mirror age

Chapter 24 The Dead Man

In the past few years, the Life Support Party has developed steadily, and the prototype of the new plan in Ryan's mind is also gradually perfected.

Cyril has already used the fake list to arrest some people, tortured them or lured them, let these people recruit some non-existent things, and killed some people who need to be killed by the life support party, which can be regarded as a stable position. Stopped, and raised it a little bit.

Xia Zhisen has grown up and can already follow Jamil to perform tasks.Ryan was relieved of Jamil, so he gave them the task this time, and something went wrong without thinking about it.

They did enough precautions in advance, so when Jamil and the others finished their mission and got away, they encountered trouble.

Ryan just heard about the explosion, so he rushed to the west gate to meet them.

I saw Xia Zhisen rushing in with someone on his back.

"Hurry up, team leader! Save him quickly." The boy's face was gray and black after the explosion, tears and blood were mixed together, his voice broke out loudly, and he was hoarse, "I beg you to save him!"

The skin on the back and arms of the man behind him was completely burnt black, the wound on his left shoulder stretching across his back was so deep that the horrible bones could be vaguely seen, his golden hair was now covered with blood stains, looking unkempt.

Ryan wasn't even sure if the person on the boy's back had lost his breath.At first glance, it is shocking.

"Don't delay for a moment, carry out rescue transplantation immediately." Ryan had arranged for the medical team before, and now they had pushed the person to the operating room, and he shouted at the assistant doctor: "Go! Activate the clone!"

Xia Zhisen kept choking in his throat. He watched these people push Jamil into the operating room in a daze, and felt that everything was in a dream. He didn't know where he was.

His memory stayed on Jamil pounced forward, protecting him in his arms, blocking the fatal explosion for him.

The lights in the operating room came on.

Only then did he feel the coldness and numbness of his hands stained with Jamil's blood.

Ryan walked up to him and looked into his eyes steadily. After being the team leader for these years, Ryan also grew calmer.

"Calm down." Ryan patted the boy on the shoulder, "You have to trust our doctor."

"Will he...I'm very scared." For Xia Zhisen, Jamil brought him back and changed his life. These years also gave him the home he wanted. It is said to be special and important.

Jamil gradually lost his body temperature behind him, and he couldn't imagine that he would never open his eyes again.

After four anxious hours, Jamil was pushed out, entered the intensive care unit, and was completely isolated. Xia Zhisen only knew that he was probably fine, but he still couldn't see him.

When I saw him again, Jamil was leaning against the head of the bed, just like Xia Zhisen was as young as when he saw Jamil for the first time, even younger.The man smiled at him, but he cried.

"Why are you crying? How old are you, crying nose." Xia Zhisen buried his face on his shoulder, and Jamil patted his back lightly, "Am I not well?" He pushed the boy away, Wipe Xia Zhisen's tears with his hands.

Xia Zhisen felt that the calluses from holding the gun were gone from his hands.The man was nearly 20 years older than him, and he usually regarded him as his father, but now he was only in his early twenties, so he felt unaccustomed to it.

"It's a blessing in disguise. I can become younger again." The man narrowed his lake-blue eyes and looked at him with a smile. "So, don't cry."

He patted Xia Zhisen's back to coax him for a while, but the boy still couldn't stop crying.

After recuperating for a few days, Jamil basically recovered.

After a period of physical recovery, he was able to continue the mission.

Another two years have passed, and Ryan has secretly concocted a bigger plan.

Ryan looked at the nineteen captains of the action team sitting around the conference table. He turned around and pointed at the military headquarters area on the map with his stick.

"We sent all the captains to pretend to be the district heads of the districts, but if the president is removed and replaced with ours, the situation can be stabilized everywhere."

"But I think there is something wrong with this." Xia Zhisen said, "Even if our people replace the district chief with a disguise, we will need to use soldiers at that time, and we will not be able to use them by synchronous scanning of hand skeleton fingerprints. Without military power, there is no point."

"Yeah, so we're going to transplant our brains into their clones," Ryan replied.

"Team leader." Jamil smiled gracefully, raised his hand and said, "Maybe there might be some kind of rejection?"

Ryan smiled back: "So, next, I would like to ask the leader of the medical team to explain to everyone."

A woman wearing black-rimmed glasses stood up with a folder in her hand. She walked up to the team leader, paused slightly, and then said, "We will inject immunosuppressive drugs to reduce the degree of foreign body rejection. Let the brain tissue survive for a longer period of time, but it will not be too long, at most three months. Moreover, this period of time will be very painful."

"So I privately planned with Captain Simon to control the completion of the coup within two and a half months."

Simon has been able to share a lot of worries for Ryan many times now. He added at this time: "The coup should be done as quickly as possible, so we only need to pretend to be the head of the district for a little over two months, and we can basically stabilize our results."

"But the task is still very dangerous." Ryan's voice was deep and deep, "Everyone's physique is different, and we can't guarantee that there will be no accidents. So we still have to obey our will."

"This plan, we named it——The Death Plan."

"Everyone. Let's vote by show of hands."

For a while, everyone fell into silence. Allogeneic brain transplants, needless to say, knew the dangers, and there would be an accident, and it would be too late to rescue them.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one raised their hands for a moment.

Simon raised his hand first. He didn't say anything, but just looked up at Ryan. Simon saw his own reflection in that person's eyes, as well as a kind of unbearable worry and unbearable heart.He is no longer the little boy who was powerless and clinging to Ryan. He is still as before, a selfish person who only wants to be mediocre and wants to live a stable life and live a good life.

However, he can carry his weight forward.

Jamil immediately raised his hand. This frivolous person who is always used to making balances is rare serious and firm at this time: "We have worked hard for so many years, and you have also walked through the hail of bullets. You are brave warriors who are willing to die. , Now that it's the last fight, wouldn't it be a pity to back off.

I believe that our plan will be successful this time, and I believe that we will all come back safely. Everyone, you should have the same belief as me, right? "

Annie frowned, and finally raised her hand without hesitation, and then all the captains raised their hands one after another.

Jamil noticed that Xia Zhisen also raised his hand. Jamil looked at him and shook his head slightly at him. In his eyes, Komori will always be a child. Those who need his care and protection, he himself can take risks , but he did not want him to go.

Xia Zhisen felt that the man's gaze was almost unbearable, so he simply closed his eyes and turned his face to the side, but he didn't let go.He thought, if it was dangerous, they would die together, if they were lucky, they would return together, he didn't want to wait in the headquarters, and if he left and never came back, he would be the only one left in this world.

Ryan also noticed the subtle expressions of these two people, and he understood it immediately.

Sure enough, Jamil found him after the meeting, saying that Komori was still young and he was his guardian, and hoped that he would not participate in this operation.

"Yes." Ryan looked at him firmly, with understanding in his expression, "We have one more person, so he doesn't have to go."

"I can understand your mood." Ryan was silent for a while, he saw the embarrassment on the man's face, and put his hand on the man's shoulder, "You don't have to think too much."

"I'm sorry." The man still bowed to him.

On Xia Zhisen's point of view, he is very selfish.