How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Yun Province No. [-] Prison, ten o'clock in the night.

It was already time to turn off the lights, but a room in the old, weak, sick and disabled brigade was still as bright as day.

This room is extremely special and can manually control all the power sources in the house.

It has computers, air conditioners, TVs, washing machines, and even fully enclosed independent toilets.

Even the environment of the room has been newly decorated. Solid wood sofas are placed in the room, and a high-end desk and tea table are prominently displayed.

Anyone who came in unexpectedly would have thought that the superior boss had been sentenced to the provincial prison to serve his sentence and reform.

This is the luxurious single room prepared by the provincial supervisor for Ye Cheng for his scientific research.

In the room, there were three busy figures scrubbing brand new furniture and appliances.

"Fuck! Xiao Zhou, you, Brother Cheng, are really good at playing cards. I, Lao Li, have never seen this in prison in my entire life."

An old man in his sixties threw the linen cloth into the bucket and stood up straight while holding on to his sore waist.

They were assigned to clean the room in Yecheng and had been busy all night.

Seeing that the room was clean and tidy, the old man couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket and was about to light it and rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was lit, Zhou Limin snatched it away.

"Huaya Li! Don't fucking smoke. Brother Cheng hates the smell of smoke..."

Zhou Limin put out the cigarette and threw it into the water. He even kept waving his hands to fan the smoke, fearing that Ye Cheng would come back and smell it.

"Hey, you so damn..."

Huya Li couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this little brother's arrogant look.

This Zhou Limin was transferred to the old, weak, sick and disabled brigade half a month ago.

It's not because he is sick or weak, it's because he has an awesome eldest brother.

The only first-level prisoner with lenient treatment in the entire Yun Province, Ye Cheng.

After the last prison break, the warden seemed to be afraid that Zhou Limin would be killed again, so he simply transferred him here.

When I first came here, I was quite honest. I kept calling Uncle Li and Uncle Li, rushing to do things in the team.

Who knows, since she heard that Ye Cheng was coming back, she immediately changed her mind to Huya Li.

Even the captain stopped urinating and called him by his full name.

Huya Li has been in the provincial prison all his life. He has never seen any kind of people, so he naturally understands this kind of bullying.

He smiled and shook his head: "Okay, okay! Isn't it okay if I stop smoking?"

"However, the above didn't say that Brother Cheng can come over in the evening. How can this..."

The entire old, weak, sick and disabled brigade did nothing today, just waiting to welcome the new boss.

But who knew that after waiting for a whole day, this brother Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

Huya Li couldn't help but ask, thinking that Zhou Limin might have some gossip.

Zhou Limin knows nothing.

He didn't know why Ye Cheng hadn't come over yet, but when Huya Li asked, he became serious.

"How presumptuous! It's none of your business whether Brother Cheng comes here or not! Huya Li, hurry up and fetch another basin of water and build the house again. Don't you see the footprints all over the floor?"

"Haha... OK, OK!"

The old man smiled bitterly, picked up the bucket on the ground and walked out.

"And you, Jiang Desheng! Cough cough cough! The fucking cough will never stop, right?"

Zhou Limin turned around and saw Jiang Desheng coughing and wiping the sofa in the corner, and couldn't help but be furious.

"Go out and wear a mask! Find disinfectant and wipe the area you wiped again..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Limin trembled when faced with Jiang Desheng's cold gaze.

This guy has definitely killed people, and not a few.

Otherwise, he couldn't have such a fierce look.

but……

Zhou Limin also stared over.

No matter how cruel you are, what will happen if you end up in jail, especially on Brother Cheng's territory?

"The surname is Jiang! What are you doing? Your mother doesn't want to think about it anymore, right?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Desheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, but unfortunately he was interrupted by a violent cough.

He shook his head helplessly.

Tiger fell and Pingyang was bullied by dogs!

Who would have thought that Te Niang, the founder of the tomb robbing world in North and South China and the leader of the five thieves, would be in such a miserable state.

If those disciples and grandchildren from the past were to see it, they would probably be scared to death.

Jiang Desheng took a deep breath and finally suppressed his huge cough. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party and nodded.

"it is good!"

Ye Cheng is coming back?

