Liu Zhuofang looked at the slightly excited but high-looking people in front of him, and felt mixed emotions, knowing that the overall situation was settled.

Looking at so many people who are happy about China's prosperity and strength and are willing to work hard for it, everything they do is worth it.

At this time, Liu Zhuofang couldn't help but think of someone in his heart, and sighed inwardly, "You are terrifying!" If it weren't for the inspiration of the story of the tortoise and hare told by Li Mo that day, he might not have been able to break out of the limit. He thought of this road of winning cooperation. If it weren't for his passionate way of being a person, the upper, middle and lower three ranks, he might have surrendered weakly to the Japanese coercion and temptation.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuofang turned his gaze to the whole audience, swept around, and thought to himself, and I wonder how many people came with a purpose like me before him.

But this is not important anymore. Liu Zhuofang knew very well that once he announced his ideas, the situation would be settled under the general trend. Even if he died, it would be fine. There must be honest and wise people who will implement this idea. Japan will have no chance in this project.

Two days later, the summit came to an end successfully. Most of the participants reached a consensus to build a national enterprise as the main body, and Germany, France and Japan jointly provided scientific and technological strength and a certain proportion of funds as partners to participate. The prototype of China's future national enterprise industrial aircraft carrier was born.

After the meeting, Liu Zhuofang, the most eye-catching meeting, quietly sneaked away from Beijing under the custody of Tu Mingshuai.

For the Japanese side, because they were not expected to pay enough attention to Liu Zhuo's side this time, they did not pay enough attention to him. Even Kitano Kotadao, who was in charge of this matter, just thought that at most they lost the ticket in Liu Zhuo's hands. Unexpectedly, not only did they lose their life, but they were also proposed by Liu Zhuo's side to such a new idea, which turned the world around in one fell swoop, indirectly causing Japan to lose tens of billions of orders.

When the news came back to Japan, the Blood Moon Sakura fell all the uproar. This operation was defeated, and even the fifteenth disciple of the first Japanese man, Himemura, was in China. It was a loss that he could not afford.

On the third day, in the inpatient department of Shenzhen First People's Hospital, even and steady footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor. The person walking towards this side was Li Mo, but Li Mo's heart was far less stable and quiet than the steps he took.

Counting the ward room after room, room 204, room 205, the next one is the destination, room 206. Li Mo's heart was fluctuating for no reason, and his pace was no longer stable, so he stopped.

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

"I advise you not to go in. It's not the time yet. He is in a bad mood. Maybe something will happen!"

The person who spoke was Zhang Ji. In order to save Yier, Zhang Ji changed his generals at the last battle, so he was not injured.

Compared to Zhang Ji's neat white coat and white Li Mo, Li Mo also looked much embarrassed, because the white on Li Mo's body came from the bandages wrapped around his body, and he was fine with minor injuries. The knife edge was more than one meter long just by the pulling knife from his shoulder to his chest.

Li Mo should have been the most injured person except Yier, but because of his special physique and physical strength trained by the laboratory, Li Mo recovered very quickly under such injuries. Although the wound cannot heal quickly, his physical strength and spirit are much stronger than ordinary people, so he can walk around.

Li Moqiang cheered up and said, "You should understand my personality, and you will definitely face some things." After that, Li Mo reached out and pushed open the door and flashed in.

Zhang Ji leaned against the snow-white walls of the hospital corridor, gently closed the door of Ward No. 206 with his back hand, took out a cigarette from his arms, lit the lighter with a snap, and took a big breath of smoke. He looked at the electronic billboard not far from his head with a strange expression, shook his head, and said to himself: "Why do you have to do it!"

When Li Mo entered the room, the first thing he saw was a figure, a familiar back.

Tang Rui sat quietly in front of the hospital bed, bowed slightly, and silently stared at the person on the hospital bed. His back seemed like a stone statue, motionless.

In the battle with Tadao Kitano, Tang Rui was pierced on the shoulder and suffered serious internal injuries. Logically speaking, he should be someone who could not get up on the hospital bed, but he could sit here quietly. How strong willpower would be needed to do it. However, he did it because the person lying on the bed was more important than his life in his heart, and he was the woman he loved most in his life.

During the battle that day, thanks to Zhang Ji who was close by, the white-clothed blood demon who was well versed in medical science, used the most direct and effective method to deal with the wounds. He resolutely changed the generals and personally sent Yier to the hospital. With his efforts, Yier was lucky enough to save his life. However, due to excessive blood loss on the road and long brain hypoxia, Yier became a vegetable.

No one can guarantee when this beautiful plant will wake up. Two days later, there was an adulterer in front of the sleeping beauty's bed, and no one could persuade him.

Under that situation, Zhang Ji was decisive in killing and resolutely made a move to change the generals, not to be greedy for life and fear of death, but to not want his brother to leave a lifetime regret in the future. It doesn’t matter if he would rather bear some stigma by himself. However, he did his best to do so, but he still failed to achieve his goals.

Now that Yier looks half-dead, Li Mo feels the most guilty feeling in his heart.

Li Mo walked to the bed, Yi'er on the bed looked as yesterday. She looked so peaceful and sweet in her sleep, as if she was having a good dream and would wake up at any time.

I remembered the boss lady who was so hot in Tang Rui’s bar, and the woman who pointed a gun at her head and took her around the gate of hell and then came back. Yier, Huo Wu Yaoyang + Yiyi were the same person.

Friends are both enemies, enemies are both friends, and fortune is a mess. Li Mo only felt sad in his heart. There seemed to be thousands of words in his heart to say, but he didn't know where to say it. He opened his mouth slightly and finally spoke three words: "I'm sorry!"

