Break out of the courtyard

Chapter 875 Revenge has just begun

Following the Peace Group's announcement, Japan and Mexico also discovered on January 1 that their country's IP addresses could no longer log in to the World Internet Forum.

Zhang Heping had previously restricted Magnesium's access to the World Internet Forum, and the Magnesium government later restricted its citizens' access. This restriction on Magnesium's access will not have much impact on Magnesium. At most, it will allow intelligence personnel to monitor information on the World Internet Forum overseas.

The Japanese people, on the other hand, had stronger opinions and started arguing with each other on the internet on their island.

Because Peace Smart Technology Company also blocked all Peace-related websites and free software ports for Rimei, and even the free computer system sent them a notice of suspension of update and maintenance.

As for the electronic trading system in the financial industry, because Peace Smart Technology Company has received relevant security consulting fees, it has to wait until March to refuse to renew the contract with Japan, otherwise it will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.

In addition, branches of Huifeng Bank, ports of Land, Sea and Air Company, and recycling stations of Renewable Energy Company are also planning to withdraw their investments from Ri Island.

Only the branch of Huifeng Bank in Magnesium is in trouble, as many shareholders oppose this self-destructive behavior.

However, when the Peace Group revealed its 68% stake in Huifeng Bank, the decision to withdraw Huifeng's Magnesium branch was passed with the support of some shareholders.

On this day, a major event also took place in Hong Kong Island. The Peace Group announced that it would acquire part of the shares of Standard Chartered Bank and planned to cancel the linked exchange rate between the Hong Kong dollar and the magnesium dollar, preparing to link it to the European currency.

What puzzles some people is that Heping Group’s business is still settled in magnesium dollars. I wonder which country’s currency will be used for settlement later!
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Peace Hospital, Central, Hong Kong Island.

"Let's hold this farewell party today!" Acting Dean Wang Shouren paused, looked around at the hospital management and the Japanese medical staff who came to Heping Hospital for further training, and said in a deep voice:
"To be honest, I was surprised!"

"I thought I would return to the mainland to work only after I could receive another group of medical staff from Japan who came to exchange and study."

"Unfortunately, due to the terrorist attack against Mr. Zhang by the Japan-Magnesium Joint Organization, we have no choice but to follow the group's request and ask all Japanese trainees in the academy to leave."

"Dean Wang!" An old Japanese man raised his hand, then stood up and bowed. He then said, "We are just ordinary people who come to your academy to exchange ideas and learn. We are not involved in any political or other conspiracies. Could you please help us plead for mercy?"

"Who are you pleading with?" The head of the hospital's logistics department frowned. "Mr. Zhang was seriously injured by you Japanese and Magnesian people. Mr. Chen is furious, and the Umbrella Agency's bodyguards are eager to capture a few Japanese and Magnesian agents to vent their anger!"

The director of the medical department advised, "You should go back to Japan first and communicate with the Japanese government to find out if there is any misunderstanding."

"Once the misunderstanding here is resolved and Teacher Zhang recovers, I believe we can still let you come over to exchange ideas and learn from each other."

"Dr. Nakamura is very rigorous. During the past year of exchange and learning, he has provided us with many valuable experiences in ophthalmology." The director of ophthalmology interjected:

"From the perspective of academic exchange alone, we are actually very willing and welcome the medical staff from Japan to stay."

"But last night's truck bomb was horrific!"

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Peace College Stadium, Central, Hong Kong Island.

"I'm sure everyone has heard that I've called you all here so late." The Dean of the College's Academic Affairs Office stood in front of a group of Japanese students and spoke in a deep voice, holding the microphone.

"When I heard that it was the Taiwanese who arranged the truck bomb, and that the Japanese had invited Principal Zhang to come out and detonate the truck bomb with a remote control at close range, I was really angry."

"But when I saw the notice issued by the group demanding the expulsion of all Japanese students, I hesitated!"

"Principal Zhang and I have imagined that there may be spies from the Japanese intelligence services among you, because there were such Japanese students during World War II."

"Principal Zhang said at the time that as long as these students remembered the history of World War II and understood the cruelty of war, they could be accepted as teachers, even if they were spies."

"such a pity……"

The Dean of the Academic Affairs Office of Hong Kong Peace College sighed, looked at these teenage Japanese students again, and said helplessly:
"The Peace Group has removed the permissions of your intern employee card, and the college will also remove the permissions of your student card after 14 p.m. tomorrow."

"I've already contacted the Japanese Embassy in Hong Kong. Go back and pack your things. They'll come pick you up tomorrow!"

