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Chapter 731: The Great Tang Dynasty. Going to the Hospital
Mou Ci immediately turned around and entered the hall and said to Sun Boyi, "Deputy Base Commander Sun, there are people from the action team at the arsenal who have repeatedly obstructed my actions and killed people. I think it is necessary to conduct a trial."
Sun Weimin also hid out because Gong Xin was taken away. Seeing that the situation was not good, he had to return to the hall. However, he just stood at the door and explained, "Deputy Base Commander, you know that the action team will never collude with the Blue Gold Society, not to mention that the person outside is from the logistics department..."
"Okay." Sun Boyi raised his eyebrows and immediately interrupted him.
Someone must take responsibility for what happened last night. Since Gong Xin was on duty, he can't escape even if he says anything. It would be better to give the military some face.
Besides, they were just two small fry, and he didn't want to make trouble over this issue. "Since they are suspects, let's interrogate them."
Mou Ci heaved a sigh of relief, which was also a way to comfort Mr. Yao's sacrificed men. He asked Shen Dawei to take the man away, put him in custody first, and then interrogate him later.
Sun Weimin was anxious but helpless. Once Gong Xin fell, he had to keep a low profile.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and secretly went to the corner to call Sun Sheng's father, who was also the deputy director of the logistics department, and informed him of the matter.
He and Sun Shengjia are somewhat related. They were not related at all before, but if their interests are tied together, they become the closest relatives.
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On the other side, Mou Ci asked Guozi to take Chu An and the other two to wait in the car first. He had to inform Chief of Staff Jiang and Commander Han to leave here as soon as possible. No one knew what other means Chu Bei would use. After all, even the action team he had promoted had become cannon fodder.
Guozi nodded, and when she led Chu An and the others out, she wanted to say something but stopped herself several times, but Chu An did not respond, probably because he wanted to ask about her abilities.
When they returned to the Hummer, Chu An gave him a look, and immediately heard him weakly ask, "Sister Xiao An, your... thing... rocket launcher..."
Something happened suddenly just now. Chu An saw that Guozi was the only one in the room, so he took out weapons from the space just in case.
Guozi's spirit was pure and golden. She had seen the spirits of the people following Mou Ci, and they had not changed for such a long time. They had faith and conscience in their hearts, which had never changed.
"Have you ever read apocalyptic novels?" Chu An asked back.
"I haven't seen it." Guozi frowned. He didn't like reading novels, he liked watching movies.
Lao Chu slapped his thigh and said, "That's easy."
He rummaged through the storage bag on the back seat and soon pulled out a cell phone. He opened it and found a folder with hundreds of apocalyptic novels in it. He read basically a hundred chapters of each book, but he didn't finish any of them.
"Look at that... the third one." Lao Chu pointed to him, "Just read the first twenty chapters and you'll probably know."
Guozi took it woodenly, looked towards the door, and seeing no trace of the captain, he opened it and looked carefully.
This time it was Gu Ye who was driving and Chu An was sitting in the passenger seat. The two smiled at each other, then turned around and waited patiently for Mou Ci to come out.
"Ah—I see."
After a while, Guozi's voice of sudden enlightenment came from behind. Lao Chu was afraid that he would not fully understand the whole book after reading only one book, so he pointed to two more books for him.
Then I heard voices coming from behind from time to time, "Is that so? That's how it is."
Chu An and Gu Ye were not idle. They took out their mobile phones to check the public forum. Although most of the posts were blocked, some people still kept posting them, and the network administrator could no longer handle it.
Through these posts, Chu An knew that new fog had appeared more or less near the occupied areas.
The Blue Gold Society may not be able to shroud the entire Tang Dynasty in fog now, but it can gradually cut off the important hubs of the Tang Dynasty and expand the scope of the fog.
"Why hasn't Xiao Ci come out yet? Did something happen again?" asked Lao Chu.
Chu An closed the forum and was about to call Mou Ci when she saw him and Da Liu striding towards them.
Chu An rolled down the window and waved at them.
Mou Ci came to the front of the car and asked them to follow Da Liu's car, go to the hospital first, and talk on the way. Then he unceremoniously dragged Guo Zi off and got into Chu An's car.
