Counterfeit Hero

In the silent corridor of the hospital, the cry like a wounded beast echoed. Hitting people's hearts again and again.

An Lei, who was standing next to him, had already burst into tears. The assistant officer and bandit soldiers accompanying him also gritted their teeth, their red eyelids filled with tears. Even the doctors and nurses who were used to seeing life and death couldn't wipe away the tears that welled up with their hands. In the eyes of all women, men are born like mountains.

They are thick, strong, tolerant, and have supreme perseverance. They are accustomed to burying all pain in their hearts, and are accustomed to getting up from where they fell without saying a word and continuing to move forward.

Those guys who nag endlessly when they have the slightest setback, and squat on the ground and act decadent and depressed when the smallest thing is trivial, can only be called boys. Only when they learn to grit their teeth, straighten their spines, shoulder their responsibilities, and remain calm in pain can they be considered adults and a real man! Men are immoral!

But at this moment, the crowd around him was silently watching a fat man crying, and no one thought it was funny.

They want to go up and comfort them. However, how could they bear to block the gaze between the patient and the fat man inside the partition. How could I bear to end the tears and smiles of two men who were like father and son.

That smile is the most precious human emotion. Those tears are a collection of all the sufferings endured by the country of Leray Federation. They are anger, sadness, heartache, unyielding, persistence, and perseverance. The fat man cried and smiled at Bernadotte.

His smile was ugly, simply miserable. However, until Bernadotte fell into a deep sleep, he kept his smile. He needs this smile to make the person inside feel relieved and happy.

Night fell quickly. The fat man stood quietly in front of the ward window, staring at the sleeping Bernadotte. For four hours, he didn't move.

At the other end of the aisle, An Lei nodded to several doctors to thank her, and then next to the fat man, she said quietly: "The doctor said that after tonight, the general has passed the dangerous period. If nothing happens, one month later." , he can be sent to the body repair cabin." "He is in pain." The fat man said softly.

An Lei felt a sting in her heart, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked with sobs: "Yes, they said that it is a miracle that he can survive such an injury. We don't dare to give him painkillers now. We can only rely on he himself."

"I can't replace him." Fatty's lips trembled: "I can only stand here and watch. "Xiaojian..."" An Lei held Fatty's hand distressedly. "Wait with me until dawn." The fat man gritted his teeth and said slowly, "We'll leave when he's okay." Time passed by minute by second.

The cool night gradually enveloped everything. In the quiet corridor of the hospital, only twenty gangster mecha warriors with iron-faced faces and two figures standing side by side in front of the hospital bed were seen.

There are only a few patients in this small building specially prepared for miserly officials. The entire building is independent of the hospital and is guarded by a security platoon in the backyard.

However, that night, following Margaret's call, an entire regiment of Double-Headed Eagle Armored Troops rushed into the hospital and took over all defense work. In just two hours, hundreds of meters around the small building were already heavily guarded.

The unfolded heavy mechas are like fire fortresses. The pedestal-type energy shield installed along the hospital wall envelops the entire hospital.

Outside the gate, a combined bulletproof wall forms an isolation zone and a machine gun is mounted. Thousands of eleventh-generation long-sword mechas, which even soldiers rarely see, surrounded the entire hospital. When it got light, the fat man, who learned that Bernadotte had successfully passed the safety period, walked out of the small building.

After he stood quietly at the door of the small building and smoked a cigarette, he looked into the distance for a while and was lost in thought. Then he strode into the mecha and led twenty vehicles away.

Seeing the bandit mechas driving out of the hospital gate like the wind and the double-headed eagle armored regiment that spread throughout the hospital overnight, the doctors and nurses looked at each other.

The First Army Hospital admits many dignitaries every day. Even the president has a dedicated ward in this hospital. But no one has ever had such a large-scale security measure.

A whole double-headed eagle armored regiment was responsible for guarding, and the curtain was appalling. Even if it were an armored division that wanted to attack here, I'm afraid it would have been bombed to smithereens before even seeing the hospital! "Wow!" Some ignorant young female doctors and nurses were exclaiming, extremely excited.

The stern-faced double-headed eagle pilots in the hospital, carefully selected from tens of millions of soldiers, are the idols in the minds of these young people. Normally, there is no intersection between these elites and their lives, but now, being able to have such close contact is like a dream.

If you could fall in love with one of them, it would make even the most stubborn best friend in your girlfriend feel envious and jealous and want to kill you.

What is completely different from the excitement of young people is the president, director and some mature and prudent doctors and professors of the hospital. They expressed undisguised concern about the arrival of Double-Headed Eagle troops. The security of the First Hospital was already tight enough, and many troops were stationed around it.

If something happens at the hospital, national security forces, local garrison and police special forces will all arrive within ten minutes.

