Hong Kong movies: I can see the loyalty value, I am not panicked at all

At night, the fishermen who returned home with a full load laughed and got off the boat. This time they caught a lot of fish.

Although these seafood are more or less contaminated by nuclear leakage, they do not eat them themselves.

These need to be shipped to Bangzi Country after simple processing.

I heard that in order to prove that the seafood in his childhood was not contaminated, the President of Bangzi even personally tasted the salmon.

People in the early days appreciated this spirit, after all... they themselves didn't dare to eat it.

"Jiro, the salary this time is estimated to be 200,000 yen."

"hey-hey..."

Yano Jiro smiled and said nothing, but he touched the thick envelope with his hand. He made a lot of money on this trip, and he could let his wife unlock several new postures when she returned home.

"Jiro, what's wrong with your face?"

At this time, there were some red spots on Yano Jiro's face, which seemed to be a little allergic.

"Maybe it's an allergy." He replied nonchalantly.

The others nodded and didn't take it too seriously. After all, they deal with seafood every day, and it's not uncommon to have allergies occasionally.

After parting ways with other colleagues, Yano Jiro drove his car back home.

The wife at home has already put the water and cooked the meal.

Yano Jiro couldn't wait and hurriedly took a bath. He didn't even have time to eat, so he started fighting with his wife.

First catch the two people who are causing trouble, and then give them a verbal education, and then carefully investigate them to get to the bottom of things.

After a struggle, the two fell into a deep sleep.

Yano Jiro's face changed in his sleep, the red spots became visible to the naked eye and gradually became larger...

Fishermen who went to sea together also discovered this situation. Some did not pay attention, and some went to nearby clinics and hospitals.

At this time, Okamoto was huddled in the corner of the detention room with his wife in his arms. The detention room, which could accommodate more than fifty people, was now overcrowded.

The entire detention room was like purgatory, filled with a disgusting stench, and even the police officers wearing protective clothing did not dare to approach.

Okamoto looked at the pustules on his body in despair, wishing he could use a needle to open them one by one.

Yesterday it was only on my face, but now it's all over my body. It's not only itchy, but also indescribable pain.

These pustules are very itchy if they are not moved, and they feel very painful once they are broken. People like them are now worse off than dead.

"Please, let me out. I'm going to the hospital. I can't take it anymore!"

A young man couldn't bear this feeling anymore and reached out his hand outside the iron fence to grab the policeman.

This move frightened the policeman into retreating for fear of being scratched in his protective clothing.

Hearing the young man yelling, some people couldn't help but crowded around the iron fence and tried their best to reach out for help.

Seeing the iron fences shaking continuously, the police officers guarding them were also frightened. They quickly took out their pistols and tried to calm down the group of people.

But everything was in vain. Under the joint efforts of dozens of people, the iron fence was squeezed and bent, leaving a large hole that people could pass through.

The infected little people squeezed out like zombies, shouting, "I don't want to die here anymore, let me out."

They didn't want to die, so the police locked them in and only asked the doctor to draw some blood from them without giving them any treatment.

This is obviously inconsistent with common sense.

"Bang bang..."

Looking at the crazy crowd, the police couldn't help but shoot in the small days, but they couldn't stop the crowd from rushing out.

Before the police force responded, these people had disappeared into the night, leaving only a few bodies lying in the police station.

In a hospital not far from the police station, a doctor wearing protective clothing looked nervously at a microscope, with an increasingly serious expression on his face.

Through observation of this virus, they concluded that it is extremely contagious.

It is also highly resistant and known broad-spectrum antiviral drugs have no effect on it.

Several virus experts from Japan concluded that this virus does not look like a naturally occurring virus, but rather...a biochemical weapon.

The news reached the ears of Prime Minister Yasuda immediately.

"What? Similar to a biological and chemical weapon? Extremely drug-resistant? Highly contagious? Transmitted by contact?"

Yasuda was stunned by the news, and suddenly thought of the plague a few years ago.

"All these patients escaped from Sakhalin?"

Yasuda turned pale instantly. Could it be that the virus was spread in the New World?

"Yes, Prime Minister!"

Asada was also a little anxious. If this was true, most of the people living on Sakhalin Island must have been infected.

"Asshole, how dare New World do this? This is naked genocide. I want to sue them, condemn them, and protest..."

At this time, Yasuda completely lost the demeanor of a country's prime minister, jumping on his feet and cursing the New World.

Asada's face was even more ugly, and he was holding the news he had just received an hour ago.

"Prime Minister Yasuda, it's too late. The New World has already explained the reasons for military control to the United Nations.

The reason is that the biochemical virus we left behind on Sakhalin Island during World War II was leaked, causing everyone on the island to be infected, and Sakhalin Island had to be sealed off. "

Yasuda instantly suppressed the anger on his face, took the news from Asada's hand in shock, and looked at it carefully.

He is also a little worried now. It turned out that all this was the sin of his ancestors.

"This...this..." He didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long time, a smile appeared on Yasuda's face, "Hey, so... Li Qing and the others are also infected with this biochemical virus."

Matian, who was in grief, was stunned by Yasuda's brain circuit, "That's right...."

"Okay, okay! Seeing Li Qing die like this this time, haha... he was too smart for his own good.

Pretending to be a pirate to stop us from sneaking to the island, hum... retribution!"

Yasuda was in a good mood at this time. Li Qing would have to suffer a loss of skin if he didn't die this time.

Moreover, a large number of immigrants from the Java Autonomous Province came to the island during this period, which was the biggest mistake Li Qing made.

"Prime Minister Yasuda... there are still... nearly 190,000 immigrants living a simple life on the island!"

Matian still had some humanity and still thought about those immigrants.

"Matian, those who achieve great things must consider the overall situation. Isn't it worthwhile to exchange 190,000 people for Li Qing? As long as Li Qing dies... Sakhalin will be ours sooner or later.

With Sakhalin, a strategic location, we will have hope for a simple life."

Matian looked at Yasuda. It turned out that in the eyes of the prime minister, these 200,000 lives were no different from cold numbers.

Although he felt a little sad, he had no way to refute the prime minister.

"Mr. Prime Minister, how should we place those members of the 'reclaiming group' who have returned? There are still members escaping from Sakhalin Island."

"Catch those people and quarantine them...If quarantine is not possible, then humanely destroy them and never let the virus spread." Yasuda said coldly.

Isolation is the best method now. As long as these pathogens die and the virus is eliminated in its infancy, all problems will not be a problem.