In a secluded house far from the Red Wine Shop, the bearded man who monitored Zuo Chong leaving the Yaowan Street warehouse and made a mysterious phone call at the door of the secret service office sat comfortably in the yard.

The yard was full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers came to his face. He picked up a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip. He looked up at a young man with glasses opposite him and asked Dandan.

"Are you sure that the Chinese intelligence officer was infected with the No. 1 weapon? There will be no accident. This matter is related to the boss's important plan. If any omission occurs, you and I will be responsible."

The young man with glasses affirmed tone: "Of course, the information from Harbin City, 0.6 grams of weapon No. 1 can infect an adult and form an epidemic of 100 people."

"Very good, so I'll feel at ease."

It seemed as if he saw the scene of howling everywhere in Jinling City, his bearded expression became pleasant, he filled the teacup and rushed towards the young man with patterns and said seriously.

"You are the hero of the empire, please."

"Thank you."

The young man looked respectful, and quickly got up and took the teacup with both hands and turned it around twice, and also pointed the patterned eucommia towards his beard, then raised the teacup to his forehead and drank it all to show his gratitude.

After drinking, he whispered a question: "Is it a pity that the boss has exposed the business that he has been running for so long for a deputy director? It costs a lot of money to build a warehouse?"

Faced with this problem, the bearded man shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "In the face of the national trend, money has no meaning. Tactics need to consider costs, and strategy needs not."

When the young man heard this, he nodded thoughtfully. Thinking of the Chinese intelligence officer who had not yet grown up, the faint smile on his face gradually became hideous and full of maliciousness.

On the other side.

The patients in Renxin Hospital have been moved to other places, and barbed wire and horse-rejected outside the gate were pulled up. Armed spies holding submachine guns surrounded the surrounding area.

This place has become an isolation area, and all people who may have come into contact with the copper lock are temporarily isolated here. The air is filled with a strong smell of medicine, and the passing medical staff looks solemn.

Outside a ward in the inpatient building, Zuo Chong was wearing a protective suit and a gas mask, quietly looking at the copper lock inside through the glass curtain wall. After a long time, he asked Ling Sanping, who was also wearing a gas mask.

"Can the types of pathogenic bacteria be determined? Is there any way to save his life? How likely is the infection of those of us who have been in close contact with him? Tell the truth."

Ling Sanping stood there and was silent for a few seconds, sighing: "Seeing the spots on his body, I had a guess. The results of bacterial culture just now came out, it was a plague mutant bacteria."

plague!

Even though Zuo Chong was mentally prepared, his mind was still buzzing when he heard this. The name plague may be a bit unfamiliar. If it were another well-known name, it was the Black Death.

This is a strong infectious disease. Bacteria are widely prevalent among wild rodents. The main transmission routes are bites, droplets, skin wounds, and digestive tract infections of mice and fleas.

Historically, this bacteria has caused many pandemics with high mortality rates, causing about 50 million deaths in Europe in the 14th century, causing great harm to human civilization.

Bo Jiaqiu's "December" said that every day, even every hour, a large number of bodies are transported to churches throughout the city, but the church cemetery can no longer accommodate them.

When the cemetery was fully buried, I had to dig long and wide pits around and buried hundreds of corpses later, just like cargo piled up in the cabin of ocean-going cargo ships.

Zuo Chong felt his hands trembling. He didn't want his subordinates to see him lose his composure like this. Then he put his hands behind him and held them tightly, and his grief looked at the unconscious copper lock.

Next to him, Ling Sanping continued to answer: "At present, you and most people do not show any symptoms of infection, only Gui Youguang has itchy, but this does not mean that your body does not carry bacteria.

This may be because you are all professional soldiers, strong and strong resistance, or the activity of plague bacteria that are exposed to copper locks is low and the dosage is small. In short, you must undergo medical observation.

What's strange is that according to our latest inspection, the staff of the wine shops that have been found are not infected with the plague, which is very similar to poisoning behaviors targeting specific targets.

As for treatment, in 1896, French bacterologists injected serum from recovered patients and animals in 23 plague patients in Port City, with very good results and a mortality rate of about 9%.

However, since the injection dose cannot be standardized, the mortality rate of patients who received antiserum treatment was 35%. Now if you want to save the copper lock, Gui Youguang can only take the risk to try it."

Give it a try.

These three words are simple to say, but they are related to the life of brothers who share life and death. Zuo Chong closed his eyes and fell into a tangle. The mortality rate of 35% is whether to do this.

Fortunately, I and others kept a certain distance when they saw the bronze lock scratching their heads.

Gui Youguang may be infected by droplets when asking about the terrain and personnel of the wine shop.

What's even more fortunate is that Guqi and the others were investigating the case and did not participate in this operation, otherwise the secret service would have been taken away by someone. Suddenly, the copper lock's moans came from the ward.

