Chapter 216 The pharmacist [45] breaks into the base and saves Mo Qing
Minister Fan pondered for a long time.
Finally, he said in a deep voice: "We will make every effort."
Jiang Ke asked coldly: "Does it work?"
"The headquarters and the warehouse each perform their own duties and are not subordinate. We do not have absolute say in the warehouse, and the same goes for the warehouse." Hoss said, "The headquarters will not give up all decision-making power to the warehouse.
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"But if the warehouse is stubborn, it is impossible to give Mo Qing a peaceful ending." Goblin replied abruptly.
Hoss opened his mouth and finally stopped.
He was noncommittal.
Minister Fan spoke slowly: "With us here, we won't give Mo Qing the worst ending."
"It seems you have a bargaining chip in your hands." Jiang Ke's eyes darkened slightly, with an undercurrent surging, "What is it?"
In terms of position, he is just the captain of Department 101.
What's more, Department 101 is a newly established department with no sense of existence and cannot be compared with an ace department like the Operations Department.
But in terms of aura, Jiang Ke can't even lose to Minister Fan.
There is even a vague sense of being one step ahead.
Goblin and Song Yiyuan stood behind Jiang Ke, feeling inexplicably confident.
Neither Minister Fan nor Hoss spoke.
The atmosphere was a bit solemn.
However, Song Yiyuan spoke at the right time: "Before I left the medical department, the department was planning to develop a micro bomb. Did you implant this into Mo Qing's body?"
The faces of Hoss and Minister Fan were condensed and a little stiff.
"Bomb?" Goblin was shocked.
He could guess that Mo Qing's life was threatened by the base.
However, he couldn't figure out what it was.
The "bomb" hidden in Mo Qing's body could be detonated at any time. This was the first time he had heard of it.
After a pause, Goblin asked: "If Mo Qing was more cruel and just removed the bomb parts, wouldn't he be able to avoid being restrained?"
Song Yiyuan looked at Goblin with "innocent" eyes.
He explained: "This miniature bomb is directly implanted into the heart and can be integrated with the heart. If it is removed by force, Mo Qing can live without his heart."
"Where's the surgery?" Goblin asked.
"Ordinary surgery won't work either." Song Yiyuan shook his head, with a gloomy look on his face, "You must use the set of scalpels left by the legendary medical saint to take it out."
"The scalpel is at the base?"
"The scalpel is on the list in the base warehouse, but as far as I know, the warehouse has not yet stored the scalpel." Song Yiyuan looked at Huo Si and Minister Fan, "So, you had no intention of taking it out of Mo Qing's body from the beginning.
A bomb, right?"
Hoss's lips tightened and he explained: "We have been looking for the whereabouts of the scalpel."
Although he was facing a good friend, Song Yiyuan still exposed it directly: "I have been looking for a hundred years and still haven't found it. There is little hope."
Song Yiyuan was angry.
From the beginning, when Song Yiyuan faced Mo Qing in real life, it was difficult for him to regard Mo Qing as an alien.
What's more, even if Mo Qing is different from ordinary people, her actions and contributions to the country and society are far beyond ordinary people.
Not to mention the scumbags in society.
He still remembered how proud Mo was when he talked about what he had done in the past.
This is a hero.
The heroism of an era.
It's just that the era that belonged to her has become the past, and in this era where people like her live in peace and stability, they don't need her abilities, so they start to beware of her.
On the other hand, as the captain of the first team of the Zeng Medical Department, Song Yiyuan knew the threat of micro bombs——
He could not imagine how Mo Qing felt when he fell asleep as a national hero and woke up a hundred years later to be forced to plant such a bomb.
"Since it is a bomb, it will have control." Jiang Ke suddenly became very calm, staring at Hoss and Minister Fan, asking one word at a time, "Who has the control?"
Hoss and Minister Fan looked at each other.
Mo Qing's past and the threats to Mo Qing were all known to the three of them.
Right now, there is no need to hide anything.
What's more, with the characters of these three people, if they learn about their minister's past and continue to hide it, they might do something...
Minister Fan gave Hoss a look.
Hoss then spoke: "There are two control buttons, one each for the headquarters and the warehouse. As long as the headquarters does not agree, it is impossible for the warehouse to destroy Mo Qing."
"In addition," Holden paused and assured, "Mo Qing is just trapped now and is very safe. You can rest assured. Moreover, you all know Mo Qing's temper. Once someone wants to harm her, she will definitely
Resistant."
After saying that, Hoss was afraid that the three of them would act rashly, so he added: "You may not have seen this before, but any defense or attack system in the warehouse is immune to her. She has the ability to destroy the entire warehouse..."
Jiang Ke didn't listen to Huos's words and stood up directly.
He raised his hand, unbuttoned a collar with his slender fingers, and turned around to walk out.
Song Yiyuan was still rational and quickly stood in front of Jiang Ke: "Where are you going?"
Jiang Ke paused and said indifferently: "Bring Mo Qing back."
"We will consider this matter in the long term. We can wait for the result first——"
"Can't wait any longer." Jiang Ke pushed Song Yiyuan away directly, "I will take Mo Qing back to the headquarters. When the results come out, the headquarters will implement it."
Song Yiyuan took a breath: "The question is how do you answer it? You can't even enter the base!"
Jiang Ke didn't answer him, just opened the door and walked out.
As soon as he arrived in the corridor, Jiang Ke took out his mobile phone and called Gu Wanwan: "Prepare a helicopter for me."
"……ha?"
Gu Wanwan was eating watermelon, and all the melons fell off.
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There still needs to be a scene where the hero saves the beauty.
