Back To The Age Of The '80s

Because it happened in the United Nations Building, the federal government moved quickly. It mobilized a group of medical staff in less than an hour, and all the people in the building were gathered in the lobby in batches.

"Only these people?" Li Zheng looked at the empty hall and asked strangely.

Today is also the day when the General Debate Conference of the United Nations is held. It is reasonable to say that there are hundreds of people from more than 100 countries, even if each country sends out three or four, but now there are only thirty or forty people standing in the spacious hall.

They complained loudly about the security measures at the UN Building, with expressions of dissatisfaction on their faces.

Rolling up his sleeves, Kent said, "The United Nations staff, Americans and Europeans are all here, and the rest will come down in batches."

The remaining?Li Zheng's lips were slightly pursed, and he naturally heard the meaning of Kent's words.The rest, of course, refer to delegations from backward countries.

Li Zheng couldn't help thinking of the Hua Guo delegation headed by Xian Ning, and couldn't tell what it was like.

"Oh! Hurry up, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute." An official of the health organization said so.

"Okay, Mr. Chisen." Little Rob bent over to Li Zheng and his party, and then led them forward.

While drawing blood for everyone, the medical staff explained patiently: "All those who have had close contact with Doc virus carriers have been quarantined for inspection. This blood draw is just in case, so don't be nervous."

Kent's blood sample was taken very quickly. He pressed the bleeding point on his arm and said to Li Zheng with an apologetic expression: "Li, I didn't expect such an unpleasant thing to happen to you. I'm so sorry."

Li Zheng was unbuttoning the cuffs and pulling up the sleeves, and said with a smile, "This can be considered external force majeure, but I think this is a very unique experience."

The medical staff took apart the disposable needles, and when they were about to take blood, there was a noise from the direction of the elevator entrance in the hall, and the expressions of the staff maintaining order changed.

"what happened!"

"Those delegations were very dissatisfied when they found out that we gave priority to blood collection for representatives of countries such as France and Germany. They all came down. We couldn't stop them." The staff member in the uniform of the United Nations said helplessly.

As he spoke, those delegations had already approached.Seeing this, the United Nations staff and delegations from developed countries couldn't help showing embarrassment on their faces.

Naturally, they also know that what they have done is unreasonable.

The United Nations officials who maintained order stood up and said, "Dock disease is an infectious disease, and crowding will help the virus spread, so we will come in batches in order."

There was silence in the arena, when a black woman wearing a traditional dress from a certain African country stepped forward quickly.

She begged in very standard English: "Can I take blood first, it's already noon, and my children are still waiting for me to eat together. My youngest child is only six months old, and he needs breast milk."

The young medical staff looked embarrassed, and she couldn't help but look at the UN officials.

Frowning slightly, he whispered a few words to the people beside him, and then said in a very official tone: "I'm really sorry, ma'am. As you know, you are not the only one with special circumstances. I just make an exception for you. It's not fair to other people."

"But..." The woman still wanted to fight, and another older nurse came over, "Ma'am, after they have finished collecting blood, we will give priority to collecting blood for you." They here are naturally citizens of these developed countries.

In fact, at this time, most of the thirty or forty people had finished blood collection, and it would be the turn of the people behind in 10 minutes at most.But obviously, it's not a 10 minute issue.

Except for the delegations that were given priority, the delegations from other countries showed obvious dissatisfaction and anger on their faces.

At this time, a young black man suddenly laughed out loud.

There was a low chuckle at first, and then the laughter grew louder.Laughter echoed in the empty hall, which felt a bit creepy.

"Look, in the eyes of this group of people, their lives are their lives, and our lives are worthless at all. What is born equal, what is democracy and freedom, this is the biggest lie you people have fabricated!"

This young man was thin and thin, with a look of madness in his dark eyes.

"Who is this person?" Delegations from African countries look at me and I look at you.

They all thought that this young man was from the other party's team, only then did they realize that no one here knew this young man.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat. What kind of ordinary character could have sneaked into the delegation so unknowingly?

The face of the American officials who came to assist changed drastically, "Contact the FBI, quickly!"

"Why do you obviously have such advanced medical technology and such excellent scientific researchers, but you refuse to help those people in backward areas who are struggling with illness. You shout humanitarian slogans every day, but what have you done? Liancai All blood should be divided into three, six or nine grades?" The young man roared, panting heavily, with a hideous look on his face.

"Damn, why hasn't the FBI come yet!" the UN official cursed secretly, and he forced a smile, "Oh, sir, you must have misunderstood, we are very concerned..."

"Bang" a gunshot.

There was no sound in the hall, and the faces of the UN officials were so dark that they could almost drip ink.

The American face also sank.

"Do you know? My wife and six children all died of Doke's disease. We have worked hard for ten years to get medical assistance from the United Nations Health Organization! Ten years! The result... I watched you , and you, use our application for drafting!"

"Oh, damn it, what a fool did it!" the official of the United Nations Health Organization couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"When I close my eyes every day, I hear my compatriots howling and crying. Why can you sit in tall buildings, while we struggle in the mud, just to live for one more minute." Voice of young people hoarse.

"Da da da" neat footsteps, a group of Americans in suits and leather shoes walked quickly from the door.

Li Zheng raised his eyebrows. It was the "legendary" FBI. This was the first time in his life that he had seen the famous FBI in the United States.

