Ye Zhiqiu did not do this on a whim or was unconscious. It took him a day and a half to have this idea. As he told Neville, if his motherland really needed to take advantage of this disaster to rise, then he would not hesitate to stifle any leaks, nor would he agree to accompany Ada to Juno to contact her family. In fact, before the disaster, China was already known as g2 with the United States. Although there was still a long way to go to catch up with the United States, the gap was no longer as big as before. Before the disaster, Americans invested so much in the research of biological and chemical weapons, and finally the leak of Fhota was largely under pressure from China. In this matter, the United States, Japan and South Korea showed varying degrees of impatience, which was not unrelated to their direct pressure from China.

If Ye Zhiqiu had no urgent desire to publish information in the past, this time Ada's death strengthened his idea. He didn't know what the country would do, but in his opinion, there would definitely be some people who would stop it. To put it nicely, they act cautiously, and to put it nicely, they lack confidence. If only the Chinese people are left in the world, would this world overlord be very interesting? If there is enough time, he believes that the country will make the right choice, but before that, perhaps Michael had spread the Vhota out. What he wants to do is to promote the domestic leaders to make this decision.

So when he appeared in front of the long-wave radio station with the USB drive that Neville gave him, he did not hesitate at all about what he was going to do. He believed that if Yang You and Yi Hui were still alive, they would never stop him from doing this. The war was a tactical deception. Ye Zhiqiu himself was not a good person. He could do anything to complete the task, but it did not mean that he had no moral bottom line. If he had a nuclear warhead. Then he might detonate it and die with the enemy, but he would never use it to trigger a nuclear war and bring the whole world to bury it together.

The door of the radio station was closed, and nothing was abnormal. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't think of where the disappeared car had gone. Now it was not the time to look for it. No one knew whether the bad weather would appear yesterday. He had to hurry up. He had seen Ding Feiyu start the radio station, so he was no longer as clueless as before. When he sat in the control room waiting for the equipment to start, he remembered again how Neville said goodbye to him. He was surprised by Ye Zhiqiu's decision, but still handed over the USB flash drive. This was after Ye Zhiqiu refused his proposal to go to the radio station with him. In his words, because Nicole had always believed in Ye Zhiqiu, he also chose to believe him.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that Neville had no other way, and he didn't believe that Neville would not have a backup. Maybe he just used this excuse to escape from him. But that didn't matter. He knew what the consequences of waiting for him after the radio wave was sent out. This journey on the American continent changed his mind a lot. At least what he saw and heard made him believe that his choice was correct.

The startup was very smooth. Ye Zhiqiu checked the information on USB first. Neville had already sorted it out. The content on USB was very different from what Nicole gave Ye Zhiqiu. The information here is purely limited to medical rescue. There is the transmission route, pathogenesis, rescue methods, etc. The most important thing is the laboratory method of symptomatic drugs. As long as this information has a certain material foundation, it is easy to produce drugs against Fihota. As for those areas that do not have the ability to produce large-scale products, neither Ye Zhiqiu nor Neville can do anything. They are not the saviors, so of course it is impossible to save everyone.

Because the content of the data is limited, no matter who falls into the hands of anyone, it is impossible to use it to create a ferhota. So this is a safe document, and more importantly, because there is no picture and voice, it is small enough to be suitable for long-wave radio playback.

Ye Zhiqiu carefully stuffed the USB flash drive into the console and set the loop playback. At this time, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he regarded this uneasy as a guilty feeling against his wishes in China. He didn't think much about it. He reached out to hit the Enter key. At this time, a gunshot came from behind him. He felt a shock in his body, and a heat flow gushed out of his chest, blood splattering on the console, blurring the screen in front of him.

"Damn." Ye Zhiqiu thought: "I was shot." He felt all his strength disappear, but before that, he still pressed the button under his finger, then his body slid from his seat and fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the chance to look back.

A pair of hiking shoes appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's vision. The gunman behind him walked to him. He spread his hands and said, "I thought I wouldn't have a chance to kill you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."

Ye Zhiqiu's consciousness was becoming blurred. The headache that had been with him since he woke up in the morning finally disappeared. He felt that the person's voice was very familiar, and then he remembered that he was Zheng Zhong. He tried hard to open his eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to shake his head, and he could only see the boots.

A burst of rapid footsteps came, and another person appeared outside the door of the control room. The person said furiously: "Damn, did you kill him?" It was Ding Feiyu's voice.

"It's too late for you to object now." Zheng Zhong's voice was filled with a satisfied smile: "Are you here to save him?"

