Cicada Moving

Chapter 1121 Coincidence

 Independent ward of Renxin Hospital.

Ling Sanping stood beside the hospital bed. He opened Mark's eyelids with his right hand wearing a rubber glove. He turned on the flashlight with his left hand and looked at it. He found that the reaction of Mark's pupils to light disappeared, and turned to ask the escorting agent.

“The injured person is currently in a deep coma, but his physical condition is still stable. Was it you who did this?”

“No, it’s said that the Zhongtong guys are dog eating dog.”

The little agent grinned. He didn't know the specific situation. The transfer staff in Bai Mansion didn't say much, and he didn't dare to ask more.

Hearing the answer, Ling Sanping smiled slightly. If something like this happened to his old enemy, he would naturally have to behave as a member of the military commander.

 After laughing, he opened the medical record folder, wrote something on the prescription paper, and whispered to the nurse beside him.

"Go and prepare the medicine. Instill 20% of the xymenitol liquid. You must observe in time to prevent the patient from vomiting."

  “Yes, Dean.”

The nurse immediately went to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine, which is Renxin Hospital. Now that the coast is blocked, it is difficult to transport the latest western medicine, xymenitol, into the country, and general hospitals have no inventory at all.

After giving the medical orders, Ling Sanping glanced at a guard standing guard outside the door, then looked at the little agent, and asked something casually.

“Is this guy also sent from Xiangshan Apartment?”

“Yes, Dean Ling, the deputy director said that this matter must be kept confidential and unknown persons must not be allowed to contact Mark.”

 At this point, the little agent's expression became serious, but he did not hide it and admitted that Mark was shipped from Bai Mansion.

Ling Sanping nodded slightly, saying that he would arrange reliable personnel to take charge of this ward, while thinking quickly in his mind.

After Tong Siyuan's body was brought last time, Wu Jingzhong from the first department led people to set up a trap in the hospital. It seemed that he wanted to use the body as bait to catch someone.

At that time, he also took out a note from inside the body, but unfortunately Wu Jingzhong took it away immediately, so he had no way of knowing the contents of the note.

Although I don’t know what the note said, it must be important, otherwise Wu Jingzhong wouldn’t be so nervous, and even he, the military medical director, would have to keep it a secret.

Mark, who is also from Xiangshan Apartment, is just here for treatment. Not only does he have someone to guard the place, but he also cares about keeping it secret. There must be a big secret hidden there.

 There are two reasons.

 First, Zuo Chong is busy with official duties as the deputy director of the military command. If it is a general task, there is no need for the other party to stay in Bai Mansion in person.

  Second, work that requires the joint efforts of the central and military commanders is definitely very important.

However, why did Zuo Zhong insist on setting a trap in the hospital? Could it be that the other party knew about Renxin Hospital or that he had a problem?

Ling Sanping's heart sank. As an old colleague who had worked with him for many years, he was very aware of Zuo Zhong's cunning. If he was really suspected by the other party, it would only be a matter of time before he was exposed.

 But after thinking about it, he overturned this guess.

If this were the case, Wu Jingzhong would not have revealed so much information to him last time, and would have asked him to recycle the note inside the body.

Of course, all this may be just screening. Zuo Zhong’s methods are full of tricks. No one can guarantee that they have not been deceived until the mystery is revealed.

 After thinking for a while, Ling Sanping felt that one thing was certain.

 That means someone in the Bai Mansion is trying to pass on the news to the outside world, and it may be related to the big secret.

So, Mark was suddenly beaten and sent to the hospital. Could this be another attempt by the other party to deliver a message?

 First of all, it is indeed a bit unbelievable to have a fight during the execution of an important mission, but it is very reasonable for it to happen to Zhongtong. The message is conveyed in this way without arousing suspicion.

Furthermore, the tradition of the Central Government is to find moles. From Xu Enzeng’s secretary to several consecutive intelligence chiefs, the confidentiality work is no better than a sieve.

After clearing his thoughts, Ling Sanping glanced around Mark. Except for his clothes being a little messy, he looked normal.

At this time, the little agent who was accompanying the bed was called out. He quickly glanced outside the door, reached out to Mark's clothes, and touched his pocket through the fabric.

He originally just wanted to give it a try, but unexpectedly he touched something at the first touch. Looking at the guard with his back to him again, Ling Sanping calmly took out the thing.

This is not reckless. As an intelligence agent and Mark's attending doctor, checking the other party's belongings is not an overstep.

 Gently taking out the items in his pocket, he found that it was another piece of paper. He immediately opened it and looked down with a calm expression. The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes full of anger and doubt.

Stiffed for a few seconds, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer in the corridor, Ling Sanping quickly put the note into his pocket, pretending that nothing happened.

This approach is a bit bold, but he is very sure that this is not a conspiracy against himself.

 Because no one dares to use that matter as bait. Once the news is leaked, disaster will be waiting for the other party, and no one will be exempted.

　　白公馆.

Without Mark, a **** who was always looking for trouble, Xu Enzeng was in a good mood, lying on the bed with his feet up and humming a tune, while Meng Ting stood aside and served tea.

