It was late at night, and the people in the combat meeting room successively lay down on the table and rested for a while.

A tall figure pushed out the door, and the police officer nodded in greeting to him. He waved his hand and walked quickly into the bathroom, locked the compartment door, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to make a call.

Not long after, there were a few strange eyeliners near Lin's house.

The housekeeper raised a corner of the curtain and looked at it, and then gently put it down. These people probably did not expect that near the forest house, which seems to be guarded loosely, a far-infrared thermal imaging camera has been installed. His eyes.

"Master, here they are."

Lin Youyuan opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine he handed to his lips.

"I'm here to see if I'm dead."

"Master thinks, whose person is it?" Steward Lin carefully passed the medicine in the spoon.

Lin Youyuan coughed slightly, and the housekeeper wiped off the medicine stains from the corners of his lips.

"It's weird that you don't even come at this knot."

"Then shall we..." Steward Lin's eyes flashed by, which was very meaningful.

Lin Youyuan waved his hand and motioned not to drink.

"No, they all want me to die, then I will die for them."

"Master..." The butler's eyes overflowed with unbearableness.

On the contrary, Lin Youyuan's face was as usual and interrupted him.

"What is Jin Xia doing recently?"

"I stayed in my own villa, held parties from time to time, and had a long conversation with a few popular actors the other day."

Steward Lin didn't shy away from speaking, because he knew that Lin Youyuan had no feelings for Jin Xia.

Jin Xia gets money from him, while Lin Youyuan covets her young body, an accomplished entrepreneur, and there is no stain in her private life. Isn't it too high and graceful, and the tree attracts the wind?

Still the same sentence: There is no fish when the water is clear.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Youyuan's lips: "She is happy."

The butler put the bowl on the bedside table: "Before, she provoke the young lady and poisoned..."

Lin Youyuan understood what he meant.

"No, let her be happy for a few more days. Just look at it. Sooner or later, we will come and clean up together."

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"Young Master really intends to join forces with Ding Ye and the others?"

When the entourage asked this, Lin Ge was wiping his scalpels. He treated these instruments more than others. He dipped some cold water to wash off the blood stains, and did not forget to use alcohol cotton pads to disinfect them. Wipe it clean and put it on the tray, with a rather casual expression.

"Not interested in."

"That..." The entourage was a little puzzled.

"Let them bite the dog, I have the right to watch the fun, of course, it is the best to help me kill that woman."

Lin Ge might be tired when he said this, closed his eyes slightly, and propped his hands on the experimental platform.

The entourage knows: "Master, do you want to bring you "Drunk Dream"?"

Lin Ge gave a faint "um" sound, the laboratory door opened, and when the entourage ran in again, he held a tray with a syringe and blue medicine on it.

This way, direct injection is much better than oral, and of course it is much more harmful.

Lin Ge waved his hand, a look of fatigue on his face.

"Go down."

Early the next morning, the body of the gangster whose throat had been cut by Lin Fan was found, and Master Ding asked her to take a look.

Lin Fan's complexion appeared in front of everyone as usual. If there was anything special, it was that there was a circle of black green under his eyes, and the whole person was melancholy, as if lack of sleep.

"Oh, what's the matter?" She was surprised, looking at the corpse lying on the ground. After a night, she was slightly stiff and rancid, and she stood a little disgustingly away.

Ding Ye looked around at the people waiting in the room, his fingers clasping the wicker chair.

"Who did it? Stand up for yourself."

Everyone looked at each other, their faces were a bit ugly.

Lin Fan yawned, "Didn't there be patrols last night? It's not easy to kill under the noses of so many of us."

The tiger squinted at her, yin and yang weird.

"Yes, maybe there is a hidden master among us."

"Master?" Lin Nian laughed out loud.

"Isn't it just Brother Hu and Erye? The people in our Huan Sing nightclub don't have this skill."

During the raid last night, her room was so quiet that almost half of the corridor could hear it.

Lin Fan didn't have the time to commit the crime, and Kuba was injured again, isn't he the only one with this skill?

The tiger picked up a rock and hit him in the foot. Lin was so choked that he couldn't say anything, and his face flushed.

"you……"

Ding Ye glanced at him and frowned impatiently.

"If something like this has happened, it seems we can't stay here anymore. Pack your things and go to the next place."

"Yes." Several small bosses responded one after another.

When Lin Fan turned and left, he was stopped again.

"Aunt Hong wait a moment, let the people below go busy, and you can talk to me this bad old man."

Dingye nodded, and the tiger locked the door from the outside.

Lin Nian felt bad, but still said with a smile, Yan Yan turned around: "What the Dingye wants to say, Jinhong just listen."

