I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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Ye Fan issued several orders one after another, with an extremely serious expression.

When Zuo Qing heard the last order, his expression changed slightly, "Has the matter reached such a serious point?"

"It's about the fate of the country, we must make preparations in advance."

"Yes."

Zuo Qing nodded, and walked quickly towards the distance.

When Zuo Qing left, Ye Fan stopped for a moment, as if thinking about something...

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he walked towards the other side of the corridor.

He pushed open the door of the commander-in-chief's office, walked in, locked the door with his backhand, and then walked to the office chair and sat down.

He bent down, took out a key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole of the bottom drawer of the desk, turned it slightly, and opened it.

Inside the drawer is a palm-sized mini safe.

He put the safe on the table, entered the twelve-digit password one after another, and only heard a soft sound, and the safe popped open automatically.

He took a walkie-talkie out of the safe.

This walkie-talkie is not big, but its shape is very peculiar. From the outside, it looks like a splicing of miniature pixels. It is more suitable to say that it is a building block built by Lego rather than a walkie-talkie.

Ye Fan adjusted the walkie-talkie a little bit, and the buzzing sound came from it.

This pixel-style walkie-talkie can be used normally.

He lightly pressed the intercom button.

The red indicator light is on.

Ye Fan held the walkie-talkie in his hand, was silent for a moment, and spoke slowly:

"The favor you owe me, you should pay it back..."