After Xie Qingcheng was received, he immediately underwent emergency rescue operation, and all the machinery to maintain vital signs was used.

Many people were sacrificed in this battle.

But it's so ridiculous that some **** people don't die.

Anthony, who escaped from the brain controller, and several surviving researchers on the island were captured by the Dreambreakers, detained on the plane and brought back, and held in secret for trial.

The giant ship can no longer be used. The Mandela explosion will have a great impact on the surrounding waters. Fortunately, the number of aircraft on the ship is enough to accommodate all personnel to return home.

After Zheng Jingfeng settled Xie Qingcheng on the plane, he wiped his blood and tears, and quickly found the captain Wei Er who came to support them.

"Eastern area E laboratory, when we called, we found an instrument, the length of which is about two meters high, and four people can barely move it. I saw a lot of labels on that instrument , there are people's names on it, Duan Wen, Jiang Liping, Huang Zhilong... There are many people I don't know, and even saw your and my names."

Wei Er, who was busy directing the evacuation, was stunned: "What is that?"

"I don't know, find someone to transport it back. I am very concerned about what that instrument is for."

After Zheng Jingfeng finished speaking, he patted Wei Er on the shoulder, and he forbeared his sadness and was busy doing what he could do in this chaos.

In a few minutes.

On the largest fighter plane, the Dreambreaker medical team is fighting for Xie Qingcheng's treatment every second.

Xie Qingcheng has been frequently injected with high concentrations of rn-13 in the past few months, which makes him still have some weak vital signs after being attacked with such intensity. The medical team sealed off the cabin lounge and carried out rescue at any cost.

He Yu can't get in, he doesn't know medical skills, and entering the operating room will only make the scene more chaotic. He was arranged to sit outside the closed cabin.

At the moment when the plane rushed into the rolling clouds, He Yu turned his **** face, lowered his head, looked through the window of the plane, and took a last look at the building that gave birth to all the crimes and conspiracies Mandela Island.

Their personnel were concentrated in the basement, the time for transfer and evacuation was shortened, and the rescue planes had all risen to high altitude. Mandela Island was completely plunged into darkness. It was like a dead fruit on the sea, and there was no longer a light source for a match head.

However, just a few seconds after He Yu stared at it, with an earth-shattering loud noise, a golden-red dazzling light suddenly rushed out from the depths of Mandela's core. That light made people unable to open their eyes, and then it burst with a bang, the sound shook the world, and in an instant, everything around was involved in a sea of ​​angry and roaring fire!

From a high altitude, Mandela Island is like a black fruit blooming with red poppies. Such an ugly thing has such a bright and splendid life.

Dense smoke billowed up, splashing water thousands of feet high, the sea around Mandela caused a backlash due to the explosion, and the raging fire collided with the roaring water They are chasing each other, tearing each other apart, and the island is sinking in an instant, and Zhu Rong breathes and breathes together and touches the mountain. The firelight and the giant waves were like two giant axes that opened up the world, bursting with terrifying power, slashing and slashing at each other desperately.

With the sinking of Mandela Island, huge eddies began to appear on the sea surface, as if the water monster that had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years was about to rise from the depths of the ocean. The sound of the turbulent torrent of this whirlpool is more deafening than the waterfall where the Great Lakes meet, and the picture is more heroic. At that moment, it seemed that the whole world would be sucked into this huge black hole that was constantly exploding and burning fiercely, and civilization seemed to be buried in it...

He Yu looked away.

He closed his eyes and folded his hands, fingers resting on the arch of his brow.

This incident is a perfect ending for all the fighters on the outlying islands. People on every plane should revel in victory.

But only they were deadly silent.

He is very afraid, afraid that what he loves, what he hates, what he can't let go of, what he can't let go of, will come to an end as the island sinks. He did not save his mother, and also killed Xie Qingcheng.

The mother is irreversible, the awakening of consciousness at that moment should be the return of light after 23 years after the ice seal is lifted. He was extremely guilty.

And Xie Qing presented…

Xie Qingcheng made him completely collapse.

