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Chapter 21 I'm so tired today

In a hotel in Hong Kong, Roy, who was not aware of Yamamoto's preparation for overturning the table, was ready to go to Jiajia Building under the protection of a group of people.

As for why he went one day in advance, this has to start with Laird. As a conscientious housekeeper, Laird had a small doubt about his own Marquis accepting and trusting an outsider so much. After expressing his thoughts in a tactful manner, he could only stop in the face of Roy's unquestionable attitude and pinched his nose and recognized Gu Haozi.

Although he had a few complaints in his heart, Laird did not dare to neglect the decision he made to Roy. He personally participated in the acquisition of Jiajia Building without success. The main reason was that the owner of the building, Ouyang Jiajia, could not find any of the elders of the family, could only settle for the second best and bought three houses on the top floor of Jiajia Building at a high price of five times the market.

Despite this, the Butler Laird still believed that his actions had lost the face of the Bosleon family. What made him even more unsightly was that with such a noble identity, how could his marquis live in such a dilapidated and narrow house?

Revision must be made! Revision must be made overhaul!

With the wave of a lot of money, in less than a week, the three houses underwent earth-shaking changes. First, the walls were painted with rapidly solidified environmentally friendly paint, and then the walls inside were artificially opened up under the premise of not destroying the safety structure of the house. The original three-bedroom apartment became a transparent large bedroom, while the other house was converted into a living room, and all the supporting daily necessities were replaced.

As for the last house, there was no major change. Except for the furniture inside, the previous layout is still retained. After all, this house is only temporarily for the subordinates to live in, and it is not the owner of the noble Bosleon family, what kind of bicycle do you want!

The little thought of the housekeeper Laird is not understood, but he has been suppressed by the housekeeper Laird. This ninth-class man who used to be mingled with such a luxurious side, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue: Is it necessary to spend so much effort just staying for one night?

Unfortunately, not only did his questions not be explained, but he received ridicule and discrimination from the people around him. It was precisely because Gu Haozi understood one thing: while he was secretly sighing at the luxury of life in the Duke's family, he was excited about his thick thighs. He faintly became more looking forward to a better life in the future.

The big move Gu Haozi thought was just a drizzle in the eyes of the housekeeper Laird. He had lamented more than once that time was tight. If he could ease for another day or two, Laird felt that he could do better. Therefore, after completing the decoration and sterilization in a hurry, Laird strongly suggested that his owner stay one night in advance. If he felt something he didn't like, he could immediately order rectification.

That's it. Roy, who agreed to Laird's suggestion, took a car to Jiajia Building under the protection of a group of people, waiting for the arrival of the old elevator on the first floor. Listening to the constant creaking of the elevator in his ears, the Butler Laird's face was quite ugly. In his eyes, the worn-out thing in front of him was not safe at all. If possible, he really wanted to order the thing to be removed and replaced with a new one!

But this building does not belong to the family! The Butler Laird sighed in his heart when he thought of this, and then glared at Gu Haozi, who was confused. The latter looked innocent and could not understand how he offended the real power figure of the family.

Ding~, as the sound of the elevator arrived, before waiting for the bodyguards to come in to check, Yuming Thirteen walked out of the elevator. Looking at the group of people gathered outside the elevator, he was shocked and subconsciously warned. He finally relaxed a little after seeing the situation clearly, and turned to confusion.

But he was puzzled and confused, Yuming Thirteen did not stop his steps. After bypassing a group of people, he left the building with doubts. In the crowd, a light flashed in the eyes of the Butler of Railder, who saw Yuming Thirteen, flashed in his eyes, and nodded slightly to Roy who turned his head to look at him.

The next morning, the sleeping Roy was awakened by a rush of knocking on the door. As he was yawning, the anxious butler Laird hurried in. Without waiting for him to ask what was going on, the butler Laird said anxiously: "Marquis, we must leave Hong Kong quickly!"

Roy was confused when he heard this. The butler Lailder, who had no time to explain, took a step forward, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV. He saw the serious host on the TV crossing his hands and listening carefully. Next to him, an eloquent man talked about safety, disinfection, danger and other issues.

At the bottom of the TV screen, a message kept scrolling and playing. After watching for a while, Roy couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Lyard, what's going on?" Roy, who couldn't understand, asked in a deep voice.

"Marquis!" Despite the endless anxiety in his heart, Laird still maintained the demeanor of a housekeeper and replied: "Last night, an unknown influenza virus suddenly broke out, sweeping across Hong Kong in just one night, and many infected patients were isolated!

Because the transmission route of this virus is not clear, the CN government has ordered martial law and called on the public to stay at home and not go out. Marquis, for your safety considerations, we must leave Hong Kong as soon as possible!”

Flu virus? Roy inexplicably remembered the Thirteenth in Yuming whom he met yesterday afternoon, and then an enlightenment flashed through his heart: This guy is definitely involved in this matter! This is an intuition, an instinct for powerful creatures to really guess about things!