He is about to leave too.

There is no need to cause trouble.

Jiang Desheng turned around and walked out of the house, about to find disinfectant.

But after taking two steps, his expression tightened.

The courtyard was dark, and there seemed to be someone hiding in the grass. He turned around and was about to yell.

But suddenly a paper ball was thrown out and rolled down to Jiang Desheng's feet.

Jiang Desheng was shocked, knowing that there was surveillance behind him and above his head.

But with his back to the surveillance camera, he couldn't capture what he was doing for the time being.

He hesitated for less than a second, jumped on his toes, lifted the paper ball into the air, and then opened his mouth wide and held it in his mouth.

The whole process was so short that even if it was captured by surveillance cameras, his movements would not be distinguishable.

Xi Xi Suo Suo.

The people in the grass retreated, and Jiang Desheng grinned.

Instead of looking for some bullshit disinfectant, he found a surveillance corner and spread out the paper ball.

After reading it, I was ecstatic and swallowed the paper ball again.

But as soon as he swallowed it, he was brought out by a violent cough.

Jiang Desheng looked at the paper ball stained with black blood and frowned.

"Huh... the corpse poison I was hit with this time is too powerful!"

"How long can I live?"

……

at the same time.

Hepatic Surgery Ward, Kyoto Kyowa Hospital.

A large group of people gathered here.

These people were wearing army uniforms but with thick glasses on their faces. They were obviously scientific researchers.

A group of people gathered around a middle-aged man in casual clothes and asked anxiously.

"How's it going? Fenggu! Let me tell you something, didn't we start the operation? Why was it paused again?"

"Yeah! What's going on inside? Is it not good enough?"

"I have long said that it should be sent to the Army General Hospital. Why bother sending it to Xiehe?"

"Let's go. If this doesn't work, move to another place quickly and don't waste any more time..."

These people are all colleagues or subordinates of Song Lian from the Lu Research Institute, or old comrades-in-arms.

Song Lian was sent to Union Hospital for treatment since he fell into coma, and they all came to wait.

Today is the day when hospital experts perform laparotomy on the old director.

But unexpectedly, just half an hour into the operation, the operation was suddenly stopped, and everyone was extremely anxious.

In particular, Wang Heping, the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, was among the crowd.

The old man wanted to wait for Song Lian's successful operation and congratulate him in person.

And he planned to tell the other party about the development of the space mine cart to revive the other party's life.

pity……

"Su Fenggu, what's going on?"

Wang Heping's brows knitted into knots as he looked at the old general's most proud disciple.

Su Fenggu said with a sad face: "Wangyuan, everyone."

"The surgeon just told me that after opening the teacher's abdominal cavity, he discovered that the tumor had formed a tumor thrombus and was adherent to the blood vessels and lymphatic system. Surgery was impossible."

"Forced resection will inevitably lead to massive bleeding and make it impossible to get off the operating table."

"So they sutured the wound again and said..."

Su Fenggu's eyes turned red.

"There are still ten days and a half at most. Let the teacher go home and rest."

boom!

Everyone's heads exploded.

Seriously ill and incurable!

The old director has become seriously ill and cannot be cured.

Isn't it even possible to perform surgical resection?

"Fuck, I've seen something wrong with the old director's face a long time ago, and reminded him to check it out early."

"Yes! The tumor thrombus has formed. Is this more advanced than the advanced stage? This... this..."

"I feel like Concorde's technology is still not good enough. How about sending it to the Army General Academy for a try?"

"Transfer to the hospital, transfer now, there will definitely be a cure..."

"Shut up for me!"

Wang Heping shouted angrily, causing the surroundings to become completely silent.

He's getting bored to death.

Lao Song, tell me why you are suffering.

In order to develop the Dragon Kingdom main battle tank, he concealed his illness and died of a serious illness.

Concord can't save you, how can I save your life?

This is just great.

Ye Cheng is about to come up with the design drawings and related technical papers of the space mine cart.

What would we do without you, a leader in the field of special vehicle manufacturing?

Rely on others?

also!

It’s just that after all, it’s not reliable for you to take charge of the overall situation.

Plus, there’s no Dragon Kingdom’s first manned moon landing to be seen.

