Chapter 734: The Great Tang Dynasty. Brother and Sister Talk

Chu An retracted the space cotton needle and stood beside Gu Ye. Seeing that the big dog had no external injuries, he looked at the little leader who was knocked to the ground by Mou Ci.

Seeing that he was about to get up, she stepped on his back. She couldn't control him by her own strength, but there was a stone under her feet.

"Ah - it hurts, it hurts." The little leader seemed to hear the sound of his spine breaking. In fact, Chu An did not use too much strength, but the stones were still very painful.

"Captain Mou, please show mercy." Xia Shuguo said hurriedly. He saw Chu An following Mou Ci and thought she was Mou Ci's subordinate.

"Director Xia, I can't make the decision on this matter." Mou Ci told Chu An's identity. The focus was naturally to provide antidote for the injured soldiers.

After he finished speaking, the people on the opposite side looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. They sent the antidote with good intentions, but the Public Security Bureau came to make trouble, and no one cared about it. Especially Xia Shuguo, who was ashamed of his plea just now.

"Antidote, where did you buy it?" The old dean became excited after hearing this, and asked with a beaming face, "Did you buy it from City C?"

The doctor beside him whispered, "It doesn't look like it's from City C. Theirs are concentrated tablets."

He had just gone to the old dean, not just to stop the Public Security Bureau, because no base currently produced a pill-shaped antidote. It wasn't that they didn't have the ability, but they didn't have a decent laboratory and equipment, and time didn't allow it.

"Oh, so that's the case. Can you show me the pills you distributed?" The old dean said as he walked towards Chu An and others.

Chu An asked Gu Ye to give him a piece. She had seen his temperament, which showed conscience, confusion and fear. Now the fear was gradually dissipating. Recently, she found that too many people's temperaments were changing, some for the better and some for the worse, with the former being more common.

This old man is very interesting, and Chu An is somewhat interested in him.

Gu Ye took out a disposable glove from his pocket and put it on, then took out a glove from the medicine jar and handed it over. His gloves had been blown off in the fight just now.

The old dean couldn't put the pills down. He looked at them over and over again and smelled them. He wanted to try them but felt it was a waste as the prescription should be the same.

On the other side, the security guard with a wrist injury had been helped up by his companions. There was only a red dot on the wound with a trace of blood, but it was a penetrating wound. Everyone was confused and looked around.

The little boss was still under Chu An's feet, and they could do nothing to help.

"I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise...ah - ah -"

"What else?" Chu An felt bored even stepping on him, so he loosened his foot and kicked him in the chest with all his strength. Even if his ribs were broken, they would be fractured. He couldn't go out and hurt others for at least a month.

The little boss was unlucky. He was kicked out and his head hit the corner of the cabinet at the nurses' station. He fainted and probably suffered a concussion.

"Miss Chu, please be gentle." The old chief took away the oxygen, his momentum was much weaker than before, "His crime will be handled by the Public Security Bureau. Don't get me wrong, I'm not protecting him."

Chu An had achieved the desired effect, so he stood beside Gu Ye again. These people could be sent to the mining area or do other dangerous labor in the future. They were needed to build the New China, and they must not be killed so easily.

But at this moment, she discovered two people sneaking around the door of the ward, squinting their right eyes and having dark auras. They were not good people and were most likely members of the Blue and Gold Society.

"Go back and tell Zheng Tianguang not to send anyone to the hospital to cause trouble again." The old director took another breath of oxygen before saying, "I will take over here. Let the captains of the investigation team and patrol team come over."

Both of them were trained by him.

"Old Chief..." a security guard said timidly, "They...they are all dead."

The old director's body stiffened instantly, and his already pale face became even paler.

At this time, no one spoke, the dead are the greatest.

The old dean hurried over to help him calm down, pointing his fingers at several key acupoints.

He is also a dean who knows Chinese medicine. Chu An saw this and became more curious about him.

"Let... the rest of the people come over." After a long while, he let out a long breath.

The security guards looked at each other, then looked at the injured leader.

"The injured should stay in the hospital."

"Then we'll go back first." After saying that, they all ran away, leaving behind the team member with an injured wrist and the little leader.