Guozi leaned against the car window and asked, "Uncle Chu, can you lend me this phone for a few days?"
Lao Chu smiled and nodded, "Take it, I have a backup."
Mou Ci looked at the two of them in confusion. Old Chu whispered in his ear that Guozi knew that Chu An was different. Mou Ci immediately looked at Guozi seriously.
"I won't say anything, I swear." Guozi immediately raised three fingers. Mu Ci waved his hand and told him to get in the car quickly. He knew how many roundworms these people had in their stomachs, so there was no danger.
Gu Ye waited for Da Liu's car to start, then stepped on the accelerator and followed.
After the two cars left the alley, Mou Ci relaxed his shoulders and said, "Xiao An, thank you. If it weren't for you, we might have really fought today, and we don't know when those injured soldiers will recover."
"You are welcome."
She would find a way to make Sheng Tang compensate her for her losses.
Twenty minutes later, two cars stopped at the parking lot of Shengtang Hospital. Several people got out of the car, and Mou Ci first looked around. Although there were some suspicious people, they did not look like they were from the Blue Gold Society.
He called the captain of the third company, who were staying in the inner city under the pretext of protecting Tang Zhen, and asked him to arrange for someone to check the area around the hospital.
The third company commander had only a few soldiers under his command, as they had all been sent out, but he still gritted his teeth and agreed.
Gu Ye took out two black bags from the trunk that Chu An had placed there in advance, which contained two cans of detoxification tablets.
When they arrived at the hospital entrance, a young man in his twenties, standing straight, saw them and his eyes lit up. He immediately came over and said, "Captain Mou."
He saluted with a standard military salute. "I was sent by Division Commander Zhuo to protect the Army Commander. My name is Xia Ze. The Army Commander asked me to come down to pick someone up just now. I was wondering who it was, and it turned out to be you."
Now most of the security forces have been sent out to build a defense line, at least to surround the area occupied by the Blue Gold Society, evacuate the people, and control their further actions. Therefore, there are no security personnel around the hospital. Commander Zhuo is very thoughtful.
Mou Ci returned the military salute, "Go in first and talk later."
Xia Ze quickly stretched out his hand and gestured to go to the left, where there was a more hidden staircase.
He led everyone up the stairs and when they reached the 7th floor, Mou Ci called for a stop, as the inpatient department was just upstairs.
"Xiao An, this floor is full of our injured soldiers. I want to distribute the antidote first, is that okay?"
"Don't hand it over directly to the hospital?" asked Lao Chu.
"There's no one in the hospital I trust." Mou Ci was also helpless.
Chu An nodded, "These are the antidote pills I gave them, just feed them directly."
Guozi was delighted, "Really? That's great."
"I'll go with you." Gu Ye said. It's not that he was worried, but he was worried that he would be too slow to go alone. This was also what they had discussed before.
"I'll go too," said Liu.
"No, you have other tasks." Mou Ci asked him to find the hospital security director and retrieve the surveillance footage of the past two days to see if there are any suspicious persons.
After receiving their orders, everyone separated on the seventh floor.
Lao Chu took the opportunity to rest for a while, and then went up three floors. He felt a little overwhelmed, "How many floors are there left, little soldier."
"You can just call me Xia Ze." The little soldier said hurriedly, "There's only one more floor to go. There are fewer people going this way, so it's safer."
Mou Ci raised his hand, "Uncle Chu, please support me."
Old Chu was not polite, he took Mou Ci's arm and put almost half of his body strength on him. Chu An was quite relaxed, after all, when he lived in Qingrun Apartment, he also climbed to the eleventh floor.
A few minutes later, everyone finally arrived at the VIP ward of Commander Tang Zhen. Mou Ci also looked inside, and Xia Ze immediately understood what he was looking at and said, "The base commander is not here, he is on the 18th floor."
Xia Ze opened the door and found a suite inside. There were two plainclothes soldiers in the living room. They both knew Mou Ci and immediately stood up and saluted.
"Is it Aci?" An old voice came from the inner room.