After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 123 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (52)

Chapter 123 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (52)

Bomb, the day the bombing happened.

J Central Hospital, Emergency Department.

An He pushed a patient he was serving out of the CT examination room on the third floor. From the third floor to the first floor, the moment the elevator opened, he was stunned by the scene in front of him:

The entire emergency room was full of people, every doctor and nurse was yelling, some patients lying on the stretcher were crying sharply, some fainted, and most of the patients had one obvious common feature:

All of them have more or less mutilated limbs, and almost none of these people lying on stretchers is complete.

An He had never seen such a battle. Even though he had worked in the hospital for so long, he was used to watching other people's birth, old age, sickness and death, but this was the first time he saw such a tragic scene.

What's going on here?

The patient in the wheelchair in his hand was in good spirits at the time. Seeing the chaos in the emergency department, he said excitedly:
"An He, put me aside, and then go find out what's going on over there."

An He shook her head:
"The emergency department is so busy, even if I ask, no one will take care of me."

The patient seemed to be discouraged, as if he missed some good things, and showed a regretful expression.

Seeing the patient like this, An He felt a little uncomfortable, but he pushed him back to the ward without saying anything.

Back in the ward, the nurse's desk, which is usually staffed, was quiet and there was no one there.

The other nurses gathered and chatted in twos and threes.

An He is not a person who likes to listen to gossip, but these people chat too loudly, and the information broke into his ears involuntarily:

"I heard something big happened today."

"You mean that bang? I was still dozing off and thought it was an earthquake."

"It wasn't an earthquake. I heard that someone blew up the Unity Assembly."

"Really?"

"Really, the people sent today are all people with heads and faces. You were sleeping at the time, right? I was watching the live broadcast of the unity meeting. I saw a woman with an expensive expression, dressed in white Dress, go to the podium, bang~~"

"My God, there is such a thing?"

"The woman didn't say anything, she just came to the stage, and after a few seconds, she raised her hand. It is estimated that the thing is in her hand, and it is very powerful..."

"And then?!"

"Then the live broadcast was interrupted. I don't think it was cut off artificially, but her thing was so powerful that it blew up the signal in the venue."

"What, heresy, the network signal is not the principle."

"In short, after that sound, the live broadcast is over, there is nothing to say, and if you click on it again, it will prompt that it cannot be played."

"It stands to reason that the one sitting in the first row near the podium should be a 12-member veteran?"

"correct."

"Then those who are rescued downstairs now, aren't they..."

"correct."

Several people were gossiping excitedly when the elevator door at the entrance of the corridor opened with a "ding" sound, and several men in black came out of the elevator.

An He had just settled the patients he was in charge of at that time, and was standing by the door preparing to take a break when he saw a few dark figures appear at the end of the corridor.

An uneasy intuition came up.

There are roughly six or seven men in black, each of them is covered by sunglasses, and they all have a characteristic when walking, that is, one arm is always close to the waist.

An He guessed: Are they agents?

The leading man in black walked in the front. He walked to the nurse's desk, picked up the microphone, and made a brief voice:

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

One of them, a man in black who had already walked into a ward at some point, leaned half his body out of the room, and gestured OK to the leader.

The leader nodded slightly, then said:

"Everyone, please remember that what you see and hear in the hospital today is not allowed to be published on the Internet, nor to be discussed with anyone you know, including talking to each other in the hospital. Next, we will discuss Everyone collects facial data, and we will determine the identity of each of you. If today's events, no matter how much you know, as long as the news leaks on the Internet in the follow-up, then we will never let everyone present One person. We will not have the patience to find out who let go of the news one by one. We will only understand that everyone here has the possibility of leaking the secret. Therefore, one person's rash actions will give you Everyone on the entire floor brings bad luck. When you speak in the future, you must think more about it, and don’t bring unwarranted disasters to yourself and others.”

An old man with a bottle on his body and an infusion stand in his hand said unconvincedly:

"Who are you? Why do you order us? We can say whatever we want, can you control it?"

Hearing this voice, the leader slowly turned his head away, only giving him a pitiful look.

A man in black, who was closest to the old man, pulled out a sound-absorbing light weapon from his waist, loaded it with two clicks, and walked up to the old man.

The old man was not afraid either, he straightened his neck and said:
"Why, in broad daylight, there are surveillance cameras above my head, and there are so many people watching, can you still kill me? I have been on the battlefield, do you think I was frightened? Is there any king..."

"call out!"

Gunshots interrupted the old man's speech.

In the next second, he fell into a pool of his own blood, his eyes still wide open.

The entire corridor was silent.

Everyone was stupefied.

The patient An He was in charge of was lying on the hospital bed and wanted to sit up and look outside, but he pushed him down.

The voice of the leader of the men in black came out from the speakers in each room at the same time. This time, he spoke a little softer:
"Have you seen it? This is the fate of questioning us casually. Don't doubt the bottom line of what we do, and you don't have to guess who we are. You can guess who we are, and you can imagine us as anything. Just a little , Don’t go out and talk nonsense about today’s affairs, that’s fine. Otherwise, the people in your entire ward will end up like this old man. Did I say it clearly enough? Do I need to repeat it again? "

Although the leader's voice became gentler than before, it added a bit of horror because of this gentleness.

Facing his questioning, the whole ward remained silent.

Because everyone is afraid, if you answer "I heard clearly" now, it will be regarded as a question, and then you will be hugged by a shuttle. . .

"Since this is the case, I will assume that everyone present understands what I mean. If something goes wrong in the future, don't blame us for not notifying and asking in advance."

At the end of the speech, the leader almost smiled, but none of the patients on this level dared to laugh along with them, and instead felt more and more scared.

The leader patrolled the corridor with satisfaction, looked at the motionless crowd, and made a concise gesture to the other men in black, and they took the elevator and left the ward on this floor.

An He looked at their backs, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)

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