"Baburu, we are very sympathetic to your experience. But your behavior will only lead to bad results. Not only for you personally, but also for the country of Doman. I believe you can understand what I mean." FBI People rushed in one after another, guarding the delegations of various countries behind them.

Babru didn't mean to stop him at all, a weird smile appeared on his face.

"The moment my wife and child died, I didn't want to live. I wanted to see the outcome of my application for medical assistance, thinking that if it worked out, I'd destroy it and go back and tell my fellow citizens the good news. If you fail..." At this point, he paused, and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Something was tied to his skinny arm, and it was wrapped with an unknown material. He looked at the FBI member who pointed a pistol at him, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "It is connected to my heart. .”

Slowly tearing away the outer layer, the scene presented by his arm is shocking.The flesh of the arm was covered with dense wires, and there was a black object that seemed to be a remote control half buried in the flesh. A blue wire ran from the arm to his heart.

"He is really a genius." Some mechanical scholars exclaimed inappropriately, "This level of technology is leading even in the world."

Babru seemed to have heard this praise, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook the pistol in his hand and said, "So, I only need one bullet." Compare.

The complexions of the American officials could no longer be described as ugly. The bomb in Babru's hand was obviously a remote control bomb, but no one knew where his bomb was buried.Finding this in the huge New York City is not something that can be done in a short while.

"Quickly, check all the places Babru has been to! Immediately, immediately!" The leader of the FBI yelled at the people around him.

"Mr. Babru, I think we can talk!"

"I have nothing to talk to you people, you, you and you. I don't treat people in our backward countries as human beings at all." Babru roared.

"Baburu..." a woman from an African country delegation said, "I think there will be a better solution."

Babru's attitude towards her was obviously much better, "You don't need to say any more, don't worry, that thing is far away from here, and it won't affect you."

It seems that he doesn't have much malice towards people in the same undeveloped area.Li Zheng lowered his eyelids slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mr. Chisen discussed with other officials of the United Nations Health Organization, "Baburu, we promise that you will severely punish the staff who drafted Doman's application, and we will inspect various countries in a fair and impartial manner and select the best one. Areas that require medical support."

The WHO could not promise to support Dorman.Because once this precedent is set, those who are full of patriotism will come here from time to time, and the UN staff must be scared to death.

Babru looked at them coldly and made a "I don't believe it" mouth.

He slowly moved the pistol to his chest, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Promise, we promise to give Doman medical assistance." Chisen shouted loudly.

Babru's movements paused, he tilted his head and thought for a while, as if hesitating.

Seeing this, Chisen swallowed, "I think we can discuss it. If you don't believe me, we can write it down."

Babru stared closely at Chisen's face, and then glanced at other UN officials.

"You lied to me. Even if it is written in black and white, I can't take it out, can I?"

The embarrassment on Chisen's face disappeared in a flash, he really thought so.

When Babru saw this, his face became more serious, and his hand was already on the trigger of the pistol.

Except for 911, Li Zheng had never heard of any other major terrorist incidents in New York in his previous life, so this incident should have been resolved satisfactorily.

But seeing the helpless scene in front of him and Babru's desperate and crazy look, Li Zheng hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Perhaps, you can trust me." Li Zheng took a step forward, "I'm from Huaguo." He paused, ignoring the astonished gazes of Xian Ning and his party, and continued: "Pamidin, I remember Doman It is also a country with a high incidence of frozen blood disease. I am the inventor of Baminoxatin.”

All eyes were on Li Zheng. Li Zheng touched his nose, and he said that he was not suitable for the image of a hero who turned the tide.But it seems that, in terms of favorability, Babru shouldn't dislike him.

He is a native of China, and the Chinese have always chanted the slogan of the brotherhood of Asia, Africa and Latin America; second, he is the inventor of Baminoxadin, and his nationality is probably not bad in a country where frostbite is common.

Baburu was obviously stunned for a moment, "You...you are the inventor of Paminoxadin." Since Babru will do this for the medical aid of the United Nations, he will naturally treat Li Zheng, who invented Babrusatin. Possesses great affection.

"I don't have the patent certificate with me, but they can all prove it. Medical support can only quench the thirst for a while, and the development of a drug that truly targets the polygram virus is the fundamental way, isn't it?" Li Zheng said.

Babru became excited when he heard the words, "Are you sure?"

Li Zheng was silent for a while, "I didn't."

people...

"I will try my best." Li Zheng continued.

Babru lowered his eyelids, with a struggling look on his face.

There is a show!There was a nervous look on everyone's face.

Li Zheng stroked the watch on his wrist, his lips pursed into a straight line, he was also nervous.

After a long time, Babru slowly raised his head.

"I don't know whether I should trust you or not. However, I seem to have only one choice." He paused, and continued: "At least, you are more credible than them."

Qisen's face turned pale with anger.

"I'm not a person who backtracks, I will do my best." Li Zheng stretched out his hand to Babru.

Babru took a deep look at Li Zheng, and handed the pistol to Li Zheng.

The moment the pistol was in Li Zheng's hands, the FBI personnel quickly subdued Baburu to the ground.

Babru didn't resist either. He was handcuffed and taken away. When he was about to be taken out, he turned around and shouted: "You promised me!" The expectation and despair in his eyes were shocking.

Li Zheng handed the pistol in his hand to the FBI member who stepped forward, and at the same time said in a low voice as if talking to himself: "Got it."