"Meng Ting, you performed well this time. Once you get out, Mark will be left to your disposal." After taking a sip of lukewarm tea, Xu Enzen let out a long sigh of relief, then shook his head and said.

The so-called disposal is of course to kill him. If Mark doesn't die, where will his reputation as the deputy director go?

As for the impact, in today's mountain cities, there are more officials than there are **** in Changjiuli. The death of a deputy director is not a big deal at all, and no one will pursue it.

Meng Ting heard the words and said yes, thus deciding Mark's fate. Then he bent down again and whispered in Xu Enzeng's ear.

“Director, isn’t it appropriate to hand Mark over to the military for treatment?”

"What's wrong? Seeing a doctor also costs money. Let the **** military commander pay for this money."

“Don’t forget, Mark asked a humble official about your business before. Now he is outside and you are inside. If he joins forces with the military commander”

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 Xu Enzengulu suddenly got up. Yes, now that he is in Bai Mansion, it is very troublesome to communicate with the outside world. If something goes wrong with the business, he is afraid that he will be beyond his reach.

 “Oops! Why didn’t you tell me earlier!”

He complained to Meng Ting in annoyance, jumped out of bed and walked around the room. After a long time, he clenched his fist and smashed his palm, and made a decision in his heart.

“No, Meng Ting, call the bureau immediately and ask them to go to the Military Hospital to pick him up. This matter should be done sooner rather than later.

If the person in the phone room asks you, just say it's my order. Don't say too much on the phone, just say pick up the person. Do you understand? "

Of course Meng Ting understood that he was afraid of being monitored by the military commander, so he nodded happily and walked towards the door faster.

 But just as he stepped out of the door, Xu Enzeng behind him didn't know what he thought of, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"etc!"

Hearing what Xu Enzeng said, Meng Ting put down his raised right foot, turned around slowly, and looked at the other person in confusion.

"Your identity is sensitive now, so I'd better make the call, lest something happens and the military commander puts the responsibility on you again."

 Xu Enzeng walked out as he spoke, as if he was doing this for your own good. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, both of them actually knew it.

Any intelligence agency will conduct long-term screening for intelligence personnel who surrender, not to mention that Meng Ting is still suspected, so it is not a good idea to let him make a phone call.

 “Yes, I humbly obey my command.”

Meng Ting didn't say anything unnecessary. He stood obediently and watched Xu Enzeng leave. Then, under the gaze of the military commander, he quietly returned to the bed and sat down.

 Besides, Xu Enzeng rushed to the phone room and immediately received bad news. There was a problem with the telephone line of Bai Mansion and external calls could not be connected.

He didn't believe this kind of nonsense at all. Military commanders always handled things carefully, so how could there be a problem with the phone line.

Moreover, if nothing happens sooner or later, something will happen as soon as I try to use the phone. How can there be such a coincidence?

Thinking of the consequences of the business being destroyed, Xu En became even more anxious. No matter what, he pushed aside the little agent in charge of communications and broke into the phone room to pick up the phone, but there was no sound.

Frustrated, he had to find another way and prepared to use the radio to send a report to the Central Unification Headquarters. Unexpectedly, the two radio stations also malfunctioned.

This is really a coincidence. God opened the door to coincidence. Coincidence is home.

Looking at the slow movements of the military commander's crew, Xu Enzeng spun around in circles, lowering his head to check his watch from time to time. He wanted to shoot the opponent to death, but he just thought about it.

 When it comes to reporting technology, he can be considered an expert. After all, the Party Affairs Investigation Section started by setting up radio training courses in Shanghai, so sending reports was not a problem for him.

 The problem is that aircraft maintenance is different from telegraph services and requires extremely complex professional knowledge. He knows nine things out of ten but knows nothing about it.

Killing the crewman, even if the military commander did not cause trouble, he would not be able to notify his subordinates outside to pick up Mark today, so Xu Enzeng had no choice but to suppress his anger and continue to wait.

This wait lasted for several hours until nightfall and the phone and radio were "fixed" at the same time.

 Xu Enzeng, who had been impatient for a long time, got through the Central Command as quickly as possible and ordered the agent on the other end of the phone to go to Renxin Hospital to pick him up. He wanted to ensure Mark's "safety" and strictly prohibited anyone from contacting him.

Immediately, he called his aunt again and asked her to inform some so-called friends to pay attention to safety and pay attention to cold protection and other code words.

After saying so many words in one breath, Xu Enzeng panted heavily after hanging up the phone, snorted coldly to the members of the military command, and walked out of the phone room with a big belly.

 After picking up Mark and clearing up the mess in the business, he wanted to see how Zuo would attack.

Just when Xu Enzeng was secretly proud of himself, in the next room, Zuo Zhong, who was wearing headphones, listened to the call recording on the tape, smiled, and then touched his chin with his hand.

I have been fighting for the underground party for several hours. That guy in Ling Sanping should be able to guess that there is a problem in Bai Mansion, and he should also find the note and deal with it.

 (Unified reply, I am still recovering from pneumonia and am getting better. Thank you for your concern)