EMC's convoy rushed across the city and rushed towards the suburban base. Two helicopters were already following above, and they were all EMC employees! The entire base has entered a full alert state, and the machine guns have been moved out!

The police were late. When they received the communication, the police were collecting protection fees from gangs on the streets and alleys. When they learned that the president was assassinated, they thought they were joking. They did not hurry to concentrate on their actions after they were confirmed.

Professional security showed different qualities. In the galloping convoy, Yang Ming, who had recovered from surprise, asked the vehicle radio about the situation. After exploring for a while, Zhang Bing replied: "He was shot three times in the chest and abdomen, and his breathing was very weak."

“How long can I last?”

"I can't say that I might die on the road." Zhang Bing was not optimistic.

"What should we do, sir?" someone in the team asked.

"Don't let the news go out first." Yang Ming made a decision after careful consideration. "The president was assassinated and fell into a coma. This must be what the outside world wants to see. We protect the news and then return to the base to study the plan."

"Do what the boss said!" Zhang Bing said.

They followed their boss's words because this is the best way at present. When they rashly announced the news, the political situation will definitely suffer fluctuations. It is better to find more politicians to discuss the plan together.

On the way back to the base, Yang Ming had completely calmed down and carefully considered the pros and cons of the previous and subsequent ones - the benefits of the president's life to him were the most obvious.

Once the president dies, many of his previous promises, the gold mine orders, will definitely be overthrown! If the vice president comes to power, it is said that he is relatively weak and likes to give in, and he may compromise with the white party.

This way he will lose more... The president is still alive, which is the most beneficial to him! What should I do? The president has no longer breathing. Can he still have the medicine to bring back the dead?

He took out his cell phone and looked at the redemption entry. Of course, there was no medicine. But suddenly he had a bold idea and quickly instructed his subordinates: "Don't notify others, irrelevant people are forbidden to wait to get close to here and take the president to the laboratory!"

"yes!"

They returned to the base, and Yang Ming arranged for them to take the president to the laboratory, take out some unknown injections, and inject them into the president. He also told others: "You leave, I will have a dedicated person to deal with it."

They were curious but couldn't ask too much. They left, thinking about what high-tech product this might be. After all, the company had shown too many magical technologies before, which inevitably led to the idea of ​​black people with low culture.

In fact, these have nothing to do.

The president was shot three times and had already injured his vital points. After sending him back, his breathing was almost gone. Now, his heartbeat has completely stopped and it has cooled down!

But the solution Yang Ming wanted was also born - to use robots instead! In the fastest time, he asked intelligence to scan the president's whole body, 3D printed and generated highly simulated skins.

Let the third generation model of the robot laboratory come over and change its face... During this period, Zhang Bing came back. When he saw this scene, he was surprised at first, and then asked: "What are your plans?"

"I can't let him die." Yang Ming knew that this matter was not done well by himself, "I want to use a robot instead."

Zhang Bing asked him: "This involves a lot of content. Can you deal with it?"

"After the president was assassinated, there were inevitably some memory problems that could be explained! And he only needed to analyze and follow his previous personality and slowly transition, and no one would doubt it - didn't you use a simulated person to assassinate the terrifying leader before this?"

"Yes! You can try it!" Zhang Bing also acted simply. When things got to this point, it was a dangerous move, either being discovered or everything was as before.

Seeing that the whole face had been printed on the robot's head, the person who was exactly the same as the president was now lying on it, he had no time to think about it!

Zhang Bing also quickly thought: "Does anyone else know?"

"Only those bodyguards outside." Yang Ming said, looking up and looking at him, suddenly understanding that Zhang Bing might want to kill the bodyguard!

"No need, the president will breathe a sigh of relief when he sent it." Yang Ming didn't think it was a good idea, "It's more convincing that they are alive."

Zhang Bing thought about it, and it made sense to kill these witnesses. He said: "I'll raise the alert level here so that others will not break in."

"Yes! Don't let the police get involved, let them wait outside! When other government people come, they also find an excuse to reject them."

"I know how to do it, saying that emergency surgery is being performed now, and no one can disturb me. I will let everyone from the base protect this place!"

Yang Ming was very relieved that he was doing things in this regard. After the explanation, he would communicate with intelligence. Of course, he had to do all the show. This simulated president must also have bullet wounds on his body and traces of treatment.

It's done exactly the same as it really is. The intelligently controlled 3D printing nozzle is quickly spraying and printing bionic skin on the surface of the robot.

The president lying on the other side was already cold, and how to deal with it became a difficult problem. Yang Ming, a newbie, could not do it, but after Zhang Bing came back, he brought a big box specifically.

"Don't worry, I will let him disappear without a trace." Zhang Bing said.

So Yang Ming couldn't do everything alone. He grew up with Zhang Bing and knew that he was loyal and focused on feelings, especially for his brothers. No matter how black people die, it has nothing to do with him, he only cares about his own people.

After all, they are blood-related brothers. Based on this understanding, Yang Ming quickly took him on the boat. This is inevitable. Yang Ming has a clear mind, but has no experience in doing things.

Zhang Bing has seen the scene and is experienced, so he naturally knows how to deal with these follow-ups... After that, the injured but not dead president lay safely on the hospital bed.

A large number of police officers, internal affairs and cabinet representatives have rushed out. They all want to see the president, but they are all blocked by EMC's fully armed security.

"You are illegal. I can ban your company with just one phone call!" The police minister's assistant said in annoyance.

"I'm sorry! This is for the safety of the president. He is currently receiving treatment. We will bear all the responsibilities and disposals in the future!"

The security captain followed Zhang Bing's orders without any concessions.

"Do you want to rebel, do you?" The other party's words became even more intense, and some people had already wanted to show their weapons.

"No one is allowed to approach the President's direct order!"

The more powerful Zhang Bing came, and behind him was a 6*6 armored vehicle, a large-caliber machine gun, a grenade launcher, and a machine gun that had been set up on both sides!

Now Zhang Bing stood in front of everyone, unarmed and raised his chin, but everyone knew that with just one order, the opposite side would definitely turn into a slag!

Just when neither side allowed anyone and was about to break out, someone finally came: "Let the Minister of Defense come in!"

The president's speech means the president is still alive! The confrontation between the crowd suddenly eased, and then the Minister of Defense came to the medical room and saw the president lying on the hospital bed with bandages and receiving infusions.

The key is that he is already awake, and the minister stepped forward: "Mr. President!"

"I'm OK." The president's voice was a little weak, but he was undoubtedly free from danger. "Let everyone outside retreat, I'm fine, I'll speak later! Your responsibility is to stabilize the situation and not let the conspirators succeed!"

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PS: I’m going on holiday, and the contents for the next few days are released regularly, so I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year in advance.
Chapter completed!