Central hospital.

Several doctors in the aisle rushed into the rescue room with a stretcher. The two teams of guards ran into the surgical corridor in neat steps, scattering in an orderly manner, standing every 10 meters in the corridor. Behind the stretcher were two middle-aged women with disgrace, one was Sun Jiali, and the other was a slutty woman in Lin Zicong's office just now. Sun Jiali's hands were covered with blood, and the woman was almost the same, her hands were covered with blood, and a lot of blood was splashed on her face. Lin Zicong's stretcher entered the operating room, and the woman's legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground.

Sun Jiali slowly leaned against the wall, gasped for a long time before she took a breath. Then she gritted her silver teeth and asked in hatred: "Who are you?!"

The woman raised her head for a long time and smiled bitterly: "Miao Yiling."

"What part are you from?"

"Military headquarters, guardian regiment." Miao Yiling's voice sounded floating, obviously she had not recovered yet.

Sun Jiali turned her head and felt complicated. After a while, she asked again: "How long have you... been there!?"

Miao Yiling took a deep breath, slowly got up from the ground, sat on the chair opposite, and slowly said, "We met the next day after he arrived at the military headquarters."

Sun Jiali punched the wall, and a piece of wall suddenly fell from the wall. She gritted her teeth again, as if she had made a great decision, then turned around and walked back towards the military headquarters.

For well-known reasons, the Ministry of Law’s personal courtyard is the highest among all the small courtyards of the Military Department. The high grade is not only because the space here is the largest, but also because there is no office space here and only personal private space. As for those office spaces, they are only concentrated within the headquarters of the Ministry of Law. No wonder, most of the work of the Ministry of Law is either interrogation, investigation or discussion of case matters. Most of the work must be coordinated to complete, which requires concentration rather than dispersion. Therefore, if the work space is also placed in the courtyard, the office cost will be ridiculously high.

The 21st courtyard in the 34th cluster of the first country is such a private courtyard.

The bright lights illuminate the yard from the four corners, and the ground in the yard is covered with a thick layer of "snow". There is a "frozen" river in the middle of the "snow". There is a small bridge on the river, made of wood. Next to the bridge is a snowman. The snowman is wearing a red hat, a red scarf, and holding a broom in his hand, looking out the door quietly.

This is Philona's private courtyard.

All the "snow" are actually made of foam plastic.

Philona was holding a cup of coffee at this time, sitting on the balcony on the second floor, watching the book and slowly savoring the coffee.

The door opened with a sound, and the password lock was smashed into a cake.

Philona glanced down from the balcony indifferently, looked at the person wearing a flower skirt walking in at the door, and a smile that didn't look very cold appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sun Jiali did not go upstairs immediately, but walked to the bathroom and washed the blood on her hands carefully. For Philona, ​​she didn't want her to see the blood on her hands. After washing her hands, she stepped on her high heels and went up the second floor from the wooden stairs, sitting on the chair opposite Philona.

Philona smiled again and asked, "Do you want a cup of coffee?"

Sun Jiali seemed to be in deep thought and did not answer. Philona sighed, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and after a while, she brought the coffee pot and poured a cup for Sun Jiali. The coffee smelled strong, but it seemed that she could not do it. Sun Jiali pulled it back from the meditation.

"If I used those materials when performing replacement surgery on the soldiers, would there be any problems with the code?" Sun Jiali asked suddenly.

Philona was about to pick up her coffee cup when she heard this and suddenly sat back and asked, "Have you... decided?"

"I decided! He used to stop me from doing this, but... I think it's right to do it! I want to do this now, regardless of whether he wants it or not!"

Philona turned her head and looked downstairs again, looking at the door that had to be replaced, as if she was not very interested in Sun Jiali's words, and said, "I would have thought about it like this time whenever you do things."

But Sun Jiali suddenly seemed to hear something and smiled and said, "This time? Have I thought about it carefully?"

"Well, that's right. At least I didn't think about it carefully many years ago." Philona's words sounded careless.

"I knew you would answer this!" Sun Jiali seemed a little proud, but after she finished speaking, she was a little annoyed, and she wanted to slap herself. Obviously, it was not the time to be proud. Philona must have seen something from the tattered door. Didn't this make her proud now?

Philona seemed to have noticed this, but she didn't care. Instead, she continued to ask: "You are not impulsive, right? If it is impulsive, I would advise you to let go. When you regret it, at least you will be caught without a handle, but once you do it... you and him will have no turning back!"

"Hmph! Turn back? Have you ever thought about turning back?" Sun Jiali suddenly showed her provocation, looked at Philona with sharp eyes, and asked back.

Somehow, Philona suddenly became a little nervous. Although she quickly picked up the coffee cup to cover it up, the coffee cup suddenly giggled. It was because she couldn't hold it firmly and her hands were shaking.

"You can't hide it!" Sun Jiali looked at her with interest, and picked up the coffee and took a sip. "Oh, isn't it good!" Sun Jiali exclaimed, "I suddenly think that being alone is actually pretty good, don't have to suffer so much trouble, at least you don't have to compromise to cover up, let alone always make yourself compromise. Are you saying what I'm right?"

Philona stopped, put the coffee cup back on the table, leaned back into the chair, and continued to look downstairs without an answer.

"You agree with my statement too? If you don't object, you will agree?" Sun Jiali refused to give in.

Philona used her hand to clean up the short hair on her head, then let out a long sigh and said, "Don't agree!"

Sun Jiali suddenly burst out laughing, laughing violently, and finally tears flowed out. She finally stopped laughing. She looked at Philona shaking her head, leaning forward with her hands, and then looked at her carefully, saying, "Is it true?"

Philona dodged her eyes, and finally calmed down again, and replied lightly: "Whether to use that material or not, you can't see it on the surface during your surgery! Without chemical analysis, who can know whether you are using ordinary steel or recycled metal materials?"

"Hehe! Then... at least you don't object?" Sun Jiali said.

Philona sneered: "Hmph! What's the importance of whether I object or not? Things have nothing to do with me. No one who does things should turn around. What's the important thing about my attitude?"
Chapter completed!