While walking on the road, Zhang Jun asked: "Who was that white man just now? Why did you look at me for a long time?"
The bald man rolled his eyes and said, "He is one of our distinguished guests and is very interested in Chinese medicine, so I was a little rude just now. Don't take it off Mr. Fang."
Zhang Jun sneered in his heart. He could feel that the white man was very dangerous. He should have secretly used some kind of spying method on him before. Fortunately, he was blocked by the Buddha's eyes and nothing was exposed.
This is a bedroom, and an old man is lying dying on the bed. He is already skinny and skinny, but his eyes are still bright and energetic, and there seems to be a crazy flame burning in his eyes.
When Zhang Jun saw the old man, he completely ignored his figure. His attention was completely attracted by his eyes and the madness in his eyes. He sighed secretly, only such crazy people would fight against the state machine.
Bar?
The old man smiled at him and said: "Mr. Fang, I have heard of your name for a long time. People say that you have noble morals and excellent medical skills. I am really sorry that I took the liberty to invite you here."
Zhang Jun nodded slightly and said: "Old sir, you're welcome. It's a doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save people. Besides, your family didn't hesitate to hurt themselves or themselves when they invited me, so I have to come."
The old man glanced at the bald man, sighed softly, and said, "Krimujiang, you hurt yourself, what's the point of my life?"
Kerim knelt in front of the old man's bed and said: "The leader's life is above all else, Kerim is willing to die for the leader!"
Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out that the old gentleman is not his family. Who are you?"
The old man smiled slightly: "We are an organization that pursues freedom and equality and obeys the call of Allah. Mr. Fang, if you can come for treatment, no matter whether it is successful or not, you are my benefactor."
Zhang Jun said: "I don't care who you are, as long as you are my patient, I will be responsible for curing you." As he said that, he walked up to the old man and held his pulse.
A few minutes later, he asked about the medical history and said: "Old sir, you have lung cancer, and it is at an advanced stage. Treatment is very difficult and time-consuming."
The old man's eyes lit up and he said: "Mr. Fang, are you saying that my disease can be cured?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "It can be cured, but it's very troublesome."
The old man said: "The medical fees are easy to talk about. Mr. Labor takes care of everything."
Zhang Jun said: "In addition, some precious medicinal materials are needed to treat your disease. I must go to the mainland to buy them myself."
Kerim said: "If Mr. Fang needs anything, just tell me and I can do it."
Zhang Jun sneered in his heart. He thought for a while, asked someone to bring a pen and paper, wrote a list and handed it to him, saying: "You must find these things within three days. If you are late, it will be too late."
Kerim didn't know Chinese characters, so he showed it to a young man next to him. The young man read: "One hundred catties of wild snow lotus seeds, thirty catties of wild ginseng over three hundred years old, thirty catties of wild red sesame, white ambergris
Ten pounds..."
After finishing reading, the bald man's expression changed. Although he was not very knowledgeable, he also knew that these things were too difficult to deal with. Speaking of snow lotus seeds, in recent decades, snow lotus has been over-harvested and its resources have been exhausted. Snow lotus has also become a
It has become a national third-level protected plant and can only be harvested secretly.
If there are one hundred kilograms of snow lotus seeds, how many snow lotus seeds should be picked?
Let’s talk about white ambergris. This thing is a stone in the intestinal tract of a sperm whale. It is very rare. White ambergris is a treasure among them. It can be said to be priceless, but he asked for ten kilograms!
The bald man Kerim stared at Zhang Jun and asked: "Mr. Fang, do you really need these medicinal materials?"
Zhang Jun said coldly: "If you don't believe in my medical skills, I can leave immediately."
The old man smiled and said: "Krimujiang, Mr. Fang, you are so rude. Go and find these things."
Kerim resigned helplessly and began to search hard for medicinal materials.
Zhang Junze said: "Old sir, I will go home for the time being, and then I will come back to treat you when I have found all the medicinal materials."
"Haha, since I'm here, I think I'll stay here. I forgot to tell Mr. Fang that we were worried that your wife would be uneasy at home, so we've already sent someone to invite her." The old man said with a smile.
Zhang Jun was shocked. He knew that this was a threat tactic by the other party, so he detained Xiaocao to prevent him from making any changes. His expression remained unchanged and he said: "The old gentleman is too polite. My wife doesn't like to go out.
You really shouldn’t do this.”
The old man smiled and said: "The scenery here is beautiful and the accommodation conditions are not bad. Your Majesty will definitely be satisfied."
Zhang Jun knew that talking more would be useless, so he could only say: "You are so polite, then I will stay temporarily."
More than two hours later, Xiaocao was brought to him, and the two of them were locked in a house. Obviously, the two of them were under house arrest.