"Sit." There was a chair next to him, and Lin Fan walked over and sat down.

This room is not big, with a bed on one side and some clutter on the other side. What she didn't know was that a gun was quietly aimed at her behind a floor mirror.

Ding Ye's expression was as usual and he greeted her as usual. Even if he fell into such a situation where he was exhausted like a bereaved dog, he still had a plate of melon seeds and oranges that were rare this season.

Lin Fan picked up one and peeled it, his nails cut the peel, and the fresh and tender juice overflowed.

Ding Ye laughed: "Your mother is Burmese?"

Lin Fan fought against the orange without looking up.

"Yes, a native of Kachin State in northern Myanmar, died early. I was sold to China at the age of six."

Ding Ye sighed: "I'm a poor man."

Lin Fan peeled the orange and handed him a petal.

"Ding Ye taste one?"

"No, I'm old and my mouth is gone. This is sour, it's still suitable for you young people to eat."

Ding Ye has seen a lot of beautiful women over the years. They are fat and thin, each has its own merits, but Lin Wei is the only natural woman who blends sophistication and innocence. Just like now, she sits here with her legs upright, and feels contented. , As if not paying attention to the police's pursuit and killing at all, and didn't even know that a gun had been aimed at her head, only waiting for him to give an order, no matter how smart and beautiful woman was to die.

Ding Ye tapped his knees with his fingers, and asked like a kind elder.

"Where is your father?"

"I haven't seen it, I don't know if it's dead or alive."

Lin Yan shook his head and stuffed an orange in his mouth.

It's the same life as Pei Jinhong, Ding Ye thought to himself.

"I heard that you had suffered a lot with Wang Qiang before."

Hearing what he said, Lin Nian showed a bit of sorrow appropriately.

"He shouldn't be looking for another woman."

Ding Ye's hand hitting his knee slowed down.

"Men, it is inevitable."

Lin Nang's lips showed a trace of disdain, and he threw the orange peel on the table, and pulled out a silk kerchief from his cuff to wipe his hands.

A cold light flashed by, and she brought a gun.

Ding Ye's hand on his knee stiffened.

"That's right, but women are always wishful thinking, wanting men to love more, and it's not just a matter of time when things happen. I also see through it. Only money is eternal. Money, what kind of man you want is not just what you call it, you just come and go."

When she said this, her expression was a little bit of unrest and viciousness, and she looked like an infatuated woman who had been hurt by feelings and repented and finally hated a man.

There was a smile on the corners of Ding Ye's lips.

"Although you and I are very different in age, but the views are surprisingly consistent, maybe you can still be a year-end date."

"Ding Ye expresses love, Jin Hong dare not."

She said she didn't dare, but she didn't even move her buttock. This psychological quality is admirable.

"Okay, let's rest the gossip. I came to you because I have something serious to discuss." Master Ding took a sip of the teacup on the table.

Lin Fan pricked his ears and was alert.

"You say."

"You must know the transaction in five days, and it will be..."

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"Zhongjing Industrial Port."

Lin Fan typed this line of words, after hesitating for a while, he pressed the send button.

After she left, Kuba turned out from behind the mirror, but in just a few days, he was able to walk freely, and his strong physique gave him amazing resilience.

"Why did Dingye tell her?"

"No doubt, no doubt about employing."

"What if..." Kuba was still a little uncomfortable. Although he didn't understand it, his instinct told him that this woman was very dangerous and strange. She obviously had no power to restrain the chicken, but she also let him He felt jealous from the bottom of his heart.

Master Ding took a sip of the already cold tea, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"What I'm waiting for is just in case."

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"Good evening, my friends, now it’s the weather forecast. The Central Meteorological Observatory issued a red warning for typhoon at 6 o’clock this afternoon. This year’s eighth typhoon "Krovan" is moving to the southeast at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, and the intensity does not change. Big. It is expected to land on China’s southeast coastal area tomorrow. Affected by the typhoon, most areas of Binhai Province will continue to have strong winds of magnitude 8-9, accompanied by heavy rains, from today to tomorrow. We hope that relevant departments will do a good job in preventing mudslides. , Landslides and other geological disasters..."

The female announcer on the TV was full of words, and Ji Jingxing put the packed lunch box into the insulated bag, and picked up the umbrella to go out.

"Mom, Xiaowei, I'm going to deliver food to Yu Hang." She said, taking a look at the gloomy sky outside.

"On typhoon days, I will buy something at the convenience store downstairs when I come back. Let's not go out these days."

Mother Song escorted her to the door: "Or...I'll go with you."