But knowing, Roy didn't want to get involved, let alone reminding the Hong Kong government to be careful of this person. The son of the daughter couldn't sit in the hall and suppressed his guess in his heart. Roy turned around and ordered: "Lyard, you can arrange the matters related to leaving, the faster the better!"

"It's the Marquis!" Hearing Roy's order, Housekeeper Laird responded quickly, and then hurriedly left the room.

But at noon, Laird, who looked ugly, brought a bad news. Roy was stunned when he heard this and asked in disbelief: "What did you say? A KONG terrorist attack occurred in London? The British mainland was under martial law? The Aviation Administration banned any planes from entering and leaving? Laird, today is not April Fool's Day!"

Laird shook his head: "Mr. Marquis, this is the news I just obtained. Although it is a bit unbelievable, it is the truth! We cannot return to Scotland for the time being!"

The sudden news caught Roy off guard. No matter how he wanted to break his head, he would never expect anyone to attack London. What made him even more unacceptable was that he learned such important news only after more than ten hours!

Roy is now a little worried about the current situation in Socrates. At this critical moment, as the owner of the Bosleon family and the actual controller of Scotland's secret, his absence will panic the people of the ruling class in Scotland. What is more foreseeable is that the old woman in London will definitely not miss this opportunity and will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble!

Thinking carefully about the changes that this news has brought to the current situation in the UK, after considering the powerful relationship, Roy's originally frowning slightly relaxed. The situation in the UK is now confusing, and it is not without any benefit to not being in Scotland. At least he avoids direct conflict with the old woman who is absolutely crazy at this time. Then, he can take the opportunity to hide in the dark and see how those scheming guys react.

Roy, who had made up his attention, looked at the anxious butler Laird and smiled and comforted: "Okay, Laird, put your worries in your stomach. No matter how anxious you are, we can't go back to Scotland now!

As for now, let’s think about how to leave Hong Kong! Contact our diligent ambassador and ask him to arrange a plane to take us away tomorrow afternoon. As for the destination, I think Frankfurt is very good, so I decided that!”

The butler Laird was stunned when he heard this and said at a loss: "Marquis Marquis? Let's go to Germany?"

"Yes," Roy asked with his shoulders shrugged, "Is there any problem?"

Looking at the housekeeper who was still confused, Roy shook his head: "Think about it, Laird. Even if we go back now, we may even have a conflict with my dear cousin. If that's the case, why don't we slow down? Humph, carefully see what tricks the old lady can play next, so we can also take good measures!"

Housekeeper Laird, who reluctantly accepted Roy's statement, left with all his worries in his heart.

...

After the Hong Kong government issued a martial law order, the whole Hong Kong suddenly became deserted. On the street, countless soldiers in military uniforms were patrolling in groups of three. In some places where martial law was subjected, the selected police officers jointly inspected.

People who have not yet experienced the SARS period are panicked. In fear of the flu that does not exist, they hide at home in panic. While trying to get comfort from various experts on TV, they pray that they and their friends and relatives will not be infected sadly. In their hearts, they even hope that the Hong Kong government can quickly introduce solutions and end their life that makes people worried.

The golden crow fell in the west and the jade rabbit rose east. Hong Kong, with thousands of lights, seemed more popular than during the day. At this time, the camp where the troops stationed in Hong Kong were brightly lit, and a battalion soldiers were fully armed, raised their heads and chests, and stood in the center of the military camp with a straight posture.

The battalion commander, who saw the commander and a group of people coming from afar, ran to meet him quickly, and after saluting, he reported: "Report to the commander, all soldiers of the first steel battalion should have arrived 477 people, but actually 477 people are here, so please give me instructions!"

“As planned!”

"yes!"

The battalion commander, who obtained the operation permission, came to the front of the team and looked at the soldiers below and shouted loudly: "All soldiers of the Steel Battalion are there, rest and stand attentive!"

Looking at the uniform soldiers, the battalion commander shouted loudly: "Accepting the superior combat command, all the soldiers of the first battalion of Steel and Battalion were fully armed, and the bullets were loaded, and the first sequence of combat requirements was the basis. Requirements: Follow the command and do not be afraid; strictly observe discipline..."

In the crowd, Director Wang, who heard the battalion commander read out the combat policy, subconsciously frowned, glanced at the people around him, and quietly came to the commander, whispering: "Commander, the enemy we are facing now is no longer ordinary people, but terrifying and unknown zombie troops. In this case, Is it inappropriate to ask the combat troops to abide by the combat code?"

Before the commander could answer, the political commissar who heard the words was quickly agreed and said: "That's right, Commander, what Director Wang said is very true!"

Hearing this sentence, the people around him subconsciously glanced at the political commissar, especially Director Wang, who was closest to him, as if he was looking at an alien. He didn't know what he was saying about the political commissar. He was so angry that he was looking at this look and said subconsciously: "Director Wang, pay attention to your attitude!"

Director Wang, who realized that his attitude was a little disrespectful, giggled a little, and then quickly let the position open and kept silent. He even thought in his heart: This political commissar is not as unhealthy as he usually acts. It seems that he knows too little between them. In the future, he still needs to walk more!