Compared with the Japanese doctors in the hospital and Japanese employees in other companies, this group of Japanese students seemed much more timid, and no one dared to raise any questions until the meeting was over.

~
While the Heping Group was implementing the cleanup plan conveyed by Chen Shuting, Zhang Heping woke up hungry, put on a simple set of pajamas, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Zhang Heping started sleeping at 12: noon. In order not to disturb his rest, Tang Xin and Chen Shuting insisted on sleeping on the floor next to his bed.

As a result, Zhang Heping didn't notice when his two wives left the room, and he slept quite soundly.

Looking at the night scene outside the window, I estimated that it was already past 21 p.m.

Even after sleeping for so long, Zhang Heping still felt very tired.

The main reason was that he had endured the severe pain for too long last night, and secondly, this body was still continuously consuming nutrients to heal itself.

Just then, when Zhang Heping came to the first floor and found many people sitting in the living room, whispering something, Tang Xin, who had been paying attention to the situation at the stairs from time to time, suddenly stood up.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Tang Xin stepped forward quickly and held Zhang Heping's arm in panic.

The next second, Tang Xin hurriedly pulled open Zhang Heping's sleeves, only to see that Zhang Heping's arms were as thin as his face, and were completely skin and bones. He looked like two completely different people compared to when he had just recovered in the morning.

"Son!" Ma Xiuzhen pushed aside the others and saw Zhang Heping, whose eyes and cheeks were sunken and who was as thin as a terminal cancer patient. Tears flowed like a flood.

Compared with the handsome, tall and strong Zhang Heping before, Zhang Heping now looks really scary.

In other words, they didn't see how miserable Zhang Heping was last night, otherwise they would have cried even louder.

"Don't cry!" Zhang Heping said helplessly, "Let me eat something first, and I'll explain it to you later."

When Zhang Bei, Zhang Long and others heard this, they immediately ran into the kitchen and put a clay pot on the stove on the dining table, as well as a large antimony pot of lotus root and dragon bone soup.

"Dad, this is the meat porridge and bone soup you asked the nanny to cook for me at noon." Zhang Bei placed a bowl of porridge in front of his father Zhang Heping and asked with a hint of concern, "Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Zhang Heping finished the meat porridge in his bowl in one gulp, then picked up the bowl of soup that Zhang Long had served him. After both bowls of food were gone, he said helplessly, "I told you to come back and rest, but you refused."

"Someone call the hospital and have them send over that hydrotherapy chamber and two more nutrient solutions. I need to sleep in it tonight."

These words made Tang Xin and others feel a little guilty. Zhang Heping was injured so badly, and he still had to consider their feelings.

Director Wang Sumei responded and then asked Liu Yuan to make the call to arrange it. Seeing Zhang Heping drinking bowl after bowl of porridge and soup, everyone quieted down, some sitting and some standing around the table, though they were still worried.

It was not until the casserole and antimony pot were empty that everyone realized what was happening and looked at Zhang Heping's stomach.

The second sister, Zhang Pandi, asked with some concern, "Brother, will there be any problems with your overeating?"

"It's okay!" Zhang Heping took a sip from the teacup, rinsed the residue in his mouth, and then stood up and said, "If you want your body to recover quickly, you have to speed up your metabolism and digestion."

"Otherwise, how could a burn like last night be healed overnight?"

When everyone heard Zhang Heping's words with full of energy, they couldn't help but believe it about 80%.

My nephew Chang Qing, who is still in his junior year, asked a little nonchalantly, "Uncle, are you researching super genetic warriors?"

Most of the people around didn't understand, only young people like Zhang Long and Zhang Hu who liked watching science fiction movies understood it, and they all looked at Zhang Heping with shining eyes.

"You have a rich imagination!" Zhang Heping led everyone out the door.

Zhang Heping did not answer this question directly, but instead made Chang Qing, Zhang Long and others imagine a lot of confidential projects, and they believed about 70% of them on their own.

I just don't know if they will brag about this to others in the future.

"Don't follow me all the time. I'm just digesting my food at the door. You can find a chair to sit on." Zhang Heping said to the people who followed him, and then started to circle on the flat ground at the door.

Just as Hua Lao was exchanging glances with Director Wang, wanting him to ask Zhang Heping how he planned to retaliate against the Japanese and Americans, Zhao Jianguo walked up to Zhang Heping.

"We've found the source of the bomb!" Zhao Jianguo whispered as he walked around with Zhang Heping. "The raw materials were provided by several Japanese and magnesium-based foreign companies, and then mixed by that magnesium-based agent himself."