Tang Rui, who was sitting by the bed motionless, suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, and without saying a word, punched Li Mo in the face.

Li Mo's head was immediately hit by the punch to the side, and another punch hit Li Mo's right shoulder, shaking Li Mo back. Due to excessive force, the wound on Tang Rui's shoulder cracked and blood penetrated through the thick gauze.

Li Mo was also uncomfortable, his face quickly became swollen, and the wounds on his left shoulder and chest were also touched and he felt a little painful.

Li Mo endured the pain and had no intention of resisting it, because he knew that he owed Tang Rui. Moreover, although Tang Rui did not act lightly in anger, he avoided his wounds when punching. It would be unreasonable to say that he did not care about friendship at all.

Seeing that Li Mo did not dodge or dodge, Tang Rui could no longer hit the third punch, and felt his heart was blocked. He suppressed his voice and said, "Don't think that if I don't fight back, I will forgive you. If it weren't for you, how could Yi'er become like this? You go, I don't want to see you again, and you don't bother us again in the future."

Li Mo was silent for a while, trying to say something, but he had no way to say it. He couldn't say anything comforting to him. Could he tell him about national justice or tell him Yier's true identity?

No matter what, for the reason, the fact is that Yier is lying quietly here, and may never wake up again. Although the murderer Tadao Kitano has been killed, Li Mo is always the one who causes trouble for everyone.

Tang Rui said again: "You go! I really don't want to see you again. How many times have you, Li Mo, just say, my brows will rush up without frowning. Blood can flow for you, and my life can be given to you, just for one sentence, because we are brothers.

But I didn't expect to end today. The person I cherish the most is here, and I've been living halfway through my life. If it weren't for you, how could Yi'er have come to this now? I know that everything you do is right, for the country and the people, the heroes are the most powerful, and the nation is the first, which is good, and I understand it, but why do we fight and fight? Why do you end up like this? I quit the fuck, I just want to be an ordinary citizen and a commoner, and I want to live happily with Yi'er. This is the great righteousness, and whoever loves to bear the responsibility will take."

Li Mo was so excited by Tang Rui's robbery that he couldn't say a word. He stared at his friend in a daze. Why should he blame him? He had to bear the things he could bear, and he also took the things he could not bear. But as a result, Tang Rui almost lost his other half and almost died. Forget it, just, just as he wished! Li Mo turned around and opened the ward door and walked out.

When Zhang Ji saw Li Mo coming out, he tilted his head and laughed, "I told you not to go in and ask for a fight. I know you are unhappy. Let's go and have a drink with me!"

Li Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Can I drink alcohol only if I am injured?"

Zhang Ji said disdainfully: "I am a doctor. I will accompany you to drink something that will never die. Drinking some alcohol will accelerate your blood circulation and help the wound heal. Besides, heart injury is more difficult to treat than external and internal injuries. After a few sips of wine, you will save all the money you will come to see a psychologist in the future. It is more cost-effective. Let's go!"

Li Mo knew that Zhang Ji was willing to enlighten him and did not want to feel too guilty, so he nodded and agreed.

The two of them came to the lake with a bundle of beer in their hands. Zhang Ji sat on the ground, while Li Mo held the wine bottle and looked at the lake in the distance. Several water birds flew across the water, alarming the waves.

Zhang Ji asked slowly: "Li Mo, how long have we known each other? It will take three or five years!"

Li Mo looked at the water birds on the lake and replied absent-mindedly: "Yes, it's been more than a year since we graduated from college, and we have known each other for almost five years. Time passes quickly!"

Zhang Ji still said in the lazy voice: "Yes! Time passes so fast! Five years of friendship, isn't it too much to ask you?"

Li Mo withdrew his gaze from afar, looked at his friend's face, and said, "What do you want to know?"

Zhang Ji smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, and said with a slightest lips: "I want to know everything, everything, I don't want to give up my life next time, but I don't have the chance to know what happened."

Li Mo sank gently and replied, "I can tell you everything, but I don't want you to know that many things are enough if I alone take on them."

Zhang Ji stood up, looked directly into Li Mo's eyes and asked, "In your heart, what kind of person am I?"

Li Mo said: "Although you are really not very good to women, you have nothing to say to your brothers. It is my blessing to be able to make friends like you in this life."

Zhang Ji smiled proudly and said, "Answer the question, what I asked is not how I treat people, but what kind of person I am! Let me tell you, a long time ago, a deep sense of boredom was hidden deep in my heart. I disliked many people for my own boredom, my boredom for this world, my boredom for the people around me, of course, I was disliked by many people. So what? There is really a lack of stimulation in life. Sometimes I wonder if I was born in the wrong era, until I met you, one of my only friends, have you ever thought that what caused this situation today was you and your personality. It is because of your personality that has caused constant troubles around you, so I decided to follow you and find the moving moments of disputes in my life."

Li Mo's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Zhang Ji, you are not normal! What are the things in your mind?"

Zhang Ji smiled strangely on his face and said, "I know, I may be really abnormal. Maybe it's not just me who is abnormal, but the whole world. Tell me your secret, because I want to join in, I am willing to live for only one month in the struggle, nor will I live in the ordinary for the rest of my life and then slowly grow old.

Li Mo seemed a little at a loss at this time, but he couldn't find any suitable words to refute him. Maybe Zhang Ji himself is such a strange existence.

I remember when Zhang Ji was in college, before he was assigned to his dormitory, he once heard that he had committed public anger for some reason and was beaten by the whole class of boys. Fighting in college was not a rare thing, but the fact that one person was beaten by all boys at the same time was a bit shocking.
Chapter completed!