Chapter 1066 Chen Qing 5
Chapter 1066 Chen Qing 5
nursing home.
Although Zhang Qishan and his men were kicked against the wall, they looked at Zhang Ruiqing and did not dare to kill anyone.
I think they are taking into account the power of the military, or they are also afraid of the power behind them.
Although Zhang Qishan was angry, he felt that he would catch them all once he regained his ability to move.
Then, an hour later, two hours later, he panicked.
Zhang Qishan leaned against the cold wall, severe pain spreading from his broken leg to his whole body, but this was not the most terrible thing.
He tried to move his body, but found that the part below the waist seemed not his own. No matter how hard he concentrated, his legs showed no reaction, only a heavy numbness.
"Rishan!" Zhang Qishan's voice was filled with panic that he himself did not realize. "How are you? Can you move?"
Zhang Rishan was also panicked and he couldn't move.
He raised his head with difficulty. There was a clear mark of a slap on his face. This slap was from Zhang Ruiqing. He tried to support his upper body with his arms, but his lower body was also motionless.
"Master Buddha, my legs... have no feeling!"
In other words, the hands and body can move, but there is no feeling below the waist.
Other soldiers and researchers who collapsed on the ground also discovered the same horrifying fact: they had completely lost consciousness and control below the waist!
They tried to move in fear, but could only move their upper bodies on the ground like clumsy worms. The scene was weird and desperate.
When we climbed out, we found that many guards and medical staff were in the same situation, and no one was spared.
Zhang Qishan used his still movable arms to force himself to move towards the communication equipment not far away.
Every time he moved, he felt a piercing pain in his broken leg and cold sweat soaked his military uniform.
Zhang Qishan had a bad feeling that he could still connect after being disconnected.
But he was paralyzed, and the entire sanatorium was paralyzed.
That's a big problem.
In the corridor, the former guards and medical staff were lying in a mess.
Some of them were unconscious, while others, like them, desperately supported their bodies with their arms, trying in vain to move their unconscious lower bodies.
Zhang Qishan had to call and inform his superiors.
The first call was made to the secret contact "above". The voice was hoarse but he tried his best to remain calm: "The sanatorium... was attacked by an unknown person... the target was kidnapped... our... our personnel... encountered an unknown toxin... all... paralyzed! The situation... is out of control! Request... emergency support... block the news!"
Because what they do is something that cannot be seen in the light.
Zhang Qishan's eyes flashed with cruelty. It was not enough to rely on "the higher-ups". In order to protect themselves, they might just give up or even get rid of these "useless people".
He needs another force to balance him! He must make himself valuable!
Zhang Qishan made another call, to the Golmud Military Region.
This is a dedicated line to the office of the decisive Commander Zhao, the highest leader of the Golmud Military Region.
When the call was connected, Zhang Qishan used all his strength to speak in a deliberately weak and heavy voice: "Commander Zhao, this is Zhang Qishan, the Golmud Sanatorium was attacked by enemy agents with large-scale poisoning!
All of our guards, medical staff, and important researchers have lost their ability to move! The situation is extremely critical! Request the military district to provide quick support! Seal off the scene! Prevent the situation from escalating and intelligence leaks!"
He deliberately emphasized sensitive words such as "enemy spies", "poisoning" and "intelligence leak" in an attempt to direct the incident to external sabotage.
In the Golmud Military Region, the phone in Commander Zhao Zhenguo's office rang like a death warrant.
After receiving Zhang Qishan's urgent report, this veteran, who was known for his iron-bloodedness and protectiveness, frowned.
The enemy agents poisoned the entire sanatorium? This is simply outrageous!
He immediately personally selected the troops and led the most elite guard company and medical team to rush to the sanatorium on the edge of the city at lightning speed.
The journey was smooth, but when the military jeep broke through the gate of the sanatorium, the scene in front of him made even this battle-hardened old general gasp.
In the yard, in the corridor, in the room... there were people lying on the ground, struggling and squirming everywhere!
Soldiers, doctors, and researchers in white coats were all spared!
They were like mollusks with their spines removed, scratching the ground with their arms in vain, their eyes filled with fear and confusion.
The air was filled with a thick, sickening mixture of odors—disinfectant, sweat, excrement, and... a faint smell of blood.
"This..." Even though Zhao Zhenguo was used to seeing the brutality of the battlefield, he was still shocked by this strange, large-scale paralysis. This was definitely not an ordinary attack!
"Block all entrances and exits immediately! Level 1 alert! Not even a fly is allowed to fly out without my order!" Zhao Zhenguo gave the order sternly, his voice as cold as iron.
The soldiers he brought immediately spread out like wolves and tigers, controlling all the key positions. Looking at their former colleagues or medical staff crawling on the ground, these iron-blooded warriors were filled with surprise and suspicion.
Zhao Zhenguo's face turned pale as he strode towards the core area. The scenes along the way made his doubts and anger build up like a volcano.
Soldiers were quickly searching the rooms, and reports kept coming in:
"Report to the Commander! A large number of experimental equipment were found in Area B! It looks like a biological laboratory!"
"Report! A cold storage blood bank was found in Area C! There are samples marked as 'Qilin Blood' inside!"
"Report! Bodies were found in Area D! Multiple bodies! Judging from their clothes, they are ordinary people! There are signs of autopsy!"
Preliminary search reports were sent to Zhao Zhenguo, who quickly flipped through the photos and documents.
When seeing those cold experimental records, rows of labeled blood test tubes, and photos of the bodies of ordinary people who were tortured to death as experimental subjects.
This old general, who was born in the Northeast and was known for his incorruptibility, had veins bulging on his forehead like earthworms. His hand holding the document was shaking violently with extreme anger, and his knuckles were white from being pinched.
A chill that was cold enough to freeze the blood and a raging rage suddenly exploded from the bottom of his heart!
"Beasts! A bunch of beasts!!" Zhao Zhenguo slammed the documents in his hand to the ground, making a dull noise.
His eyes were instantly bloodshot, like a volcano on the verge of erupting, and his roar made the entire corridor buzz.
He recalled the tragic situation when Northeast China fell!
I am reminded of the heinous live experiments by Unit 731!
I thought of my old father, my wife, and my baby son...they couldn't escape.
He thought that once the Japanese devils were driven away, that hell would be over!
He thought that with the establishment of New China, his compatriots would no longer suffer such inhuman suffering!
But today! Right now! In the territory under his jurisdiction! In this devil's den with a sign of "Sanatorium"! He actually saw the shadow of the Japanese devils in his compatriots! No, even worse! Because they were wearing the skin of their compatriots, doing things that were more sinister and more heinous than the devils!
"Zhang! Qi! Shan!" Zhao Zhenguo squeezed out this name from between his teeth. Even if he didn't want to wear this military uniform anymore, he would stab them to the sky.
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind sending the so-called "Master Zhang Dafo" and this evil nest to hell with his own hands!
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