Ding Feiyu sighed and said to him: "You shouldn't be here."

"I know." Zheng Zhong smiled and said, "I should have brought this information back to China in the submarine you contacted. You also got the medicine from the hospital, which can help me eliminate my biochemical symptoms in the submarine, so as not to become the murderer who brought the biochemical disaster back to China." He shook his head: "You have done so much, of course, to make me leave here immediately and have no chance to attack him. You are really good to this guy."

"Because I don't think he should be cleared." Ding Feiyu's tone revealed a strong disgust, and he said, "Your ship is about to drive."

"I'll leave now." Zheng Zhong smiled and said, "Actually, I came here to send the information back to China first. I was a political worker, but it doesn't mean I'm stupid. At least I know that radio waves move faster than submarines."

Ding Feiyu fell silent. Seeing that he was not speaking, Zheng Zhong lowered his head and checked Ye Zhiqiu's injuries. Although he wanted to shoot Ye Zhiqiu's head again, he still endured it when he thought of Ding Feiyu's feelings. This person would probably be reused after returning to China. There was no need to offend him if he died. So he put away the gun and walked past Ding Feiyu: "Don't think about saving him, he is dead."

Ding Feiyu didn't say anything, his eyes just stayed on Ye Zhiqiu. He didn't know what he was thinking. Zheng Zhong passed by him and walked out the door. But the next moment, his steps suddenly stopped and he stretched out his trembling hand to pull out his own ****. However, the pencil inserted into his carotid artery made his movement seem very weak and slow.

Ding Feiyu still didn't look at him, but just said lightly: "Don't think of being rescued, you're dead." He used Zheng Zhong's exact tone just now.

Zheng Zhong finally pulled out his own ****, but he no longer had the strength to overcome the force of attack and fired. He didn't even have the strength to lift the gun up, and could only slide to the ground against the door frame. He shivered and said, "Why,,,"

"Because I don't actually need you to go back to China." Ding Feiyu answered his question: "You are right, radio waves are faster than submarines. I have already sent the information back. Originally, you were just an insurance policy, but now it seems that I'm doing this for nothing."

It was obvious that Zheng Zhong could no longer hear his answer. He sat on the ground, leaning against the door frame, and had stopped breathing. He only had his eyes open weakly, looking like he was dying with his eyes open. Until the end, he didn't understand why Ding Feiyu wanted to kill him. He was not Ye Zhiqiu's wife, so there was no reason to avenge him.

Ding Feiyu ignored Zheng Zhong's feelings. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was lying in a pool of blood, sighed, found a chair and sat down, and whispered: "Actually, I have read your file a long time ago, and I have also seen the top secret part. No matter how you look at it, you are not a good person. In South America, you bomb a bus in order to escape, and in South Asia, you don't obey the order that you sent you to die and shot a deputy ministerial-level official. You said you have done all this, what kind of universal sect can you learn? You can't wait for me in the control area? In fact, you can't even learn universal sect well. People only talk, but your tm came over to die."

At this point, he looked back at Zheng Zhong, shook his head and said, "You two are stupid people. One doesn't obey the orders, and the other takes a chicken feather as a command arrow. Do you think you will be considered completing the task if you kill him?" He looked at Zheng Zhong's death with his eyes closed and continued to shake his head: "Clearing him is just a helpless choice. Those people will not let you live as evidence."

Then he turned around and focused his eyes on the console. It was not until this time that he realized that the screen on the console was lit, but Ye Zhiqiu's blood was sprayed onto the surface, so he and Zheng Zhong did not notice it. He thought for a while, stood up and walked towards the console, wanting to see what Ye Zhiqiu had done just now, but Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly snorted.

Ding Feiyu was startled. He quickly squatted down and straightened Ye Zhiqiu's head. Only then did he realize that Ye Zhiqiu was still breathing. To be honest, this surprised him. Zheng Zhong was not the one who would fail, so he had never thought about confirming whether Ye Zhiqiu was really dead. He said in surprise: "You are not dead yet?"

Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes tightly and said softly: "It hurts so much, I'm going to die. If it doesn't hurt, I'll be nagged to death by you."

"I'm x, it's really a disaster that has been gone for thousands of years." Ding Feiyu cursed. He quickly tore Ye Zhiqiu's clothes. When Zheng Zhong fired, Ye Zhiqiu was about to press the Enter button. His body had a slightly forward motion, so the one did not hit his heart, but passed by his heart. Although in this way, his current state is not far from death. (To be continued...)
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