently and watched Xu Enzeng leave. Then, under the gaze of the military commander, he quietly returned to the bed and sat down.

Besides, Xu Enzeng came to the phone room and immediately received bad news. There was a problem with the Bai Mansion's phone line and external calls could not be connected.

He didn't believe this kind of nonsense at all. Military commanders always handled things meticulously, so how could there be a problem with the phone line.

And if nothing happens sooner or later, something will happen as soon as he tries to use the phone. How can there be such a coincidence.

Thinking of the consequences of the business being destroyed, Xu En became anxious. Regardless of Sanqi 21, he pushed aside the little agent in charge of communications and broke into the phone room to pick up the phone, but there was no sound.

Frustrated, he had no choice but to find another way and prepared to use the radio to send a report to the Central Unification Headquarters. Unexpectedly, the two radio stations also malfunctioned.

What a coincidence. Open the door to coincidence, coincidence is home.

Seeing the slow movements of the military commander's crew, Xu Enzeng spun around in circles, lowering his head to check his watch from time to time. He wanted to shoot the opponent to death, but he just thought about it.

When it comes to reporting technology, he can be considered an expert. After all, the Party Affairs Investigation Section started by setting up radio training courses in Shanghai, so reporting was not a problem for him.

The problem is that aircraft maintenance is different from that of telephony and requires extremely complex professional knowledge. He knows nine things out of ten but knows nothing about it.

By killing the crewman, even if the military commander did not cause trouble, he would not be able to notify his subordinates outside to pick up Mark today. Therefore, Xu Enzeng had to suppress his anger and continue to wait.

This lasted for several hours until nightfall and the phone and radio were "fixed" at the same time.

Xu Enzeng, who had been impatient for a long time, got through the Central Command as quickly as possible and ordered the agent on the other side of the phone to go to Renxin Hospital to pick him up. He wanted to ensure Mark's "safety" and strictly prohibited anyone from contacting him.

Immediately, he called his aunt again and asked her to inform some so-called friends to pay attention to safety and pay attention to cold protection and other code words.

After saying so many words in one breath, Xu Enzeng panted heavily after hanging up the phone, snorted coldly to the members of the military command, and walked out of the phone room with a big belly.

After picking up Mark and clearing the mess in the business, he wanted to see how Zuo would attack.

Just when Xu Enzeng was secretly proud of himself, in the next room, Zuo Zhong, who was wearing headphones, listened to the call recording on the tape, smiled, and then touched his chin with his hand.

I have been fighting for the underground party for several hours. That guy in Ling Sanping should be able to guess that there is a problem in Bai Mansion, and he should also find the note and deal with it.
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