The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao rolled her eyes at Jian Xingzhi and helped him put away some daily necessities. It was fine! Look at how pale her face is now. Just to avoid suspicion, this is cruel enough.

Yes, Jian Xingzhi still has things to do later, so it is naturally not convenient to give him anesthesia.

Shen Wenjiao was completely unable to help in this regard, so she had to follow orders and go back today. She would come back tomorrow to help take care of Jian Xingzhi and cover up some of his actions.

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After Shen Wenjiao left, Jian Xingzhi took out his white coat, put on a mask, opened the door of the room, looked around, and then left the single room he had specially arranged.

If someone came to see at this time, Jian Xingzhi's bed was empty, and the sheets were casually lifted up, as if his owner had just left for a while.

In the hospital's inpatient department, the only people still walking in the corridor at this time were the nurses and the doctors on duty. Jian Xingzhi walked around the hospital in this outfit without arousing any suspicion from others.

He went to a small noodle shop near the hospital. The shop was right next to the hospital. The owner seemed to want to make more money, so he kept the shop open. But at this moment, there were only a few people, or only one or two people.

This is a rare store that is open 24 hours a day, which is very trendy.

Jian Xingzhi walked into the noodle shop, casually said hello and went into the private room.

At this moment, Dr. Jian, who was out for a midnight snack in the eyes of outsiders, had already arrived at a special small attic in the noodle shop. The people who were wanted outside had been transferred here.

Oh, it's all dizzy.

Jian Xingzhi sighed slightly, holding on to his injured body with great concentration, and performing surgery on the patient in this simple operating room.

There can be no delay at this time. Jian Xingzhi cannot take too long to come out. We are racing against time to save lives.

"Okay, the rest of the care will be handed over to you. We can take our time with the rest. The situation in Shanghai is definitely the most severe right now. You guys should recover first, and I will find a way to send you away later."

Jian Xingzhi knew that the Japanese might have set up a trap at various docks and train stations, waiting for them to fall into it! Anyway, they were in a safe place now, with food and drink, and they could recover safely, so why were they in a hurry to go back?

Jian Xingzhi's tone of voice was very strange at this time, as if he was a foreigner who was not used to speaking Chinese. With a hat on his head and a mask on his face, it was not easy for others to know who he was.

Jian Xingzhi portrayed himself as a foreign doctor who worked for money, which was a double insurance for his identity. Anyway, their hospital didn't have much else, but there were many foreign doctors.

"No, we have to leave Shanghai as soon as possible. Staying here will bring you danger." The man who said this stared at Jian Xingzhi, who was wrapped tightly, and guessed his identity in his heart. He didn't want to cause trouble to the doctor who helped them.

"Shut up and follow your orders. From today until the day you leave, no one is allowed to leave this place. Don't try to get yourself killed~" This was a man with a ruthless face. When he said this, he held the gun tightly in his hand and looked at the other people in the room with a hint of alertness.

This stronghold is extremely important and must not be exposed.

They are willing to risk their lives to rescue their comrades, but they are also wary of being betrayed by traitors.

"I'm leaving, remember to pay me~" Jian Xingzhi ignored the arguments and thoughts of these people. Anyway, few people knew his identity.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." The man who was so fierce just now had a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Jian liked to say this every time. But in fact, how many times did he take money? Every time, he helped his comrades to see a doctor and perform surgery, and often gave them medicine.

Apart from anything else, it would take a lot of effort for them to make this medicine themselves. Jian was just losing money to gain publicity, but he was just being unforgiving.

Of course, the man didn't want to pay, at least he had to pay for the medicine! How could he always take advantage of his family? But the gap was too big, their funds were really tight, and Jian Xingzhi didn't want it.

Unless they are 100% trustworthy, anyone who comes to this base is either knocked unconscious or simply doesn't know that this medical point exists.

At this time, after knowing the man's attitude, most people in the room nodded in understanding and found a place to rest. They had been saving people in the hail of bullets all night and were already tired.

If someone hadn't lured most of the people from Section 79 away, they wouldn't have been able to save anyone even if they had made the most thorough preparations. They might even have been killed themselves.

There was also a man who was hiding in a corner. He had a flash of anxiety in his eyes. What should he do? He didn't know where this place was and couldn't send any news back. His son was still in the hands of the Japanese! He only had this bloodline left.

"Old Chen, aren't you going to take a rest? Don't worry, the organization will not give up on any comrade. Look, this time everyone has found a way to rescue you! Fortunately, we acted quickly, otherwise you would all end up like Old Li!"

Old Li was the person who was most seriously injured after being rescued this time. If Jian Xingzhi and the others had acted a day or two later, he would probably have died.

But even so, Old Li only has one breath left.

"Yeah, you guys are really quick." The man who said this seemed to be unaware of the whip wounds on his body. He was looking at Lao Li, who was still unconscious after the operation, with a very worried look. But in fact, he was very worried. He was rescued, but what about his son? He was so young, only four years old, and no one knew where he was now.

He also didn't want to betray his comrades who shared the same ideals and fought for the same ideals. He also understood the principle of putting the country first and the family second. But his son was the only child left in his family. What should he do?

The balance in Lao Chen's heart kept weighing the two sides: should he honestly and proactively tell everyone about the problems he was facing, and whether everyone could help save his son. After all, he was only coerced and induced to rebel, and he actually hadn't had time to do anything yet!

The other one directly sided with the Japanese, dyed his hat red with the blood of his former comrades, gave up his ideals and became a complete traitor and a running dog of the Japanese.