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309:The death knell rings

"It's better not to use it. This matter is not good for him." Huang Qicai said with an optimistic attitude: "Anyway, I have completed my task and will talk to him about it..."

"Okay." Wang Hongxin sighed: "Just don't miss it. I understand the pain of being lost."

"knew……"

In a daze, Zhang Dong had already walked out.

He saw the sun outside, which was very dazzling.

The car in front of me probably couldn't be driven back, so I had to go to a nearby phone booth and call Liu Limao.

"Come and pick me up..."

"What's wrong?" Liu Limao heard something was wrong in this tone: "You didn't move in that place, did you?"

"Yes." After Zhang Dong said that, he fell directly into the phone booth.

Liu Limao took his coat and ran outside quickly.

When he arrived, some kind people had already carried him out.

"Should we call an ambulance?"

"No need." Zhang Dong leaned on his back vainly: "I just want to go back now."

"Okay, let's go back." Liu Limao checked whether there were any wounds on his body and found that there were no other abnormalities.

He picked him up and ran towards the car.

After returning home, Zhang Dong's condition seemed to have worsened.

Liu Limao grabbed the phone and shouted: "Lin Bingsheng, come here quickly, there is a person here who needs your treatment."

Lin Bingsheng had no choice but to move the phone outside so that it would not sound so harsh to his ears.

"Don't you have two doctors at home? Why do you think you want to see me again?"

Looking so worried, who is sick?

"If they were at home, I wouldn't have to look for you..." Liu Limao yelled into the phone: "Come here quickly."

"I know..." Lin Bingsheng hung up the phone impatiently: "I'm like your personal doctor."

He put away the medicine box carelessly and said to the doctor who was still sitting in the clinic: "I'll leave it to you this afternoon. I have a patient who I want to see."

"Okay, no problem."

After everything was explained, he drove to Mu Mansion in the car.

By the time he arrived, Zhang Dong had already developed a high fever.

"Quickly reduce the fever." Lin Bingsheng slapped Zhang Dong's arm. There was a reflex, which should not be a reaction to a stroke.

Liu Limao asked Li Jingui to get some cold water and rare ice, and brought them in at once.

Lin Bingsheng rolled his eyes: "Why does your family always have such high fevers?"

"How could I know such a thing?" Liu Limao glared: "If you can't do it, I'd better ask Fu'er to come back."

"No, I'm not good at this kind of thing. Wouldn't that mean destroying the sign?" He said and got busy.

After a while, the high fever subsided.

Lin Bingsheng gave Zhang Dong a sedative: It was obvious that he had been stimulated.

After everything was done, he took the medicine box and was about to leave.

"Stop, why hasn't he woke up yet..."

"This kind of disease is usually cured by just sleeping." Lin Bingsheng was speechless: this was the first time the guy in front of him was worried about something other than Mu Fu.

"It will be tomorrow if you take a nap, but I don't know if it will last long?"

"I guess he will sleep until the day after tomorrow." He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Zhang Dong must have been stimulated by something, which caused his condition. He needs to rest for this kind of thing. When he wakes up tomorrow, I will come over again.

"

After Lin Bingsheng finished speaking, he directly picked up the medicine box and left, regardless of whether Liu Limao collected the consultation fee for him.

Anyway, the Mu family's medical expenses are indispensable for him... I don't want to interfere with the Mu family's family affairs...

This condition is inevitable if you walk on a tightrope on a cliff all year round, not to mention that Dongzi has only been with him for a few years.

In the evening, Mu Fu also came over to check and found that there was nothing serious. Lin Bingsheng handled it well, and Liu Limao felt relieved.

"I just don't know what kind of stimulation he received, and I don't know if he will tell us when he wakes up."

"It's okay. There won't be anything wrong with this mission." Liu Limao comforted him: "If he has been with me for so long and can't stand the excitement, then he will be transferred to the rear area of ​​the Soviet area and go directly to the Soviet area.

Just do some logistics."

"He's like this, and you're still thinking about how to transfer him to another place? How come there is a commander like you?" Mu Fu glared: "There is some porridge in the kitchen. When he wakes up, you can feed him.

.”

"Why do you want me to feed him..." Liu Limao was stunned: "He may not be able to wake up today..."

"This kind of patient usually doesn't sleep soundly. If he wakes up in the middle of the night, I'll ask you to feed him something." Cai'er said with a smile, "Maybe if you take good care of him, he'll wake up tomorrow, and someone will help you by then."

"

After the two of them finished speaking, they left here.

Liu Limao had no choice but to take books and documents to the patient's room to read them.

From time to time, he would stare at the movement of the patient on the bed and think about today's events: "No, isn't it just the watch from before? Could it be that something happened in the middle that irritated him?"

