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

The Mystic Manor has two courtyards.

The north side is responsible for handling all world affairs, and the south side is where the boss rests, works, and receives foreign guests.

Because of what happened just now, everything happened in the North Campus.

So the south courtyard was as peaceful as usual.

But there were two strangers in the entire manor.

Even if a sparrow flies in, you have to find out its eight generations of ancestors.

So as soon as Ye Cheng and Su Fenggu left, Nanyuan got the news.

Zhou Yinhe, the current director of the Security Bureau, changed his face drastically after receiving the intelligence.

"What a bastard! You dare to set up a trap here, you shameless!"

He hurriedly walked to a separate courtyard to report everything to the big boss.

Unfortunately, as soon as he reached the entrance of the hospital, he was stopped by the secretary.

"Lao Zhou? What's wrong, you're in such a hurry?"

Zhou Yinhe saw that it was Feng Wenzhang, the big boss's personal secretary, and said politely: "Secretary Feng, there is an emergency and I want to report it to the boss in person."

"Emergency situations?"

Secretary Feng frowned: "The boss just came back from abroad and hasn't adjusted well to the jet lag. He's still sleeping at this time. What happened?"

As the big boss's personal secretary, he can still take charge of some minor matters.

"This……"

Zhou Yinhe gritted his teeth and told the other party everything that happened in the North Courtyard in a low voice.

"..."

Secretary Feng suddenly had an angry look on his face.

How dare you do this in a game, and even use a gun?

It's turned upside down!

Who gave you such boldness?

But when he thought of the identity of the old man of the Wen family, Secretary Feng sighed.

There are always some people who rely on the shadow of their ancestors to be lawless and get carried away!

He didn't dare to decide on this matter without authorization.

"Lao Zhou, wait for me for a while. I'll go in and see if the boss is awake. If so, you can go in and report."

"it is good!"

Zhou Yinhe nodded and watched the other party enter the bungalow.

He walked out within a few minutes.

He hurriedly walked around and was about to speak.

Secretary Feng smiled and held a note and handed it to Zhou Yinhe.

"This is……"

Secretary Feng raised his chin and motioned for you to see for yourself.

Zhou Yinhe spread it out and saw four big characters written on it.

[asking for humiliation]

"This……"

Zhou Yinhe has worked as a guard leader all his life, but he still doesn't understand what the big boss means.

He forced a smile: "Old Feng, our relationship is so strong, please tell me quickly, what does the big boss mean?"

"I heard that the little bastard named Wen refused to give up and even notified the Kyoto Police Station. They wanted to send someone to arrest Ye Cheng..."

"Capture Ye Cheng?"

Secretary Feng chuckled, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Just drop a word before leaving.

"Literal meaning! Lao Zhou, go figure it out for yourself, maybe we can still watch a good show, hahaha..."

"Fuck, you realize it on your own? Why, you have to let me go home and read the dictionary!"

Zhou Yinhe watched the other party leave, speechless.

But, a good show?

He could only stare at the note in his hand, thinking about what would happen next, and slowly got a taste of it.

Hehehe!

What a...

Disgrace yourself!

He also grinned, no longer anxious, and turned back to drink tea and stay healthy.

The manor returned to calm once again, as always, responding to all changes with stability.

……

3pm.

There are less than forty minutes left before the four hours of preparation time required by Ye Cheng.

Song Lian's bedroom has been basically renovated.

After the furniture was moved out, there was only one bed left in the entire room, surrounded by various medical equipment.

Even the electricity bureau of the community sent people to come, in case there was a sudden power outage during the operation.

The anesthesiologist was in place and the best surgical nurses were at the ready.

All the hepatobiliary surgery experts from Xiehe Hospital came.

Everyone listened to Director Wei Changfang's lecture.

"After a while... look at my eyes and act. If Mr. Ye knows nothing about surgery, then I will immediately take over the entire operation and serve as the chief surgeon."

"You are responsible for coaxing Mr. Ye and keeping him from being too embarrassed! Remember, proper praise can effectively reduce Mr. Ye's embarrassment. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Everyone responded in unison, but there was a look of helplessness on their faces.

Depend on!

