"But to our surprise, you are alive and healthier and stronger than all of us." George smiled at Hou Dasheng. "I am very curious about this fact. I have always wanted to find out about it, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity."
After listening to George’s words, Hou Dasheng smiled faintly. As expected, these latest researchers still can’t hide their own feelings. They are not ignorant of the world, but impatient to take the time to deal with these things they have learned.
In their mind, it is the most important thing to have their research in their hands. Looking at George Hou Dasheng, he answered seriously, "I have no interest in telling you that I recovered those drugs because many drugs involve some secrets, and I didn’t get permission to disclose them to the public."
"At the same time, I also want to say that I didn’t simply recover through drugs." Hou Dasheng raised his hand to stop George from saying something. "I experienced extremely hard self-torture. The intensity of my daily activities is impossible for you to imagine, especially in my situation at that time."
Taking a deep breath, Hou Dasheng slowly said, "It’s more luck to be alive and then recover. You don’t know how many times I’ve been sent to the emergency room. My doctors always have the blood type and various medical equipment I need."
"To tell the truth, I can’t remember how many times I woke up in the emergency room." Hou Dasheng smiled and looked at George lightly. "My recovery is not only dependent on drugs, but also on the illusory luck, just like a vegetative person who has been lying in bed for many years suddenly woke up and recovered."
George rubbed his eyebrows after hearing Hou Dasheng’s words. "Oh, this is the most troublesome thing. It is impossible to rely on luck to stabilize medical care. What we need is a high enough cure rate. Well, you can do what you want. If I am still here, I will ensure that you will get the best treatment I can."
"Thank you" Hou Dasheng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t want to offend George for the simple reason that this is the best, most face and most hidden hospital in Europe. Not only will he make jackals, but many people will make them.
It’s not that money can make it necessary for a business director to move in. Of course, some businesses can cut off the business association before such a pervert, but after the war, Dany took the initiative to restore the association with the business.
Hou Dasheng lives in this hospital. Hou Dasheng’s wheelchair was pushed out by hounds. Dany and fork are already waiting for Hou Dasheng outside. There is not much luggage. His guns have been packed up and put back to the jackal headquarters.
"Come on, let’s go to the color column." Hou Dasheng smiled at the two men and said softly, "I’m looking forward to meeting them. I’m sure they are, too."
At the same time, in the hospital, George wrote something in his medical record "Sasha Vujacic", and a smile was outlined on his mouth. After Hou Dasheng and their figures disappeared in front of his door, he gently peeled off a film from his face and then revealed a Zhang Dongfang face.
Chapter four hundred and seventy-four Arrival
Hou Dasheng smelled the familiar dry smell in the air as soon as he got on the plane, which is unique to the Middle East. It also means that he has come to this almost desert area. To be fair, Hou Dasheng still admires the Jewish nation.
It is admirable for Hou Dasheng to be able to maintain their national integrity and independence after thousands of years in exile, and they have retained most of their cultures, customs and historical records, which is even more admirable for Hou Dasheng.
Once brilliant countries and nations were able to preserve their own culture, few Egyptians dug up their own characters in the pyramids, and no one could understand them. After being recruited by Aryans, the original Darobitu people in India gradually evolved into a low caste, a large number of illiterates and a Mao culture.
Hou Dasheng admired this nation just because he was able to lose his motherland and live in exile in the world but still maintain his own culture.
Welcome to the airport, Mr. Hou. The welcoming ceremony at the airport was very simple. A man wearing a military uniform without a rank logo looked forty years old and about one meter tall. The man held out his hand to Hou Dasheng and sincerely said, "I hope you can understand it."
Hou Dacheng laughed and shook hands with this guy. "I’m flattered to be greeted by someone, and I’m honored that you came in person."
This man Hou Dasheng knows who he is, but you won’t see anything about his profile from ossad, and you won’t see his photo in Israel.
For Israel, he is an absent person. For the world, he is a national who can transform into a foreign nationality at any time. Hou Dasheng said this sentence because this Abraham did not appear in the intelligence field of other countries.
It is almost impossible to find information about him from those intelligence agencies. This is not to say how powerful he is, but because everything he touches is the most confidential thing in regular color. For example, Hou Dasheng in Zion can know that he is also in Zion.
"No, no, no, I deserve to receive you when you come," Abraham said to Hou Dasheng with a smile. "I have always been in charge of dealing with the rest of you. This is your first time here, and I am your guide."
Then Abraham paused and made a gesture of please to Hou Dasheng. Hou Dasheng smiled and boarded with the hounds. A black commercial car had already stopped at the airport apron and slowly left the apron and got into the airport parking lot.
When the car left the parking lot, two identical commercial cars entered the team, while two cars followed the team slowly in tandem.
