Duke Zhou looked at Xu Jingyao in disbelief.
He struggled to free his arms and said angrily, "I have made contributions to the founding of the country. There is no way the higher-ups would punish me for a little girl."
He was so unscrupulous because he firmly believed that the higher-ups would not really do anything to him.
Whenever news of punishment of founding heroes spreads, the higher-ups will be accused of being ungrateful.
Besides, Lin Qingqing is already dead.
A dead person has no value, and there is no need to punish yourself.
Xu Jingyao smiled. "You so brazenly poisoned the general and even secretly led troops to start a gunfight. The higher-ups only spared you the immediate death penalty because of your contributions to the founding of the nation. Imprisonment is already a very lenient treatment."
People in high positions in both the military and government only know of General Lin’s superficial achievements.
But she doesn't know her true value.
The research data and gold brought back from abroad are more than any founding hero.
Only the leader above, him, Mr. Zhang, and Secretary Ye knew about this.
The leaders around Zhang Gong exchanged glances with each other.
They also didn't expect that the higher-ups attached so much importance to General Lin.
Duke Zhou looked angrily at Lord Zhang, who was sitting firmly on the chair, and cursed: "Zhang Binglin, did you do something behind my back? You are so arbitrary and dictatorial. Sooner or later, the New China will be destroyed by you..."
Xu Jingyao formed his palm into a round shape and struck Zhou Gong on the back of the neck with one palm.
The cursing stopped abruptly.
He waved.
The two young men immediately dragged the unconscious Zhou Gong to the car outside the hospital entrance.
When Duke Zhou was captured, his men automatically gave up resistance.
He was taken away by Zhang Gong's men.
Song Yiyuan and Liu Fei also rushed into the emergency department.
When Xu Jingyao saw Song Yiyuan coming back, his face darkened.
He said to Zhang Gong and the other leaders, "According to orders from above, a memorial service will be held for General Lin with the ceremony of a commander. An obituary will also be issued to the entire nation, reporting General Lin's life and deeds to the public."
Zhang Gong stood up, his body trembling but he stood as firm as a pine tree.
The leaders nodded.
Expresses clarity.
Xu Jingyao walked out of the emergency department and kicked Wang Guobin hard at the door. He said in a cold voice, "Stop pretending to be dead."
Wang Guobin opened his eyes just now, and I thought he didn’t see it.
Wang Guobin immediately stood up, knelt on the ground and cried, "Secretary Xu, I really didn't poison General Lin. I really don't know anything. Please spare my life. If you don't believe me, please investigate carefully."
He regretted it.
He regretted it so much.
How could he be so possessed as to disturb the doctor from performing first aid?
How could he be so stupid as to let someone drug him?
If Lin Qingqing was still alive now, at least he wouldn't have to die.
Even Duke Zhou was imprisoned and interrogated, so a small figure like him would have no good outcome.
Song Yiyuan gripped the gun tightly in his hand and strode towards the door of the emergency department.
When Wang Guobin saw Song Yiyuan coming, he was so scared that he immediately got up and ran out.
He knew that Song Yiyuan was definitely here to kill him.
Song Yiyuan raised his gun expressionlessly and pointed it at Wang Guobin who was staggering forward.
"Bang~"
"Even if you die a hundred times, it's not worth Qingqing's life."
Xu Jingyao glanced at Wang Guobin, who fell limply to the ground with his head shot, and waved to his men.
Two young men came over and dragged Wang Guobin out. A long trail of blood stretched down the middle of the corridor, bloody and hideous.
Director Zhu in the emergency department broke out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, General Lin’s lover did not vent his anger on the hospital.
Xu Jingyao patted Song Yiyuan on the shoulder and said, "My condolences."
Then he strode out of the hospital.
…
At this time, all military regions and all places across the country received an obituary.
"Obituary: A fallen general. Lin Qingqing, General of the PLA Army, formerly head of the Sky Eagle Guards, Sky Eagle Research Institute, and Sky Eagle Pharmaceutical Factory, passed away at 2:36 a.m. on April 3, 1978, at the First People's Hospital of the PLA in Kyoto. Despite unsuccessful attempts to save him, he returned to the service with honor at the age of 20. Salute to the general, may he rest in peace!"
Departments that received the obituary were asked to inform the public immediately through radio broadcasts.
Everyone who received this obituary was heartbroken.
The twenty-year-old general died!
God is really jealous of talented people.
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