District 9

Kirill was taken to the headquarters hospital at about 1:30 in the morning. The guard officer on duty was really afraid that he would be killed by Fu Zhen, so he contacted the hospital before going and asked them to wake up the doctor on duty first.

The doctor who was woken up was also very unlucky. After he arrived, he washed his face, sobered up, and then walked into the emergency room. However, as soon as Kirill was undressed and examined, he vomited.

What hasn’t the doctor seen before? But he was still shocked by Kirill's situation. He was still squirting, but some of it was frozen and stuck to his pants and legs, and some of it was still spraying.

"What's wrong with this? Is it food poisoning, or was he beaten to the point of incontinence?" The doctor turned around and asked, a little choked.

The guard officer stood at the door and introduced the situation. The doctor immediately put on a four-layer mask, called two more unlucky nurses, and began to examine Kirill.

The final result was a high fever of over 39 degrees, acute pneumonia, acute gastroenteritis, no trauma, and he had to be hospitalized for treatment.

That night, Kirill almost died. He kept vomiting and defecating. He even had blood in his stool at three or four in the morning. He had a high fever and his consciousness was vague.

The officer on the night shift looked at Kirill's condition and said to himself that he was lucky to have reacted quickly. He felt something was wrong and took him to the hospital immediately, otherwise he would probably never be able to drink vodka from his hometown again.

…

Early the next morning.

After Fu Zhen got up, he immediately went to the headquarters guard room and asked the officer, "How is he?"

"...He has accepted it," the officer replied truthfully: "Now he can do whatever he is told."

"Then he must be convinced. Not to mention a tsarist noble who has never suffered any crime. Even the instructor of our former army can't bear the cold and the cold." Fu Zhen replied proudly: "I When I first joined the army, I didn't deal with my squad leader. Then he once took advantage of me to fall asleep in the middle of the night and asked four veterans to handcuff me to the bed. He then moved me directly outside, took a small basin of cold water, and poured it on me little by little. Oh my god, when the northwest wind blows in the middle of the night, it really feels like a knife is cutting my flesh piece by piece. It’s not cold, it’s pain, it hurts so much! Brother, we have fought before, I’m pretty good You have stamina, it's pretty hard, right? But let me tell you, I didn't even hold it for half an hour before I surrendered."

The officer had led Fu Zhen across the mountain before. He knew that this guy was indeed tough-talking and easily refused to give in, so he immediately nodded: "Yes, this trick is very effective, but you can't use it blindly. He almost died last night." .”

"I'm telling you, brother, it may not be useful to conduct special interrogations when dealing with this kind of people. They are the core of that side, and they must have received certain psychological strengthening training. You can't easily pry their mouths open. You have to deal with them. He must use strange tricks..." Fu Zhen's condition is also reflected in his excessive talk. If he wants to get excited, he can't stop chatting with others.

The officer listened for a while and replied: "I have to go and report to the superiors. You sit down first, brother!"

"Then get busy, I won't sit down anymore." Fu Zhen took out three boxes of cigarettes specially provided by the headquarters for Fu Zhenguo from his pocket, threw them directly on the table, and winked at the other party: "We are all friends. Let’s take care of each other from now on!”

The officer was stunned for a moment, then immediately said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay."

"See you later." Fu Zhen turned around and left.

In fact, Fu Zhen was convinced. He was really afraid of running into the mountains!

The officer looked at his back, turned to the others and said, "This guy is quite interesting and down-to-earth."

"There must be something wrong with him, but he is a nice person." The officer sitting at the window commented succinctly.

…

At noon, Xiao Sang reported to Qin Yu, telling him that Kirill was completely convinced, and also described in detail how Fu Zhen had done to him.

After Qin Yu heard this, he frowned: "This Fu Zhen is indeed not very safe. Fortunately, he didn't kill Kirill, otherwise I would have asked him to find a place to learn the scriptures. Run!"

"Haha." Xiao Sang smiled and did not answer.

"Our scientific research unit here has a poor foundation. His eldest brother is very well-educated. It is really useless to stay here." Qin Yu said softly: "He may go to work in the Eighth District in the future, so this Fu Zhen is probably in Sichuan. It’s been a long time. Alas, I’ll have to think of something to do for him later.”

Xiao Sang blinked: "Do you still need to arrange this?"

"Isn't he Fu Zhenguo's son? I've arranged it for him. It's better than anything else." Qin Yu thought for a while, stood up and said, "Forget it, why do you think about him later? If you do this, go find Wu Di , let him be responsible for contacting Free Chan."

"Understood!" Xiao Sang nodded.

"Tell Wu Di, you don't need to ask the other party for conditions, just wait for them to open their mouth first." Qin Yu ordered.

"yes!"

After the two chatted, Xiaosang drove to the Military Supervision Bureau.

…

At around four o'clock that afternoon, after Kirill finished injecting the bottle and regained some of his energy, he immediately called Free Chan personally in accordance with Wu Di's instructions.

During the phone call, Kirill really cried and his eyes were red. His experience this year was so dreamy. He lost an arm and was imprisoned for more than ten months. Last night he met someone like Fu Zhen again, so when he heard a familiar voice, he couldn't help himself. , communicate with the other party aggrievedly.

When Kirill made the call, the Russian translator listened in and found nothing unusual.

The two sides had a phone call, and the stalemate was completely broken. Free Chen made it clear to Wu Di that he could spend money to redeem the person, but Wu Di did not proceed with the discussion. He only said that if the other party was sincere, he would send someone to Sichuan Mansion to negotiate.

…

Two days later.

Ye Lin packed up her things and prepared to rush to District 4 to discuss the mining industry. Wu Di had no objection.

Before leaving, Ye Lin formed her own team, mainly responsible for negotiations. The Sichuan government also sent an inspection team to accompany her. In short, this matter was mainly between her and Lin Chengdong from the fourth district.

at the same time.

Yegor, who had returned to District 6, was called over by his superiors and was scolded.

Yegor was also wronged. He didn't agree with Qin Yu's conditions. It was entirely because his superiors told him that Qianjin could not agree to this matter, so... he was scolded purely because he took the blame and was used to vent his anger.

Jinjin Chen had insiders on Ziyi Chen's side. They had re-entered the communication stage with the Sichuan government. The news had been grasped, so Jinjin Chen also responded instantly and began to discuss the matter urgently at a meeting.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yegor immediately contacted Ma Laoer after receiving the order from his superiors. But the latter didn't answer his call at all, and no one he knew well in Sichuan Mansion could be reached.

Obviously, the rhythm has been lost, and Yegor is very anxious, fearing that the Sichuan government will reach an agreement with the Free Government to release Kirill...

Qin Yu's guess was correct. Qianjin Chen was using Kirill as a hostage to negotiate with the other side, so people must not go back now.

There was no other way, so Yegor had no choice but to take a plane to Sichuan that night.

…

In Luhuai District Seven, Zhou Xingli was sitting on a chair in the office, looking at a lot of information on senior military intelligence personnel, frowning and murmuring: "None of these people are good. Our military intelligence department is lagging behind its opponents everywhere, and we must find someone with outstanding abilities. Catch this one for me."

Zhou Yuanzheng thought for a moment and said, "I would like to recommend someone to you. He is definitely suitable for this position..."