National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

After the interrogation, Nanqiang rescued the half-dead Weisz and then imprisoned him in the dungeon of the Red Cross.

If the "white plague" was really caused by Linton, then the next thing would be simple.

Capture Linton.

……

The three of them walked down the stone steps back to the ground level, with Gordon leading the way as they headed towards the command room.

"Hello, Vice President."

"Hello, Vice President."

The doctors on the road saluted one after another, looking at Gordon's dark face, and they didn't understand what was going on.

"The vice president seems very angry."

"Of course. The current situation is so turbulent and the epidemic has not shown any signs of improvement. It would be strange if I could be in a good mood."

"Let's go, our mission is not yet complete."

The corridors were filled with busy association members, and even the lowest-ranking medical apprentices could be seen walking by with lab reports.

"Even the medical apprentices are involved..." Nanqiang narrowed his eyes slightly. Normally, most medical apprentices are not very good at academics and usually do odd jobs.

If even they are involved in the fight against the white plague, it means that the association is really running out of manpower.

Zhang Yang was a little nervous at first. He wondered whether he could enter those highly confidential places and whether he needed specific regulations to enter.

But it turned out that he was overthinking it, and Gordon's face was the best pass.

Following the vice president, no one stopped them along the way. After turning left and right in the corridor, they arrived at the door of the general command room.

As you step into the room, you are greeted by a tense and orderly atmosphere.

The room is spacious and bright, with huge electronic display screens hanging on the walls, scrolling in real time various medical data, ward monitoring images, and the operation status of various areas of the hospital.

In the center is a huge oval conference table with a mirror-like surface that reflects the soft lighting above.

The members who work here are at least senior medical practitioners, and many of them are top doctors in various fields.

Gordon looked towards the commander-in-chief's position, but there was no one there.

"Where's Linton?" Gordon asked, and Lambert, who was doing data analysis on the side, turned around.

"Reporting to the Vice President, the Royal Physician Linton has gone to investigate the suspicious persons outside the city."

"Suspicious person? How long has he been gone?"

"It seems like... seven or eight minutes?"

not good.

Zhang Yang and Nanqiang looked at each other. It seemed that the other party was about to run away!

"It is said that a strange serum sample was found in the east of the city. The royal doctor Linton rushed to the scene as soon as he learned about it!"

Lambert spoke word by word, looking at the strange expressions of Gordon and the other two, somewhat confused.

"Let's go!" Gordon turned around and was about to chase, but unexpectedly the communicator in the command room brought back explosive news.

"What? A shooting broke out in the west of the city!" The communicator's face froze, as if he had been poured into lead water.

"Oh no! There's a riot in the north of the city, and armed residents are attacking medical staff!"

The moment he heard it, Gordon's reverse scale was touched again, and his brows furrowed three times more.

"Let Barov handle it. Just say it's my order!"

"Yes."

Gordon gave the order and Lambert immediately made a phone call.

Those who can cause chaos in the city are not ordinary people. Most of the medical staff nowadays wear protective clothing and do not have strong combat capabilities.

In this situation, we can only dispatch the [Red Warriors] in the city.

Gordon's chest was filled with anger, he had never been so angry.

As the safest place on the continent, a terrorist attack actually took place in the city.

If this gets reported, the reputation and brand that Hongcheng has built up over the years will be ruined!

The consequences are incalculable.

A double blow in reality and reputation, the other side is trying to make Red City completely "destroyed".

Gordon no longer cares about so many things. Even if he has to use all the strength of the association, he will find out the power behind the scenes and make the other party pay with blood!

After that, Gordon took out a small walkie-talkie from his inner pocket and said indifferently:

"Pen."

"Yes!"

The response from the other end of the phone was very simple and without any emotion.

"Put pen to paper"? Shouldn't it be "put your hands to work"?

As an outsider, Zhang Yang naturally didn't understand what this meant. He touched Nanqiang's shoulder and shook his head.

It seems that this is a top secret of the association, and perhaps it is also their real killer move.

In an attic somewhere in the city, an older doctor was walking quickly towards the arched window.

He was hunched over and wore the Holy Cross of the Order of Physician on his chest.

There was a small writing desk in front of the window, on which was an exquisite feather pen and a bottle of ink.

The man picked up the feather pen, dipped it in ink, and began to wave it on the white paper.

The strange thing was that almost every word he wrote disappeared after three to four seconds.

Until the man stopped writing, the wrinkles between his brows increased visibly, and a few strands of white hair also passed over his eyebrows in a trance.

……

A white truck was traveling at high speed, passing through the main street of Hongcheng. Zhang Yang and Nanqiang were sitting in the back seat, clinging to the backrest, holding the seat belt tightly with both hands.

It was Zhang Yang’s first time to experience drag racing in the city. With just one word from Gordon, people on the street were evacuated, and their speed reached a terrifying 90 miles per hour!

This is not on the highway, but the main street in the city, connecting countless alleys!