Class hatred arises from the bones, and the contradiction can only be resolved unless one party dies.
The FBI knew my true identity somehow, but did not know the secret mission I performed, so it sent two agents to investigate me.
I can be regarded as a veteran soldier. I didn't submit to this method of the American agents. They did not hesitate to ask their superiors to send a hypnosis expert in an attempt to hypnotize me, but they failed without knowing it.
When I swept away the fruit on the plate, I still felt hungry.
Ness blocked me in the ward, saying that he would not let me go until I was approved by the superior.
I had to lie down and fall asleep, my soul and body quickly separated, and drifted into the room just hypnotized with strong electromagnetic waves. Lester was having a heated debate with Fox. They were talking very fast, and I couldn’t listen. clear.
At this time, the cell phone in Lester's pocket rang, and he answered the call, and a man's voice came from the microphone.
Lester called this man Director Charles, and I only heard another word in the conversation between the two: Theunistpartymember.
I was immediately surprised. I learned this word in college English, which means Soviet soldier, also known as a soldier, and equated me with this word.
After hanging up the phone, the faces of Lester and Fox changed drastically at the same time, and then they quickly left the room and rushed to my ward.
I had a hunch that these two people would be against me, so I hurriedly returned to the room to merge with my body. As soon as he opened his eyes, Lester rushed in, picked me up from the illness, and asked viciously: "If you are not a reliable soldier in your army, your superior will not send you to perform special tasks. Mission!"
"Sorry, I don't understand what you mean?" I shook my head with a puzzled expression.
Lester drew a revolver from his belt, stuffed it into my mouth, and continued to question: "Areyouaunist?"
Ness beside him also showed an expression of disbelief after hearing it.
As soon as the other party pulls the trigger, I will leave the world. In order to save my life, I had to lie and pretended to have a heart attack again and it became difficult to breathe.
Fox squeezed over and said to Leicester: "Dontdothat. Letmetrytopersuadehim!"
My hands were scratching in the void, and my whole body began to twitch.
Lester retracted the revolver and threw me into the ill. Fox came over and took out a syringe from his pocket, drew an unknown liquid medicine and injected it into my vein.
Soon I became drowsy, and Fox said to the other two people: "Imgoingtouetohypnotizehim. Please turn on the VCR!"
Ness agreed and left the room. Lester sat in a chair and took out a cigarette to smoke.
Fox sat on the edge of the bed, whispering to me in his mouth. I couldn't understand what he said, but he was sure that he was hypnotizing me again, and he took out a pocket watch and dangled it in front of my eyes.
I closed my eyes, and Shock immediately appeared in my mind.
I've been through hell, can I still be hypnotized by this old fox
If I had a knife, I would stab these people to death immediately. But my magic knife has been destroyed, and I can't kill people wantonly, otherwise I will really leave the world.
Ness quickly moved back to a video recorder, turned on the switch, and the red light flashed, indicating to Fokker that he could start working.
Fox retracted his pocket watch, smiled hypocritically, and creases unfolded. He said to me in deep and magnetic Chinese: "Mr. Yuan, you are really a hero. When did you join the party?"
I shook my head and answered, "What party? Republican or Democratic?"
Fox continued to ask patiently: "We have left an underground arsenal in the desert of northeastern India. Just when we were about to send soldiers to use it, this arsenal was blown up by an unknown armed force. NS."
I did not answer. Fox grabbed my wrist and continued: "It is certain that the local militants will never blow up this arsenal!"
"That's a shame, but what does it have to do with me?"
Fox exclaimed angrily: "I suspect that you Chinese made it!" His eyes stared like copper bells, as if to eat people, but I said indifferently: "Then you can ask our officials about this? "
The veins on the old fox's forehead violently squeezed, and his fist was clenched. My right wrist was hurt by him, so I broke free and pushed him away with my backhand.
Fox staggered, Ness walked towards me immediately.
I immediately withdrew to the **, and at the same time, secretly prepared to fight back.
Fox's face became pale, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, his whole body twitched, the palm of his right hand spread out, covering his heart.
Lester hurriedly called Dr. Brown to come and gave Fox an emergency needle before it stabilized. Lester motioned to Dr. Brown to take Fox away. He walked towards me, came to my bed again, grabbed me, and his right fist swayed in front of my face.
"Ironsoldiers! Have a taste of my fist!" Lester punched me straight.
He fisted away and smashed my nose with blood, and I also rose in anger, grabbed the opponent's right wrist with my left hand, and fisted his face with my left hand.
Ness saw the two of us fighting together, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled away.
Dr. Brown heard the sound again and rushed to me and gave me a Valium injection, which made me drowsy.
Before coma, I heard Lester said viciously to Ness: "I must let this communist iron slag be thrown into the flames of hell and smelt!"
After I was in a coma, my soul and body separated.
Lester wiped the blood on his face with a handkerchief and began to call his superiors to report.
It is conceivable that this guy reported my actions to his superiors and said that the current "I" is a dangerous person with extremely violent tendencies, and also a stubborn member of the Communist Party.
From the other end of the microphone, I heard Charles's angry growl.
Lester kept echoing, Charles hung up, and a flash of lightning flashed out of the dark clouds outside the window.
Fox was rescued by Dr. Brown. He argued with Lester and Nice again, but he lost and agreed with Lester's method.
Nass took a leather suitcase and walked into my ward. From the suitcase, he took out a folded wheelchair, a leather case, and a masked black cover.
Lester moved me from my illness to a wheelchair, fastened my limbs and neck to the wheelchair with holsters, and finally put a black cloth cover on my head.
They both panted from exhaustion, and then took a rest during their illness.
After the break, Lester took out a form from his pocket, took out a pen to fill it out quickly, and picked up the box, and Ness pushed the wheel to follow behind him.
In the elevator, I found that they pressed "29", which is the top floor.
When I came to the top of the building, the sky was completely dark, the sky was overcast with clouds, lightning and thunder, and a storm was about to come.
What are they going to do? Are you planning to push me off the roof and fall to death
But they hadn't taken any action, as if they were waiting for something. The rainstorm finally fell, and Lester's hideous face showed a terrifying expression. (End of this chapter)