There is no scene where the space minecart will mine on the moon.

You are not willing to die!

"Fenggu! What do Lao Song's family members say?"

Wang Heping sighed and had no choice but to accept the facts before him.

"The family said... go home, let the teacher leave home, and don't die at work." Su Fenggu said in a deep voice.

When Wang Heping heard this, he felt as if he had been slapped hard, and his face turned red and white.

This is an old tradition of the Dragon Kingdom.

How many scientists of the older generation would rather burn their torches to ashes or run out of oil than to stick to their posts.

But let these people worry about work before they die.

Is it really good?

"Okay! Okay! Fenggu, you will arrange this matter, try to hide it from Lao Song, and let him... leave happily!"

When Wang Heping said this, everyone's eyes turned red.

Yes!

What kind of hospital should I transfer to?

Relying on current technological means, as long as one does not want to die, one can always maintain life for a year and a half.

But Song Lian was left with scars all over his body and various tubes inserted into his body. He had a clear consciousness but could not choose his own death.

It's so cruel.

Everyone was speechless and looked at each other before leaving silently, unable to bear to be disturbed for another moment.

When Su Fenggu was the only one left in the entire corridor.

Su Fenggu covered his face in pain.

His parents died young, and he has treated his teacher as a father for so many years.

Unexpectedly, he was about to watch his teacher die before his eyes.

With hot tears streaming down his cheeks, Su Fenggu stood up, intending to find a place away from others to cry loudly and vent his sorrow.

Unexpectedly, the cell phone in his arms suddenly rang, interrupting the mood that had just been brewing.

"Hello? Yazhen!"

Su Fenggu said angrily: "I told you, I have been staying with the teacher in the hospital recently, so don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Zhao Yazhen's crying voice came from the phone.

"My surname is Su! Your teacher's life is life, but your daughter's life is not life?"

"Qinghe! What happened to Qinghe?"

Su Fenggu suddenly panicked: "She's not at home. What happened?"

Zhao Yazhen cried and told her about Qinghe's visit to the provincial prison.

"The surname is Su! Qinghe was fine in the morning, but she lost contact with her in the afternoon. I called her hundreds of times, but she didn't answer."

"If you want to care about the child, you should send someone to look for it quickly. Look for it quickly...it's late at night..."

what?

Qinghe lost contact?

Still in the provincial capital?

After hanging up the phone, Su Fenggu was too anxious to cry anymore and walked out quickly.

He wanted to contact his friends in the provincial capital immediately to help find Qinghe's whereabouts.

At the same time, you should rush over immediately to find it yourself.

I, Su Fenggu, have been such a precious daughter all my life.

If something happened, the whole family would not want to live.

But when I walked out of the hospital, I made another phone call to my daughter by accident.

beep...

This time, it actually worked!

Su Fenggu was ecstatic when he saw this: "Hello? Hey! Qinghe, where have you gone? You stinky girl, do you know that your mother is going to die of panic..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a man's voice came from inside.

"Su Laoden?"

"No...no, Uncle Su?"

Yecheng?

Su Fenggu was immediately stunned.

Why was Ye Cheng answering the phone?

That kid didn't come back from the Middle East. He had already returned to the provincial capital prison.

However, Old Su breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Ye Cheng was by his daughter's side.

"Ye Cheng, where is my daughter? Hurry up and get her to answer the phone. Hurry up..."

Ye Cheng laughed on the phone.

"Uncle Su, Qinghe is taking a shower and can't answer the phone. Tell me, what's the matter?"

boom!

Su Fenggu felt as if his head was exploding.

What the hell?

My daughter is taking a bath?

Yecheng!

you……

What do you want to do by riding a horse?

"You bastard! Ye Cheng, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch my daughter..."

Su Fenggu was about to curse, but the other party hung up the phone.

When I called again, it was turned off.

Su Fenggu immediately covered his heart and burst into tears at the gate of Union Hospital.

Knowing that his daughter was about to be raped by that boy was a hundred times more painful than the death of his teacher.

"God damn Ye Cheng!"

"I'm going to kill you to death...wuwuwuwu..."

The patients and family members who passed by looked at him with suspicion.

Who is this old man?

Why are you crying? It's like your dad just died.