Zhang Heping nodded without comment and did not ask for more details because he had already asked Wei Chunqiao and Tang Hu to investigate the truck bomb incident this morning.

He wouldn't let Hua Lao test the electromagnetic pulse bomb because not only could that thing not kill anyone, but they also wouldn't dare drop a bomb on the capital of Japan and the United States.

However, Japan will not stop unless those people are beaten up, disabled or scared!
In addition, for the sake of stable development, the mainland cannot directly blacklist Japan Magnesium and cut off ties like the Heping Group did.

Therefore, after being seriously injured last night, Zhang Heping has figured out that he can only rely on himself to take revenge.

Seeing that Zhang Heping wasn't in the mood to talk, Zhao Jianguo reached out and pinched Zhang Heping's bony arm, then said with a smile, "If I could have recovered as quickly as you when I was burned in Laoshan, I would have definitely returned to the battlefield and killed those ungrateful people!"

Zhang Heping casually replied, "Don't worry, I'll help you take off the prosthesis after I recover!"

"Good brother, I knew you were thinking of me when you were researching that regeneration gene." Zhao Jianguo said, putting his arm around Zhang Heping's thin shoulders and laughing.
"Although the implant lasts a long time, it feels awkward every time I use it."

Zhang Heping jokingly said, "It's good that it's useful. Otherwise, some people would even want to die."

"Hey! Big brother doesn't talk about second brother!" Zhao Jianguo suddenly leaned in and asked obscenely, "Is your lower body seriously injured? Have you recovered?"

Zhang Heping angrily retorted, "Why don't we go to the lake and see who can pee the farthest!"

Zhao Jianguo shamelessly put his arm around Zhang Heping's shoulders and said with a smile, "There are young people running at night by the lake. Let's go to the mountains and compete some other time."

When the others saw Zhang Heping and Zhao Jianguo walking and talking, they did not go over to disturb them.

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The night of Shenzhen City and the day of Huadu, the capital of Magnesium Country.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Director William of the Magnesium Intelligence Agency received a call, and then walked out of his office in shock and anger, roaring loudly while walking quickly outside, and pointing to several subordinates to follow him.

"I just received news that Chief William's father died on his farm. The forensic examination determined the cause of death to be a heart attack." A female detective whispered gossipingly.

If you stand far away, you won't be able to tell she is talking, because the way she looks with her head down typing on the keyboard looks like she is working very hard.

A male agent sitting next to him whispered, "The director asked someone to take his family for a physical examination last time. It seems his father has no history of heart disease!"

A female colleague behind me said, "The medical examination report is in the database. Anyone with permission can check it out and find out!"

"We have to use the director's computer, our computer is being monitored!" A young man reminded, then stood up to pour coffee.

This freckled boy obviously didn't want to go to the director's office, but he wanted to know the cause of the director's father's death.

They only learned about the joint assassination attempt of Japan and Magnesium on Zhang Heping yesterday after seeing the news on the World Internet Forum, which shows how highly confidential the assassination plan is.

Just as this group of extremely curious senior agents of the Special Intelligence Agency had determined the person who would enter the director's office to deliver documents and the person who would pretend to go out but actually be on the lookout, the female agent who had been gossiping at first stood up, covered her stomach, and walked towards the door.

At the same time, another female agent stood up, holding a black plastic folder, and walked quickly towards the director's office.

However, shortly after the female agent entered the director's office, the landline phone on the desk rang.

The female detective was startled but did not answer the phone.

This kind of thing is usually handled by the director's secretary, but the director just called the secretary away when he went out.

The female agent who was secretly checking the medical examination report in front of the director's computer, after confirming that the director's father had no heart disease found in the physical examinations in the past two years, picked up the plastic folder and walked out of the director's office as if nothing had happened.

However, before the female agent could share the information she had just obtained, she found that her "accomplices" were all looking at her with constipated expressions.

The female agent sat back at her workstation, lowered her head to sort through documents, and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"

The freckled young man took a sip of coffee and replied, "I just received a call. Director William's wife and child were in a car accident and are currently in Huadu University Hospital!"

"It can't be such a coincidence!" The female agent immediately smelled a conspiracy.

"What a coincidence!" the male agent behind him said a little loudly, "The key is, when I called the director, it showed that his phone was turned off!"

"Where are the others?" The Secret Service agent, who had originally stayed out of the conversation, frowned and asked, ignoring the surveillance cameras in several corners of the office. "So many people just left? Have they called yet?"

The freckled guy reminded, "You can check their GPS location!"

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(End of this chapter)