Before Xie Qingcheng lost consciousness, he was hurt by that sentence of substitute. But he still told him that he hoped he could keep going.

He understood that Xie Qingcheng was looking forward to returning to the normal world.

However, what Xie Qingcheng didn't know was that for him, he had actually found his own world.

Xie Qingcheng is his world that can be replaced by no one, no illusion.

He never really loved the real Xie Xue before, so he can come out naturally.

But now he has given all his love to Xie Qingcheng.

If Xie Qingcheng becomes the bone under the spring, he doesn't know how to be the master of Yang. He didn't know how to go on with his life, let alone fall in love with someone else.

At this moment, He Yu understood that he really didn't care, he didn't care whether Xie Qingcheng only cared about him, whether he had sacrificed himself for justice, he used to be obsessed with these , but now Xie Qingcheng was lying in the operating room with the door closed, he felt that he didn't care about all this, and he didn't want to care about anything.

When Xie Qingcheng was covered in blood, even at the last moment of his life, he did not want to do anything to him, but choked up and said, "I will untie it for you", what did he do? I don't want to care anymore.

Xie Qingcheng untied not only his restraints, but also the restraints of blood poison.

What he unraveled was the resentment in his heart.

His endless pain.

The knot in his heart.

He thought, as long as Xie Qingcheng can live this time, everything will be fine...

Please…

As long as Xie Qingcheng is alive.

He Yu's hand trembled.

He took out the paper rose on his chest that was dyed red by Xie Qingcheng's blood, he kissed it, just like he once kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips, kissed Xie Qingcheng's eyes...

Please, as long as he lives.

The hatch didn't open until the plane landed, but it didn't bring good news. The doctor said that Xie Qingcheng needed to be quickly transferred to a large hospital for a second operation. The situation is not optimistic at all when he hangs his life on the instrument.

God didn't seem to hear He Yu's begging. When Xie Qingcheng was pushed into the ambulance, He Yu saw a pale face that was no different from a corpse.

At that moment, he seemed to be unable to stand.

"How much hope is there?" He heard someone ask the doctor in a collapsed, "How much hope is there?!"

That voice is too distorted.

It wasn't until Zheng Jingfeng held him up and pulled him away from the doctor that he realized that it was himself who was dragging the doctor out of control to question.

He Yu seemed to have no consciousness, he felt his soul floating in the air, and moved forward with the ambulance carrying Xie Qingcheng and the whistle whistling and screaming go.

His soul seemed to be a boy of fourteen again, chasing after Xie Qingcheng who was about to leave with a suitcase, crying and shouting: "Xie Qingcheng! Don't go! ... Would you stay with me? Would you like to stay with me... Doctor Xie... Please, stay with me... Please..."

"Xiaohe...Xiaohe?"

I don't know how long it took before another person's voice came into my ears.

Xie Qingcheng's situation is too bad, the ambulance can't accommodate anyone except the emergency personnel, Zheng Jingfeng pulled the unconscious He Yu into the police car, and now the police car is following the ambulance , all the way to the hospital.

"Xiaohe, listen to me." Zheng Jingfeng's mental state is also very bad, but he is more rational than He Yu, he swallowed his saliva, and held He Yu's hand, As if to pass on the warmth and strength to him, "Listen to me, you must be calm and restrain yourself, now the situation is so chaotic, you can't go crazy anymore, you know? Xie Qingcheng definitely doesn't want it either. Seeing you like this, let's accompany him to the hospital, calm down first..."

He freed one hand and patted He Yu's back continuously: "Calm down, child."

"..." He Yu buried his face in his palm and tugged at his hair in pain. After suppressing it for a long time, he finally broke out into heart-rending wailing and wailing. The voice was so distorted, as if the beast was seriously injured, "Ah... ah ah!"

"I killed him! Uncle, I killed him!!" He howled in pain, "I killed him myself! I put the knife... I stabbed the bayonet in it Yes! It's me!!"

"I told him what a substitute...I hurt him...I killed him...! He came to the end...he only thought I was a substitute for him! He should have How sad...! That's why he put down the gun... I killed him... I hurt him! I killed him with my own hands!"