What Hou Dacheng has done and offended? I believe that they are very aware of what Hou Dasheng’s security guards are doing, and they will never dare to relax. These are planned when Hou Dasheng decided to come to Israel. Of course, Hou Dasheng has no doubt about this.
Abraham was not in the same car as Hou Dasheng. He was in another car. The airport where they landed was not Tel Aviv Gurion Airport, but a place where Hou Dasheng could not see. The only thing he could feel was that it was a military airport.
Through the window, Hou Dasheng can see the deserts along the road on both sides. Seeing these deserts, Hou Dasheng can’t help but feel a little trance and then smile bitterly in his heart. He was in a coma when he passed away, but he didn’t think that he had just recovered his energy bed and returned to the desert.
And it’s not too far away from Libya. Think of this Hou Dacheng and I can’t help smiling bitterly. Is it true that I am so destined to be here?
The team drove slowly and steadily for about an hour before leaving the main road and entering an inconspicuous path. After driving for about half an hour, it entered a place that looked like a small town. Seven Catharine teams slowly entered a warehouse.
The rolling gate of the warehouse slowly rises until the team enters. At this time, the door slowly hits when the door hits. The hound directly looks around warily and then nods to the car Hou Dacheng, which is the car.
Outside the car door, there are several men wearing black suits and smiling. The man who looks old at sixty has a gray hair and a little age spots, but his waist is very straight. He is 1.7 meters tall, but he looks at Hou Dacheng and smiles lightly.
"The color column welcomes your friend, the head of the jackal." Looking at the old man Hou Dasheng, it is meaningful. "Although this welcome is a little late, you are here after all."
As the old man stretched out his hand, Hou Dasheng smiled and held out his hand and shook it with the old man. "Otherwise, I would have come here to visit my old friends long ago. I am flattered by your warm welcome."
Hou Dasheng doesn’t know where it is here, and he doesn’t know who the old man is, but he needs to see Abraham respectfully behind the old man, so Hou Dasheng can conclude that it is the old man who is in charge here and he is the backbone here.
This warehouse is very big and very clean. There is nothing in the warehouse except the motorcade.
"Ha, ha, ha, come on, let my friend let me show you around." The old man laughed with enthusiasm and led Hou Dacheng to a gate on the left side of the warehouse. Hou Dacheng smiled and led him to the gate, which was slowly hit.
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Only to see an old steam train parked outside the gate, the old man took Hou Dasheng to step on the train, and Hou Dasheng found that the old train was not only well maintained, but also extremely luxurious, with mahogany walls and swinging crystal lights hanging from the roof.
There is a luxurious leather sofa in the carriage. In front of the sofa, there is a huge long coffee table. Looking at the surface seal cutting and the material of this coffee table, Hou Dasheng can conclude that it is very expensive. The old man took Hou Dasheng and sat down on the sofa.
Soon, a man dressed in a costume put a fruit bowl and refreshments on the coffee table and looked at Hou Dasheng’s old man and whispered, "How do you want to drink Pu ‘er or Tieguanyin today?"
"Pu ‘er produces new tea" Hou Dacheng smiled. The old man casually broke the two kinds of tea he often drinks on weekdays, but Hou Dacheng was not surprised. It would be strange if the old man couldn’t say it.
The old man raised his hand and whispered, "Raw new tea."
"As you wish, sir," Mr. Sheng bowed slightly and then said, "Shall we start now?"
"Well, tell the conductor that we can start." The old man raised his hand and looked at his watch. "We will arrive at our destination at about ten o’clock, so dinner can be at six o’clock. We VIPs are used to eating at around six o’clock, so you can prepare now."
The student made a slight bow and said nothing, then went to prepare.
Hou Dacheng smiled and looked at the old man and talked with him. It seemed that all this was nothing to him. The old man didn’t seem to care about Hou Dacheng’s emotions. Everything was so natural that he gave orders.
It was not until he left here that the old man leaned against the sofa and squinted at Hou Dacheng. "That wolf is a good choice. You are really much better than him. If the wolf is estimated to have been wriggled by now."
"Maybe, who knows?" Hou Dacheng smiled and leaned back on the sofa. "He has left this world and wants to know the answer. He can wait until he sees him. It can be determined that after he goes, my base is destined to go there."
The old man couldn’t help staring at Hou Dacheng for a long time before he suddenly burst into laughter. "Ha ha ha ha. I heard that you forced all those people to live, and I still have some doubts. Now it seems that you are not without it."
"Luck is not true." Hou Dacheng couldn’t help smiling bitterly. "I almost lost the whole jackal. I don’t know if I have the courage to do it again. I’m afraid now."
The old man squinted and snorted, "Who is not timid and timid? It’s all fools and idiots who can fight against such a behemoth and still live to force the other side to regress. Your victory is already great, son. You are doing very wrong."