beauties please stay

People's Liberation Army Hospital.

In order to carry out the death penalty better today, the People's Liberation Army Hospital specially spent a lot of money to refit an ICU intensive care unit.

The room is surrounded by mirrors, which are one-way visible mirrors. People in the room cannot see the outside, but people outside can see the situation in the room.

At this time, there were several people standing in the corridor outside the room.

These people are very familiar with each other, but they have hardly met each other.

"Gangbang, long time no see!"

Li Dijun walked up to Zhao Gangjun with a smile, and patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder.

Looking at Li Dijun's attitude towards Zhao Gangjun, people who don't know must think that the two are good friends who have forgotten their friendship.

"It's really been a long time." Zhao Gangjun nodded, and didn't have much thought about making superficial efforts with Li Dijun. He looked at the room in front of him, and everything in the room was deeply remembered by Zhao Gangjun.

This is a closed room, not even a vent.

At the door of the room stood two soldiers with submachine guns, and in the corridor beside them stood quite a few soldiers with submachine guns.

These soldiers are not from the capital military region, but elites specially drawn from a certain group army in the Northeast, and each of them is a legendary soldier king.

What these people do today is very simple, that is to let the execution of the bandits be completed smoothly.

"Although I have already had a hunch that the tiger father has no dogs, your performance still surprises me. It has only been a long time, and you have grown enough to set me up. I have to say, I see it in you. In the shadow of your father." Li Dijun didn't seem to give up talking with Zhao Gangjun because of Zhao Gangjun's indifference.

Zhao Gangjun smiled, but did not speak.

"Taotie seems to be in good spirits."

An old man in traditional Mongolian clothes stood aside with a walking stick in his hand, and said with a sinister smile.

"My lord, you are still alive!"

Li Dijun said with a smile, "After so many years, I thought you were old and dead."

"You are not dead, how can I, as an elder, have the nerve to die?"

Ari Silan finished speaking, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said, "Zhao Gangjun, Teng'er's revenge, I will settle with you sooner or later."

"I'll also take revenge on Huangmao with you."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "Don't nest in the grassland and dare not show your head."

"As long as you dare to come."

Arisilan said, "My son on the grassland will give you a surprise."

"Don't worry, you've lived for so many years anyway, it won't be a month or two." Zhao Gangjun said.

Azlan smiled and said nothing.

The leaders of some small forces who were also invited next to them looked at Zhao Gangjun, Li Dijun, and Ari Silan who were facing each other there, and couldn't help but feel a little startled. If these three people are fighting here now, it is estimated that even the central government will Have a headache?

"Zhao Gangjun, I will kill you with my own hands."

A white-faced man beside Azlan gritted his teeth and said.

"Zhao Qinghuan, is that right?"

Zhao Gangjun raised his eyebrows and said, "My lord, don't you look at the occasion today. Is this the place where these people talk?"

"It's me who has no way to control me."

Aslan said, she glanced at the white-faced man.

The man gave Zhao Gangjun a hard look, then turned and walked away.

"If you want to quarrel, you can go outside."

A thick male voice sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw the God of War coming from the end of the corridor with big strides, and the bandits with their hands and feet shackled were following behind the God of War.

Zhao Gangjun's pupils shrank.

If I have the strength of my own father now, I guess it is really possible to rescue the bandits.

It's a pity that my own is far from my own, let alone saving people, if the God of War wants to deal with me, then I basically have no hope of running away.

"Military God, I haven't seen you for many years, it seems to have become more powerful."

Li Dijun said to the God of War.

The God of War glanced at Li Dijun, nodded, with the corners of his mouth parted slightly, and said, "You too."

After finishing speaking, Military God walked directly into the execution room.

"Uncle Bandit."

Zhao Gangjun looked at the bandits and didn't know what to say.

"Be careful, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. I just walked a little faster. No one can escape."

After the bandit finished speaking, he suddenly glanced at Li Dijun and said, "I heard you were beaten badly?"

Li Dijun's face changed. He was indeed beaten badly. His subordinates lost at least [-]% of their fighting power. Moreover, because of the document issued by the central government, he couldn't even take revenge, so he could only stay at home. , this is no longer miserable, but very miserable.

"I'll wait for you below, I believe we will meet soon."

The bandit finished speaking with a smile, and was pushed into the execution room by several soldiers.

There is a big chair in the center of the room, which is somewhat similar to a massage chair, except that there are some chain-like things on the armrests and feet.

The bandit sat on it, then uncuffed his handcuffs, and his hands and feet were fixed on the chair by iron chains.

There was a slight smile on the bandit's face, and the man who tied the iron chain was even more nervous than him, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"take it easy."

The bandit said, "Is this the first time you've done this?"

The man glanced at the bandit, swallowed, did not speak, but seized the time to tie the bandit up, and then walked aside.

A doctor in a white coat and mask came into the room from the corridor.

The doctor's face was almost completely covered, probably to protect the doctor, because no one could tell whether the friends of the Green Gang or the bandits would turn their anger on the doctor in the end.

Several people in special uniforms, carrying a metal box, also walked into the room.

There were a few seals on the metal box, and those people removed the seals, and then stood aside quietly.

The doctor went to the front of the box and opened it.

Inside the box was a bottle of blue liquid.

The doctor picked up a prepared needle, then picked up the small bottle in the box, and drew the medicine into the needle tube.

There are very few medicines, occupying less than one-third of the needle tube.

The doctor looked at the needle in his hand, shook it twice, then walked to the bandit's side, reached out and grabbed the bandit's arm, then aimed the needle at a blood vessel on the arm and pierced it.

puff!

The blue potion was shot into the bandit's body.

Zhao Gangjun's fist was clenched tightly, and blood was already bleeding from his teeth.

He stared straight at the person lying on the bed, and suddenly a surge of extreme anger surged in his heart.