A top scientific research expert who develops weapons is even a prisoner on death row serving a sentence.

He actually wanted to be the surgeon to perform laparotomy on General Song?

It's outrageous!

Just nonsense!

But there was no way, people asked for it, and the superiors agreed.

Everyone can only accompany them to complete this farce.

Director Wei's meaning is very clear.

Since Ye Cheng doesn't understand at all, he can just be a spectator and commander.

When the time comes, we will flatter you and praise the divine sect for its prowess, and no one will feel dizzy.

At that time, the failure of the operation will be attributed to Wei Changfang.

No one can tell.

only……

It was the old man on the bed who suffered in the end!

They will be disemboweled before they die.

Everyone looked at Old General Song with pity, and their hearts were filled with sadness when they saw that the old general was still trying to survive with his eyes wide open.

"Okay! Let's get ready. The surgery will start as soon as Mr. Ye comes back!"

Wei Changfang waved his hand to tell them not to be sentimental, turned and left the bedroom.

"How's it going? Dr. Wei?"

As soon as he came out, he was surrounded again by a group of big men in military uniforms.

Everyone, including Xu Shanhe, eagerly asked about the preparations.

"Everyone, leaders, are ready! I just didn't see it..."

Wei Changfang glanced at the living room: "I didn't see Mr. Ye. Is he... not back yet?"

"Forehead……"

Xu Shanhe was also stunned, turned around and asked, "Who has seen Ye Cheng?"

Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

Xu Shanhe's eyebrows furrowed.

There are still more than forty minutes before the operation starts. Why hasn't Ye Cheng come back yet?

If you don't tell me, you can go out to eat for more than three hours?

What are you doing?

"Mr. Xu, I saw Su Fenggu's family downstairs. Mr. Ye should have returned, right?"

Xu Shanhe said hurriedly: "Then call them up quickly!"

"okay!"

A few minutes later, Zhao Yazhen took Su Qinghe upstairs.

"Hey! Where is Ye Cheng? And Su Fenggu, where are these two?" Xu Shanhe was stunned again when he saw two women.

Even Wang Heping couldn't sit still and stood up and asked.

"Yes! The operation is about to begin. Where are they?"

Zhao Yazhen has basically never left home, but she is just a university teacher in a small place.

How come I have seen so many star-studded scenes?

Looking at the stars on everyone's shoulders, I was immediately dazzled.

She was trembling a little and opened her mouth but was speechless.

Su Qinghe calmed down and spoke cheerfully.

There was a hint of anxiety in his voice, and he made everything clear in just a few words.

"Dear leaders! My dad and Ye Cheng... lost contact more than an hour ago."

"When they were leaving, they were stopped and taken away by a guy named 'Wen Haohe'."

"I said I wanted to have a casual meal, but I haven't come back yet!"

"what?"

Everyone in the room exclaimed in surprise.

Wen Haohe?

The lawless eldest son of the Wen family?

It seemed that he was also sent downstairs to see him off.

But why did he take Ye Cheng and Su Fenggu away?

Xu Shanhe's face showed an angry look.

It's okay for you to be arrogant and domineering in normal times. Our army and your Wen family are on the same page.

But now is the critical time to treat Lao Song. What the hell do you want Ye Cheng to eat?

Ye Cheng, you too!

I wonder who is standing behind this person?

Is that food eaten casually?

Once you finish eating, is your surname Wen or Long?

Whatever gadget is developed in the future, will it be causally related to the Wen family?

Xu Shanhe frowned and his face turned red with anger.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, he heard Su Fenggu's wife and Zhao Yazhen's phone ringing rapidly.

Zhao Yazhen answered the call, listened to a few sentences and hurriedly handed it over to Xu Shanhe.

Xu Shanhe's face tightened.

Or something happened?

He frowned and answered the call, and after hearing a few sentences he became furious!

"What did you say?"

Everyone in the room was stunned. They didn't know why Mr. Xu was so angry.

"Okay! I'll send someone over right away!"

"What the hell! What a rebellion! Let them wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and turned directly to look at the person in charge of the Kyoto Garrison District.

In one sentence, the whole audience was shocked!

"Lao Xie, let's go! Lead my troops..."

"Save Yecheng!"