The strongest soldier

In a fairly spacious clinic, Luo Zheng and others found a middle-aged man, who looked about fifty, with a haggard expression and bloodshot eyes. The middle-aged man was sorting out his things when someone came in. He couldn't help being startled and asked curiously: "Guys, please find other doctors for treatment. I had an operation all night and my body can't bear it anymore. I have to go back and take a rest. I'm really sorry."

Jackson walked in and closed the door. The doctor he was seeing was startled. In order to avoid misunderstanding, Jackson took out his work permit and handed it over. He said in a low voice: "Doctor Steve, right? I want to find out something from you without delay. Too long."

The man named Dr. Steve took the certificate and looked at it carefully, then gave it to Jackson and asked, "Secret Service? To be honest, I can't understand your certificate. I don't know if it's true or not. What's the matter? Tell me. "

"Three years ago, a man was sent here for rescue. You treated him. After the operation, you said he had a 70% chance of survival, but he died not long after. What's even weirder was that he was sent directly to be cremated. Do you remember this?" Jackson said straight to the point, staring at the other party seriously.

"Three years ago? Let me think about it." Steve pondered in surprise. It had been too long, and he didn't know how many patients he had dealt with. Who could remember what happened three years ago? Everyone waited patiently and became slightly nervous. This matter was really important. After a while, Steve suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that there was such a thing. It seemed that someone from the Security Bureau was in charge at that time, right? "

"Yes, I want to know the cause of death of the injured and the reason for the rush to be cremated." Jackson said seriously.

Luo Zheng and Hong Meihua exchanged glances and looked at Steve. They felt a little more nervous and expectant in their hearts. The truth was too involved and they couldn't help but be nervous. Steve didn't think too much and recalled the scene back then. Said: "The specific cause of death is unknown, but the symptoms seemed to be myocardial infarction. Because there was no time to check, the injured family came over and asked for cremation. They said he had a history of heart disease, and people from the security bureau were urging them, so they signed and closed the case. I remember It’s clearly stated on the death confirmation, what happened?”

"What you mean is that he was initially diagnosed as having died of myocardial infarction, but no detailed examination was done. The family members of the injured person had a medical history, and the people from the Family Security Bureau urged the case to be closed, so they signed it and then sent it to be cremated, right? ?" Jackson asked after carefully sorting out what the other party meant.

"Yes, I remembered it. The confirmation letter clearly stated the reason. I didn't agree at the time. It was against discipline. The injured family members and the security bureau both signed on it, saying that the matter had nothing to do with me. Then they I took the person away, but I acted according to the discipline and there were no violations." Dr. Steve said seriously.

"I understand, thank you. Also, for your own safety, don't mention our visit to anyone, understand?" Jackson warned seriously, and after Steve nodded with a shocked face, he threw it to Luo Zheng With a look at Hong Meihua, everyone opened the door and went out.

The three people hurriedly left the hospital and drove onto the main road. Jackson said in a deep voice: "Go to my office in the White House. The computers there have permission to enter the Security Agency network to view files. I have to find out who is in charge of this matter. These Bastard, are you two together?"

Hong Meihua remained silent. Luo Zheng thought for a while and said, "Let's go together. This matter must be investigated secretly. Once exposed, the other party will immediately cut off all clues."

"Understood, if we continue to pursue this secretly, the enemy will not be able to understand our purpose." Jackson said in a deep voice, concentrating on driving forward.

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived at the parking lot on the ground floor of the White House. After getting off the car, they went to the elevator. Jackson took out his ID card and swiped it. Then they came down the special elevator. The three of them took the special elevator upstairs and soon arrived at Jackson's office. Luo Zheng and Hong Meihua sat down on the sofa, and Jackson turned on the computer and got busy.

Hongmeihua looked around curiously and felt a little emotional. This is the core of the Secret Service, and the Secret Service is the core department of Sam Country. It is impossible to enter this building normally, but now she is actually sitting in the core department. The core office of the office is really unpredictable.

That's right, Jackson suddenly said: "I found out. The person in charge was transferred to the Strategic Intelligence Service three years later. Judging from the time, it was exactly after that time. The Strategic Intelligence Service was apparently a government intelligence department, but in fact It is controlled by some congressmen, and you know who these congressmen are, and you also know who the person in charge behind this organization is, so there is indeed a problem."

Luo Zheng and Hong Meihua both knew that the Strategic Intelligence Office was controlled by the Dark Church, and the person in charge was Charlie, the mysterious dragon who never saw his tail. The two exchanged glances and smiled. It is true that the enemy is very powerful, but as long as the tail is exposed It's easy to handle. Luo Zheng thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Can you find out where this person is?"

"Wait a minute." Jackson said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed and his face ugly. He didn't expect that he was already rotten to the core, so who else was worthy of trust? Not long after, Jackson looked at Luo Zheng and said, "I'm on a mission in Syria and will be back in three days."

"Three days are too long, things will change later. Is there any way?" Luo Zheng said and looked at Hong Meihua. Hong Meihua was in full charge of the intelligence department.

Hongmeihua thought for a moment and said, "Three hours is enough."

When Luo Zheng heard this, he smiled. Hong Meihua was not a person who did not aim at anything. He said it would be done in three hours. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jackson: "The situation here is a bit complicated. The team is not clean. I suggest You can send more Jarhead warriors over. Their combat effectiveness is pretty good and their soldiers are pure. It will improve your operational capabilities. As for intelligence, with your authority, you should be able to use a large network, so it won’t be a problem.”

Jackson also knew that there were too few operators around him, and even fewer were trustworthy. This was the biggest gap between him and Luo Zheng. He thought about it and said, "I will seriously consider your suggestion. What should I do next?"

"Next, you should form a trustworthy action force as soon as possible. As for this person, leave it to us. Just send us the relevant information." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Jackson said as he kept typing on the computer keyboard. Soon, Jackson looked at Hong Meihua and said, "The relevant information has been sent to your mailbox."

"Let's go first." Luo Zheng stood up and said in a deep voice.

"I'll arrange for someone to take you off." Jackson also stood up and said.

"No, it's better for us to take a taxi and leave by ourselves." Luo Zheng said casually, giving Hong Meihua a look, and the two left quickly, took the elevator downstairs, then came to the entrance of the White House, took a taxi and left.