The old dean asked the security guard to send them to...any ward, but due to his duty, he still asked his students to check it out.

"Since there are no obstacles, let's continue distributing the medicine." The old director said, "You can give the medicine to the nurses and ask them to help distribute it."

Gu Ye waved his hands, "I can't trust you."

The old dean's face fell, but the old director smiled, "You are very vigilant, very good. Then let someone you trust help you share the burden. After the medicine is distributed, all of you come to the top floor conference room."

Mou Ci was surprised, "Old Director, you..."

The old director asked him to come over.

Mou Ci immediately went over and bent down. He still trusted this old director.

The old director asked him to squat a little lower, and then whispered in his ear: "We have been watching the surveillance since yesterday, and have already identified several suspicious people. I didn't expect what happened last night to happen. I will come up and tell you in detail later."

Mou Ci remained calm, but he was actually shocked. When did the old director get better? Why was he secretly monitoring the hospital? Did the Public Security Bureau know something in advance?

After the old director finished speaking, he stepped back a little. In fact, if you look closely, you can see that the old director's hands were shaking the whole time. He was probably holding on for dear life.

"Okay." Mou Ci agreed. He respected the old director very much.

Without the interference of the Public Security Bureau, the antidote was distributed quickly. Chu An also gave it to the action team members and security guards who had conscience and a chance of being saved.

After the antidote was given, five wavering people immediately had a golden conscience in their hearts.

No one had lunch at noon, and Chu An was too embarrassed to eat alone with Gu Ye and Lao Chu, so he could only hold it in. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when the antidote was distributed.

Mou Ci wanted to go to the top floor, but Chu An stopped him and took him to the window. Although he planned to help him destroy the Blue and Gold Society, some things had to be discussed in advance.

"Xiao An, what's wrong?" Mou Ci didn't know what she was going to say, and asked hesitantly.

"Brother, have you ever thought about what will happen tonight, what will happen tomorrow, and what will happen after the Blue Gold Society is wiped out?" Chu An looked out the window and the sun hid in the clouds.

Mou Ci instantly understood that Xiao An was worried about his situation.

"I thought about it a long time ago. If it weren't for the Blue Gold Society's action, Commander Tang would have found me a job, maybe a good one, and then he would have been ready to delegate power and unify the military and the government."

Mou Ci looked out the window. It was clearly daytime, but the buildings outside seemed to be shrouded in a shadow. Looking at it for a long time made people breathless. "For every soldier entrusted to me by Commander Tang, I have to work hard to climb up. Maybe one day I will become the base commander, but I may also die unclearly.

But it doesn't matter if I die, there is still Commander Tang, he is a very powerful person, he will definitely go further than me. "

I don't know when the fog started to appear outside. It's not mist, but ordinary fog.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten days of fog will clear up, maybe soon the prosperous Tang Dynasty will see the bright moon, but Mou Ci's future makes Chu An frown more and more.

She didn't want her brother to live as a tool, he should have his own life.

"Brother, I will respect whatever choice you make, but you only have one life. Do you really want to live your life like this?"

Chu An doesn’t think that rebirth will happen to everyone, he can only say it according to common sense.

Mou Ci smiled bitterly, "But after the incident with the Blue Gold Society, the government's actions were so disheartening. I... I don't know if I still have the courage to follow the path I had set before."

He took a deep breath and continued, "But I am unwilling to give up...Xiao An, I don't know what to do now, so I try not to think about it. I just want to destroy the Blue Gold Society."

"It will be easy to eliminate Blue Gold. If you want, I will help you do it within three days." Chu An said it very casually without any tone.

Zi Liu, Shi Ding, Cotton Needle, and Shen Xun, if they work at full strength, it may take less than three days. But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Mou Ci must have a clear goal to help him better, and even use the Blue Gold Society's riot to do something.

Mou Ci turned his head in astonishment and looked at her in disbelief, "Xiao An..."

"Brother, what I care about is what you want. I hope you can follow your heart. Even if you want the entire Sheng Tang, I can still help you."

It's not just about relying on force. She felt that the "Song official" in Beijing City didn't want to deal with a group of old men who were ruthless and could eat people without leaving any bones.

Mou Ci, "..."