In the bedroom at this moment, the white man appeared in front of the old man and said, "Ahmat, that man should have some strength, but I failed to predict his future."
The old man's name was Ahmat Aishan. He asked: "Ayek, didn't you say that your prediction ability is very accurate? Why can't you predict that young man?"
"Prophecies are not always tried and true, otherwise I would have ruled the world long ago." Ayek said lightly, "Nothing in this world is omnipotent. The probability of me triggering the prophecy is only 30%, and the maximum I can do every day is
Triggered five times.”
Ahmet said: "There seems to be something wrong with the medicine prescribed by this young man, but a cancer patient we sent before was indeed cured by him. He should be capable."
Ayek said: "Ahmat, the main reason we came here this time is to wait for that person to appear and then kill him in one fell swoop. You must cooperate fully."
Ahmet said coldly: "Of course I will cooperate, but that person is also a prophet, and it is said that his prediction ability is still better than yours. You don't have the slightest confidence in dealing with such a person, right?"
"I said that the prophet's prediction ability is not omnipotent, and they will die. His prediction ability will not exceed mine by much, and it is not difficult to kill him." Ayek said.
Ahmet is still doubtful: "Can Hamiz kill him alone? Although prophets are not omnipotent, they are very sensitive and have the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune."
Ayek: "We have our own way, you don't have to doubt it. That person is very important. He has successfully predicted many major events, allowing China to make wise judgments before major events happened and gain significant benefits. So this person
We must get rid of him. Hamiz and I are both American S-class agents and are fully capable of completing the mission. Especially Hamiz, he is an S-class genetic warrior. His fighting power is beyond imagination. He is so strong that he can punch us.
Kill the elephant."
"And Ahmet, as long as you can help the United States complete this mission, the United States will provide sufficient financial support to the freedom organization you lead so that your movement can continue."
Ahmet said: "Okay Ayek, we will definitely support you with all our strength. But do you really think that the prophet named Tang Zhi will appear?"
"He will definitely appear." Ahmet said with certainty. "After more than a dozen pursuits failed, they must have smelled something and will send people with special abilities to investigate. You also know that this country has very high requirements for stability.
Urgently, they will not tolerate terrorist incidents happening in their country."
At a military base in Western Xinjiang, a middle-aged man boarded a helicopter accompanied by several soldiers. The middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were very clear, so clear that he seemed to be able to see through everything.
Next to him, a senior colonel said: "Mr. Tang, we have determined the location of the terrorists, should we take action immediately?"
Mr. Tang waved his hand and said: "There are variables in this operation, and I can't tell for sure."
The colonel was surprised: "You can't tell, either?"
Mr. Tang did not answer, but asked: "Is the person sent named Zhang Jun? He is already in the opponent's base now?"
"Yes, we have been there for a few hours, and we located the base through him." The colonel said, "And he also secretly sent a message saying that there are people with supernatural powers there, two of whom are S-class targets.
, one should be a prophet, and the other may be a genetic warrior."
Mr. Tang's eyes flashed and he said: "This Zhang Jun is very special. He is the biggest change. This action plan will also be changed accordingly." Then he ordered coldly, "Colonel Sun, I order you to launch missiles directly.
Destroy the enemy base!"
Colonel Sun was taken aback and said: "Mr. Tang, our people are still there. This is against discipline!"
"This is an order!" He said coldly, "The American prophet is there. As long as we can kill him, it is worth killing a thousand Zhang Jun. Execute it immediately!"
Colonel Sun gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
One minute later, at a certain missile base, a commander issued a countdown order: Ten, nine, eight, seven... launch!
Suddenly, flames rose into the sky, and three missiles soared into the sky and flew towards the target. This kind of missile was extremely powerful. One missile was enough to wipe out any life within a radius of one kilometer, and the power of three missiles was even more incredible.
Zhang Jun was chatting with Xiaocao. Suddenly, scenes of fire and blood flashed through his mind. He was shocked and immediately sat up from his chair, his expression extremely ugly.
Xiaocao was also surprised and asked hurriedly: "Shaoqiang, what's wrong?"
Zhang Jun took a sharp breath and said in a deep voice: "Xiaocao, I don't have time to explain to you. I will rush out to attract the enemy's attention, and you will take the opportunity to escape immediately. Don't ask, don't think too much, do as I say now!"
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Xiaocao was stunned. She didn't understand what happened, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Zhang..."
"Remember, protect yourself!" After Zhang Jun said this, he suddenly broke open the door and rushed out in the form of an afterimage.
There were eight guards outside the door, but they were all ordinary terrorists, no match for Zhang Jun. The scalpel cut through the rays of light, and all eight people had their arteries cut open and fell to the ground struggling.
He didn't stop for a moment, and immediately rushed to other places. He killed twenty-four people in a row along the way, and his clothes were stained with blood. No one was his enemy!