The commander, who was also somewhat surprised, asked meaningfully after a little surprise: "What does the political commissar mean?"

Putting the discomfort just now, the political commissar organized the language and said, "Our soldiers are all good guys. If they go to fight those KONG terrorists, I will not be worried about mercenaries from other countries. They are carrying a head on their shoulders. Who can go to heaven?

But now it is different! The strange and unpredictable zombie troops we are facing this time, and that building is all enemies! Commander, if our awesome guy is bitten and injured by those zombies during the battle due to the constraints of discipline, isn’t this a naked murder without special medicine?

So, let’s just give a dead order and don’t hang around! For abnormalities, shoot first to warn us! If something goes wrong, we are both responsible!"

Hearing this, the commander was completely shocked. He looked at the political commissar's solemn face, which was not as if he was talking nonsense, and he couldn't help but look deeply at the political commissar.

Some political commissar who didn't understand the meaning of this look asked carefully: "What does the commander mean?"

"As the political commissar wishes!" The commander glanced around and continued with a smile: "Old Liu, I heard that someone offered you a few taels of good tea. When will you invite me to taste it?"

The political commissar was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Looking at the vague and kind-hearted gaze of the people around him, the old man who had been vaguely alienated had some pain in his heart and almost burst into tears.

After the battalion commander finished the pre-war mobilization, the commander came to the front of the team and looked at the admiring gaze below. He hated himself more and more. For the culprit who brought all this, he wanted to peel off the skin and cramp, crush his bones and ashes!

Forced to suppress the thought of turning my head and leaving, the commander squeezed out a smile and said, "I shouldn't have stood here, but who told me that I am a rough man? I have a bad temper. Some violations of discipline are inevitable!"

Looking at the soldiers below, the commander endured the pain and continued, "When I resisted the U.S. and aided Korea, I was hit by three bullets, one of which was just one millimeter away from my heart. If I hadn't been life-threatening, I might have died in a foreign country. In the battle against Vietnam, I led our brothers to advance bravely. If it weren't for the death orders from above, I would have had lunch in Hanoi!

So, this incident is called the biggest regret in my life! But it doesn’t matter, after all, our army’s brothers are all fine, and everyone survived safely. Think about it carefully, this may be the best result.

Then, after a few decades of recurring, some of our army's brothers were promoted and went to other military regions; some chose to retire and devote their lives to the local area; some of the brothers chose to remain unknown and were willing to conceal their past experiences and be ordinary people.

But what I want to tell you today is that there are still a group of people among them. They have not complained, complained, and have not forgotten the oath they made under the solemn national flag when they joined the army. They silently devoted their lives. Some people until they died, their glorious deeds were not known to others. All they left were few lines of words in the confidential file!"

"Do you think you're losing?" the commander suddenly shouted loudly.

The soldiers in the audience were a little at a loss. They realized that they were abnormal today and subconsciously straightened their bodies and stared at the commander on the stage.

The commander seemed to have not noticed it, and after a few seconds, he continued to say, "As far as I tell you, it's a loss! I'm at his grandma's house! Even I, a rude man, could become the commander in the end, but what about them? I have survived countless hard and difficult days, but I didn't enjoy a good day and died just like that. I died silently and I was unclear!

Why do they do this? That is because they know the sacred mission they shoulder! They know the heavy responsibilities they bear! For the safety of the country and the safety of the people, they are willing to make silent efforts, willing to sacrifice themselves, willing to let everyone forget them!

Someone once said to me, Commander, you are a steel barrier to protect the safety of the people. I was so embarrassed to hear this! Because compared to those soldiers who are fighting on the front line, I don’t even deserve to carry my shoes!”

"Why am I telling you all this here today? That's because tonight, most of you are likely to die!"

In the crowd, the political commissar who heard this changed drastically and quickly tried to step forward to stop the commander from continuing. Next to him, people around who noticed the political commissar's intention gathered together and stopped him.

On the platform, the commander who did not notice the abnormality below continued: "Tonight, the enemies we are going to face are no longer those normal humans, they are monsters that suck human blood, and are zombies in myths and legends!

And when you unfortunately sacrifice, there is no publicity or honor. I can only remember everything you have done silently and bring this secret to the coffin!"

Feeling the vague commotion below, the commander ignored it and continued, "I know you are surprised, but this is the cruel fact! Therefore, I hereby allow you tonight, if there are any of you who are afraid of you and do not want to participate in the battle, it doesn't matter. Stand up, I will not laugh at you, nor will I punish you, because this is human nature, and everyone always has something they fear!"

Looking at the soldiers who were calm again from the audience, after waiting quietly for a minute, the commander nodded: "Very good, all the soldiers of the First Battalion of Steel are there, stand at attention!"

In the uniform pace, the commander's voice rang in everyone's ears:

"Don't be afraid, because behind you is a powerful motherland that silently supports you!

Don’t back down, because behind you are five million Hong Kong people!

Don't complain, because you are the soldiers of the people!

As the highest military commander of the CN army stationed in Hong Kong, I order you to kill all monsters, return the people of Hong Kong, and give the people of the motherland a happy and healthy life!”
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