Volume 1 Chapter 65

  Until the founding of the country, ethnic minorities had a status similar to that of the Han Chinese, and even higher. However, thousands of years of deeply ingrained thinking cannot be changed in just a few decades. Moreover, those who were part of the aristocracy among ethnic minorities before the founding of the country became ordinary peasants after its establishment, and they harbored resentment in their bones. These aristocrats were often well-educated and had a broader vision than ordinary poor people. After several decades, China is no longer focused on class struggle, but rather on economic development. Therefore, the descendants of these well-educated individuals are likely to develop better than the poor. They may still receive help from foreign separatist forces, who want to separate our country at any time. This is a typical example of visible separatist forces, and there are also invisible ones. So once our military takes major action, these people will incite those ignorant ordinary people to riot and resist the government. The consequences would be very severe.

  So we can only comfort the masses of ethnic minorities on one hand and deal with those extreme separatist ringleaders on the other.

  You see those Western countries, on the one hand acknowledging that "East Turkestan" is a terrorist organization, and on the other hand secretly supporting them, even nurturing them. So now our anti-terrorism efforts must have greater political significance than military significance."

  Everyone nodded in agreement as they listened to Wang Yuanjian's analysis.

  "I think Wang Yuanjian's analysis makes a lot of sense. Often, we look at and analyze things based on our own subjective consciousness, without looking beyond the surface to understand the essence of the problem." Li Nan said thoughtfully.

  "There is a set, it seems that Wang Yuanjian is not only good at shooting guns, but also... Netizens provide you with the latest chapter of this book..."

  Jinfeng wanted to continue speaking, but was suddenly interrupted by a commotion outside.

  "What's going on?" Li Nan said as he stood up and walked out. Yang Zhongliang followed him out.

  "What's going on?" Li Nan asked a police officer who was hurrying by.

  "Those birdmen have started robbing banks again, smashing everything everywhere." said the policeman.

  At this time, the deputy director ran over and said: "They are about to start, I want to go to the scene to take a look. The safety here is handed over to you, and you must be vigilant at all times," he said to the policeman.

  "Please rest assured, sir."

  "Damn it, this time it's endless." The deputy director was still muttering as he left.

  "This group of people, they really have a lot of nerve, knowing we're here and still daring to be so arrogant. It seems that their desire for death has indeed surpassed their will to live," Li Nan said. Welcome to read the latest chapter of this book.

  Jin Feng furrowed his brow and didn't say a word.

  Not long after, news came again that XX Hospital was smashed by "Eastern Turkistan" elements.

  "It's far from over."

  "Hospital?" Jin Feng had been silent all along, but upon hearing that the hospital was also smashed, he seemed to have thought of something.

  "Li Nan, inform the police outside to strictly inspect all strangers or non-hospital staff. Especially those medical personnel and cleaning workers wearing masks."

  "You're saying they want to kill Yuan Shuai?"

  "Think about it, they clearly know we're here, why do they still dare to come out and cause trouble? Wang Jia is also a special forces soldier, and from the tone of his speech that day, you can tell he's an extreme person."

  "Did he have to take such a risk and kill someone? Didn't he know that even if he killed Yuan Shuai, the army could still send someone else, and he couldn't possibly kill everyone in the army?"

  "No, he joined the terrorist organization to prove his existence. What he said that day meant that he felt the country didn't give him what he deserved, and what he wanted was actually just to exist, because he was the best special forces soldier in their unit. But he got nothing, while he thought those who were inferior to him got more than him. For example, Yuan Shuai, he thought Yuan Shuai was not as good as him, but Yuan Shuai is now a junior lieutenant. He can't be compared with him anymore. And he's also a patient with split personality disorder, all he wants is for others to know his existence. Killing Yuan Shuai would make everyone notice him, notice his existence."

  "What you said makes some sense, I was just curious." Li Nan said with a smile.

  The hospital entrance was set up with checkpoints by hospital staff and police, and all personnel entering the hospital were strictly checked. According to the head of the Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Department, not even a fly could fly in. However, flies eventually flew in anyway.

  Wang Jia is a certain figure, who used to be a Chinese special forces soldier. Can ordinary methods deal with him? Are Chinese special forces not rubbish then?

  The hospital has six floors, and the ICU is on the fourth floor. The fourth floor was easy for a special forces soldier to climb up to.

  Wang Jiazheng went up by this method. He first arrived at the fourth floor and slowly pushed open a doctor's office.

  The doctor politely asked: "May I ask what's wrong?"

  "There's nothing wrong, I'll just borrow a set of clothes to help you with the surgery." Wang Jia said coldly.

  The doctor didn't even have time to resist, and his central nervous system was heavily struck by Wang Jia's palm, immediately fainting. He calmly changed into the doctor's work clothes, pushed the surgical cart out of the office, and eagle-like searched for the intensive care unit. All this seemed natural as if he were really a doctor.

  There were only two VIP wards in total. One was empty, so the other one must be where Yuan Shuai was staying. She gently pushed open the door and pushed the surgical cart inside.

  Looking at Yuan Shuai, who was covered in tubes all over his body, the corners of his eyes slightly rose, revealing three fish-scale marks. His right hand pulled out a gleaming surgical knife from under the gauze on the middle layer of the cart, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

  Slowly closing in on Yuan Shuai, his hand tightly grasped the surgical knife. Like dealing with a formidable enemy, not relaxing in the slightest because his opponent was a vegetable. This may be due to their usual training, no matter what kind of enemy they face, they cannot have a hint of underestimating them.

  He had approached Yuan Shuai, and with just a light stroke, Yuan Shuai - his ideal opponent would leave this world forever. However, he didn't rush to take action. The knife hovered in the air, as if he felt it was a pity, such an opponent should have a real fight.

  But just a few seconds later, his hand continued to stretch towards Yuan Shuai's neck.

  It seems like there's no hope left.

  Wang Yuanjian and Li Nan hid behind the screen, secretly regretting in their hearts.

  Actually, from the beginning, Jin Feng had thought of it, Wang Jia was the most powerful special soldier in China's L Military Region, and he would not use such an ordinary method. It's just that Jin Feng thought he was a talented person who had temporarily lost his way. They never took action because they wanted to give him one last chance. After all, what he said wasn't unreasonable.

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