Zheng Jingfeng held him down and his eyes were red: "You weren't awake at that time! Understand?! He just wanted to save you! He wanted to save you and me! He wanted to save you. us!"

He Yu raised his head, tears streaming down his face, he stared at Zheng Jingfeng stiffly, just when Zheng Jingfeng thought he was persuaded, He Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, hoarse Said a very light word.

"What about him..."

“…”

"Who will save him..."

“…”

"Who will save him!! Why does he never think about himself! Why does he always think about others and himself!! Who will save him... Who will save him!! "

Zheng Jingfeng couldn't bear it any longer, he hugged He Yu, who was hoarse, in his arms, like a father comforting a child, like a survivor comforting another survivor.

"He's been like this since he was a child...you don't know...when he was a child...he always wanted to be a policeman, he said he thought the uniform was cool, but I know he wanted to be someone who could help others A good man... He is kind by nature, no matter how many times he is given a chance, he will choose this way... Xiao He, you are too important to him... He can't let you go... You have to be careful, understand? You have to wait He came out..."

He Yu cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, he looked out the window, the sky was turbulent, he was choked up, suddenly thought of what Xie Qingcheng said when he finally hugged him those words.

Xie Qing Cheng said—

"I've lost a lot, given up a lot, but...I don't want to give up on you...I never gave up on you..."

He remembered the blood and tears dripping from the gauze when Xie Qingcheng spoke—

"Don't remember the bad things I said to you...don't remember that I expected you to die...especially...don't remember...I lied to you in the naval battle...okay ?"

"I didn't mean to."

"Sorry... I really didn't mean to..."

He Yu suddenly felt blessed, he grabbed Zheng Jingfeng's hand, he was almost in a panic, foreboding that the world would collapse, he asked: "Uncle Zheng..."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Jingfeng straightened up and wiped his turbid tears.

"Can you, can you tell me about the Guangzhou naval battle three years ago? The matter of the Huzhou Command... The commander-in-chief used to refuse me anything because it was a classified file. Say... please... tell me, what happened that day? Why did Brother Xie say he didn't mean it? Why did he say he didn't mean to lie to me? Tell me, okay?"

He Yu stared at him with wide eyes, those eyes were so desperate and with a glimmer of hope.

Zheng Jingfeng really knows the cause and effect of this incident.

He has always been a very disciplined or even a disciplined police officer. This is a Class A confidential file, but...

But this time, he looked into the eyes of the young man in front of him.

He remembered the dehumanization of Mandela Island.

He suddenly didn't want to care about the rules and regulations. Sometimes, in front of some things, the rules can be broken.

Human life, human dignity, and the truth of things are more important than anything else.

Even if you are held accountable, you will be punished or even fired when you are old. He doesn't want to care anymore.

Zheng Jingfeng pursed his dry lips and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"Okay..."

He said.

"You calm down, and I will slowly tell you what happened that day recorded in the file."

…

This conversation doesn't take long, it's actually a very simple matter. Director Hu made some sacrifices because of the case, and sent a message to He Yu with Xie Qingcheng's mobile phone.

Xie Qingcheng went to the police station to cooperate with them that day, and it was not at all that he chose Chen Wan and gave up He Yu. It was because he believed in He Yu and wanted to protect He Yu that he went to the police station , trying to stop He Yu from committing any mistakes.

Zheng Jingfeng finished.

The police car was silent.

He Yu stopped crying.

He put his head against the cold glass window, his face was pale, and he looked numbly at the sky in Shanghai outside the police car.

After a long, long time... he still murmured his lips silently, but he couldn't say a word.

The sky is dark.

It's so dark...

Not a single star.

He closed his eyes, and the last hot tear rolled silently down his cheek.

Xie Qingcheng.

It's my fault...I shouldn't be angry with you...if I'm not angry with you...If I could trust you once, if only I could tell you everything earlier...

Will you tell me all this?

Xie Qing Cheng…

Brother.

I glued our little dragon.

Have you seen it?

I don't really hate you...I will never learn to really hate you...

Did you see it...

Have you seen my heart?

I will never hate you.