In order to prevent the copper lock from scratching and hurting him, the hospital staff used a restraint belt to fix it on the hospital bed, which made the other party wake up from a coma and immediately start to struggle desperately.

Under the movement of this little guy, the foot of the bed made of steel kept slashing across the floor, making a sharp and harsh friction sound. The doctor and nurse inside quickly rushed up to hold the copper lock when they saw this.

This scene made Zuo Chong, who was hesitant, make a decision. He said seriously: "Just use anti-toxic serum therapy. I don't know how to do it, so I won't say much. Please give me everything.

By the way, this time I went to Germany for a mission. I heard that there is a drug called Bailang Duoxi that can inhibit bacteria. Have you ever heard of it? I suggest you ask your foreign classmates about this.

In addition, can the copper lock be calm temporarily? I have some important questions to ask him. This is related to the safety of the entire Jinling. We must not let the other party spread plague bacteria in the city again."

Zuo Chong didn’t know if Bailangduoxi had been invented, nor did he know if it had any effect on the plague, but if there was a glimmer of hope, it was worth trying, and the situation would not be worse anyway.

"How much breath is there for a hundred waves?"

Ling Sanping said a few words and remembered this incident in his heart. He knew that as Zuo Chong, he could obtain some confidential information that ordinary people could not reach. This medicine might really be effective.

Then he knocked on the glass curtain wall and issued an order to the doctor: "Inject phenobarbital into the patient, 20 mg, pay attention to the situation. If the situation is not correct, immediately inject glucose solution and sodium chloride solution."

Renxin Hospital developed well when it was in the hands of Liang Yuandong. After being assigned to the Secret Service, it conducted multiple personnel training and equipment upgrades, and its treatment level was not inferior to that of the General Hospital.

After hearing the director's instructions, the nurse quickly prepared the medicine and syringe. The experienced doctor took the syringe and saw the right time and pushed the sedative into the vein of the copper lock.

Soon, the screams became weaker.

Zuo Chong checked the protective equipment on his body again, pushed open the door and walked to the bedside. When he saw the sweaty copper lock, he felt sad and raised his hand to touch the other person's hot forehead.

This is just an early symptom of infection with plague. Then symptoms such as lymph node enlargement, pneumonia, bleeding and other symptoms will appear one by one. At that time, there is no other way, it can only depend on God's will.

"Copper lock? Copper lock?"

"At this, deputy...deputy director."

Zuo Chong called out a few words softly, and Tongluo, who had recovered his consciousness, tried hard to open his eyes and said a few words with all his strength. There were prayers, pain and many complex emotions in his tone.

"Copper lock, don't worry, Dr. Ling and I will definitely save you. Now listen to me, have you ever encountered any abnormal situations in that red wine shop? Think about it carefully, this is very important.

Especially have you ever had contact, eaten, or drunk anything alone, because there is no problem with the wine shop except you, and we suspect that someone is deliberately poisoning you."

Zuo Chong asked a key question: Plague bacteria will not fall from the sky, and there must be a way of transmission. The initiator will never infect himself before spreading it to the copper lock.

If you find this way, you can find the poisoned person to find out how many plague bacteria there are on the other side and where these bacteria are hidden. These two things are related to the lives of countless people.

The copper lock on the hospital bed was a little confused because of the high fever. He heard the inquiry that seemed to be far away in the sky and began to recall. I don’t know how long it took, a kind smile flashed in the chaotic memory.

He said with difficulty: "Before I came back from get off work to report, the assistant manager of the Red Wine Company asked me to throw away a broken bottle in the warehouse. At that time, there was a pool of transparent objects from the lake.

After leaving the door, I threw the debris into the garbage dump not far from the gate. Deputy Director, please send someone to find those things, otherwise more people will be like me. I feel really uncomfortable."

"Okay, I get it."

Zuo Chong was happy and sad at this moment. What was happy was that he found a clue, and what was sad was that he watched his subordinates suffer. He tried hard to calm down and asked the deputy manager's name, and turned around and left the ward.

After leaving the house, two spies holding manual sprayers ② sprayed potassium permanganate and high alcohol on him in turn. To control the spread of plague bacteria, disinfection is necessary.

He raised his hand and turned it around twice to make sure that the protective suit was covered with medicine. He also advised Ling Sanping to come outside the other ward and saw Gui Youguang sleeping on the bed with his legs crossed over his head.

This Wang Badan is very heartbroken.

Zuo Chong, who was behind the gas mask, chuckled, walked into the office next to him, picked up the phone and answered Guqi, asking him to send someone to recycle the bottles in the garbage dump and arrest the deputy manager of the red wine company.

Just the second thing is not very hopeful,

The other party will not be stupid enough to wait for someone to catch him.

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1 Data source: Jin Zishunyi, a paper on "PX Effect Algorithm" by the Japanese invaders.
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