Under such circumstances, an entire Double-Headed Eagle Armored Regiment was still mobilized to take charge of the security work of General Leray. Does this clearly indicate that Feiyang is about to enter a bloody period? ! This question actually already has an answer. As long as yesterday

Anyone who saw the fat man last night would probably not doubt this. The person standing in front of the window of the ward was not a white and noisy fat man who was weak and crying because of the pain of his loved ones. It was a beast roaring with pain and rage. From his voice, from his motionless back standing in front of the window that night, you can clearly feel a bone-chilling chill. That was a plan to bring lawless murderous intent from the battlefield! It's so cold!

Doctors can fully imagine how much pain they will suffer when the real culprit behind the S2 District tragedy is caught.

Hastings is back, the fat man is here, and the sky is already covered with dark clouds. "A whole Double-Headed Eagle Armored Regiment?" Barbara put down the teacup in her hand in surprise and turned to look at Hecker who followed Friedrich to her.

The early morning sun shines gently on the lawn of the back garden of Beverly Castle. Dozens of automatic sprinkler nozzles were rotating rapidly, spraying out spiral curtains of water. On the rolling hillsides, there are patches of dense virgin forest, which appear silent and hazy in the morning fog that has not dissipated. The white castle stands like a tall giant on the top of the mountain. .

This castle built in Beverly Hills southeast of Feiyang is Barbara's property. She took over it eight years ago and further repaired and arranged it, making it an important stronghold. Compared to her several residences in other places, this place is safer and contains more secrets.

Two white finches, chirping noisily, flew over the terrace. A gust of wind blew up and lifted the corners of Barbara's thin nightgown, revealing her slender and smooth calves and crystal perfect feet. The aroma of black tea spread in the morning breeze, but Barbara could no longer feel the slightest bit of comfort.

In front of her, in addition to Hecker, Langluo, Soze, Pires and Jensen were also present. The fact that these military dignitaries of the Lever Group came together in the early morning had a full understanding of the meaning behind Margaret's order to mobilize a Double-Headed Eagle Armored Regiment to guard General Leray Bernadotte. Awareness and vigilance. "Do they think we are interested in taking action against an insignificant General Leray?"

The speaker was the sinister-looking brown-haired young man who executed Hut. He was leaning on the railing, playing with a shiny knife in his hand. The knife was like magic, quickly weaving in and out between his fingers. "Flisher" Friedrich said in a calm voice: "Shut up."

The brown-haired young man Fleischer closed his mouth, sneered, turned around, walked through the balcony aisle, and walked into the room.

"He's just a child." Barbara stood up and smiled apologetically at the generals. "It's a little cold outside. I need to change clothes. I think the generals are also willing to have a cup of tea together?" I will follow your instructions. "Suo Ze, who has the highest status, bowed slightly and said.

Barbara nodded in return and walked elegantly to the living room on the side of the terrace. When she turned around, her expression changed several times.

Although they only had a brief encounter in Hanking, Barbara understood the destructive power of that fat man better than anyone else.

She cared little for Margaret, and had limited fear of Hastings.

In her opinion, Margaret is at best a little girl who grew up in a greenhouse. Although she has a smart little mind and has been trained by Hastings for twenty years, in some aspects she is still Too immature.

In a life-and-death struggle in politics, victory cannot be won by cleverness alone. That requires scheming, experience, and learning to compromise and decisively kill at some point! Margaret has nothing to fear until she has been tempered enough.

Internally, she is no match for her, and externally, she does not have Li Fo's reputation. Even if Hastings forced her into position, she would be nothing more than a poor puppet.

And Hastings..." "Barbara walked straight across the hall to go upstairs. She admitted that if this old man who was always hung on the wall by Li Fu and who would spend a long time looking into his eyes and pondering his thoughts every day, if he were ten years younger, perhaps she would not have the chance at all. But now , he is already a candle in the wind. The natural survival of the fittest has destined that shirt will be replaced.

He is no longer the lion that makes the whole world tremble. The new lion king has gradually grown up and has the strength to challenge him. Facing this weak lion king, he hardly needed to do anything. As long as you don't get caught by him, you can defeat him with just time. However, all this changed because of the fat man's existence.

He and his bandit army were like a seed, taking root in the soil of Hastings and growing crazily with the help of Margaret.

If he cannot be killed in the early stage, he may become a more terrifying enemy than Sobol in the future! "Sir." Barbara suddenly stopped on the stairs and called thoughtfully. Friedrich walked to the stairs calmly, bowed slightly, and waited for her instructions.

"Go and meet Lieutenant General Tian Xingjian." Barbara took a deep breath and said word by word: "If he is willing to cooperate, I will give him whatever he wants!" While Sauze and Pires were waiting With people's surprised eyes, Friedrich said calmly: "His riser will be very big." Barbara raised her chin and walked upstairs. "I'm just afraid that his riser is too small!"

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