Liu Limao recalled the days he spent with Zhang Dong, and it seemed that he had a secret in his heart that he never revealed.

Over the years, I don’t seem to have heard anything about his parents or why they abandoned him, nor have they ever taken the initiative to mention them.

Could it be that he knows the whereabouts of his parents...

When Liu Limao thought of this, he stood up in fright.

However, if there was news about his parents in Wang Hongxin's factory, he wouldn't be so frightened.

There is no way, everything can only be solved after he wakes up.

In the middle of the night, just as Mu Fu said, Zhang Dong began to ask for food in a daze.

He fed him one meal after another, and at least he ate less than half of the bowl.

The hot food in the kitchen was all the food eaten by the patients. He could only go to the master bedroom on the second floor to find some food that Mu Fu had hidden.

The next morning, Cai'er was tinkering with something in the kitchen.

Not long after, Liu Limao brought another bowl of nutritious porridge to him.

"You feed him first today, and then you go to eat." Cai'er handed it over: "If you want to eat something else at noon, let Aunt Li make it first, and wait for us to come back and tinker with the rest."

"Why does he only drink porridge but doesn't wake up?"

"It must be a nightmare. I know something terrible, but I can't accept it for a while." Mu Fu wiped away the haggard stubble of Li Mao: "This kind of is quite manly, but it's just

Looks a bit sloppy."

"Shaving for me when you come back..."

Mu Fu quickly took his hand back: "It's time for us to go to work..."

Cai'er picked up the medicine box from the sofa and followed the lady's footsteps, leaving here step by step.

Liu Limao sighed: "Tonight, people are going to die..."

For him, it was precisely because Zhang Dong was ill that he escaped Gu Jinfeng's cross-examination.

Since this kind of thing is planned, death is inevitable, it just depends on the subsequent development.

In the factory, Wang Hongxin was still arguing with Huang Qicai about who should go first.

"Don't stop me. This matter has been decided before... You still have Zhou Conning, so I won't necessarily die."

He couldn't stop him, so he let him leave here wearing a long gown and taking one of the code books.

The workers in the factory had already gotten off work. It was already curfew time, and there were far fewer pedestrians on the road.

Huang Qicai wore a different gown than usual, and even a hat this time, and rushed to the meeting place.

As soon as the two exchanged the secret code, Wang Jitong opposite them revealed his true colors.

Yes, he took a gun and beat his comrades to death with his own hands...

Without anyone noticing, a tear dropped from the corner of Wang Jitong's eyes...

Perhaps, I am still saying sorry in my heart...for delaying your search for your son...

Originally, he thought that such things would never happen to him. Originally, he thought that Tang Le asked the person No. 76 to do these things...

But after all, the plan failed to keep up with the changes, and he had no choice but to beat the person to death himself...

The people of No. 76 were satisfied to find a can of film containing the code from the corpse, but they couldn't tell whether it was a code book or not.

When they took it back and asked Tang Le to take credit, the monitoring team heard the information about transporting the code book again.

When Zhu Yan told her the information, he directly poured cold water on the entire action team tonight...

"That's right." Tang Le held the can of film: "After all, it is the most important thing to fight against the Japanese elements, and it is not something that can be obtained so easily."

She glanced at Wang Jitong who was standing in front of her: "You can go there again for the next mission..."

"Farewell, I didn't know there were two different cans of code pads. The remaining person over there will definitely kill me if he sees me at the scene..." Wang Jitong knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

: "I beg you, please let me live. Now that you have heard the news, just follow the plan."

"You are really flexible and flexible..." Tang Le glared at him: "You didn't help me get the things. The condition I agreed to you was to help me perform meritorious service. You want to escape without meritorious service. This is not allowed.

of."

He also knew that Tang Le was capricious, and there was no way to avoid some things that he didn't want to encounter...

Okay, I will do it again. Wang Jitong closed his eyes and shouted: "I will prepare my ticket to go overseas immediately, and I will leave immediately after I finish it."

"Okay." Mu Fu clenched his fists, waiting to see them kill each other.

At the same time, Zhang Dong screamed in pain: "No -" a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Okay?" Lin Bingsheng was confused.

When Zhang Dong fainted again, he stepped forward to check and found that his condition had improved a lot.

"It should be fine, but I fainted now. It may be because I just lost food before. Maybe I will wake up later."

Cai'er handed the bottle to Lin Bingsheng, turned to Liu Limao and said, "The phone rang a few times just now."

He had a bad premonition: "How many times did it ring?"

"Look around..."

When Liu Limao heard this, he closed his eyes: Sure enough, people started to die...


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