Ji Jingxing glanced at Xiao Wei who was sitting on the sofa and building blocks, and smiled.

"I'll go by myself, I don't worry that the little one is at home."

"Okay, go early and get back early. When I get downstairs, I will make a call. Mom will pick you up."

Perhaps because of an incident, the Song family are now more cautious.

Ji Jingxing nodded: "Okay, you lock the door after I leave, and don't ask anyone to open the door until I come back."

"Okay." Mother Song watched her leave, watching the people go downstairs until they were no longer seen, and then locked the door.

There is a miniature camera flashing a red dot at the door, and the line is connected to the house, and you can directly call the police with one button. The phone number Song Yuhang is set to the nearest police station.

There is also an extra door to the house. The outer layer is an ordinary anti-theft door with a Class B lock, and the inside one is specially made by Song Yuhang. It is not a problem to guard against an ordinary bullet, let alone petty theft.

But even so, I don't know why, sitting in the house like a copper wall and iron wall, Song's mother is still a little uneasy.

At that time, she didn't know that the anxiety did not come from Ji Jingxing, but from Song Yuhang.

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Jiangcheng Central Hospital.

ICU.

After registering, the nurse took her in and glanced at the food container in her hand.

"Don't bring anything, the patient can't eat it yet."

"Neither liquid food?"

The nurse shook his head: "No, the gastrointestinal function has not recovered. I have been receiving nutritional injections these days."

"Okay." Ji Jingxing had no choice but to put the insulation bag on the triage table, changed clothes and went in with her.

"Yu Hang, Yu Hang, wake up." As soon as Ji Jingxing went in, she saw her lying on the bed, her quilt was tightly covered, only one arm was exposed for infusion, and she was wearing an oxygen mask on her nose. She felt sore and her eyes were sour. It's hot.

At her call, Song Yuhang slowly opened his eyes, and it took a long time to find the focus.

"sister……"

Song Yuhang was wearing an oxygen mask, speaking inconveniently, and his voice was still dumb.

Ji Jingxing squeezed her hand: "Mom asked me to come and see you."

Song Yuhang shook his head slightly, but he accidentally pulled the wound and grinned.

"I'm fine..."

The two talked about Song Mother's body again, Xiao Wei's recovery condition, and the visiting time was almost up.

Song Yuhang performed a secret mission, so it was only said that she was injured during her daily duties.

Seeing the appearance of her family caring about her, she inevitably felt a little guilty, and took the initiative to hold her hand when she left.

"I am sorry……"

Ji Jingxing turned around to hold her and tuck the quilt for her.

"The family doesn't talk about this."

If there is no Lin Nai, leaving aside their identities, Ji Jing can be regarded as a gentle woman.

But no if.

Song Yuhang released his hand and smiled slightly.

"Sister, Mom is not in good health. You should bear it a little bit more. If you are tired, I still have some money in my salary card. The password is my birthday. If it is not enough, take it out. Don't work so hard by yourself. If you have a good man, just... Ahem..."

"Seize the opportunity."

Since the two broke off because of Lin's irritation, she kept away from her and rarely said such selfish words.

Ji Jingxing was startled, the sensitive people felt that she had something to hide from them.

"you……"

Before she could finish speaking, the nurse knocked on the door outside.

"Fifteen-bed family, it's time to visit."

Song Yuhang raised his hand slightly and shook it at her.

"Sister, let's go, go home, goodbye."

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The world was like a white horse, and it had been half a year since Lin Wei had left her, and it was the eve of the transaction.

Song Yuhang closed his notebook and left a blank for today's diary.

This will be the last time Feng Jianguo has seen her. Once the battle begins after 12 o'clock tonight, he will have to stay in the command center of the city bureau and will not be able to get out.

"Why didn't you write it?"

I saw her a few times occasionally, and she always took this notebook with her.

Song Yuhang got up and got out of bed, his uniform had been changed before he came, but the bandages that had been wound in the past few days had not been removed, she explained as he explained.

"I will take her back, there is no need for that."

Feng Jianguo looked at the trees swaying with the wind and rain outside. The typhoon was gone, but the heavy rain stayed.

"Tomorrow the Provincial Narcotics Control Bureau and the special police will participate in the battle together. The city criminal investigation detachment is only responsible for peripheral work. The armed police are on standby at any time and will only take action when the situation is uncontrollable. However, I suggest you not wait until that time."

Feng Jianguo turned around and looked at her.

"There are still my people in the city bureau, and the criminal investigation team also knows Lin Fan. The armed police are not in my control, and I don't know if they have been infiltrated, so..."

Song Yuhang unwrapped the bandage on his arm and began to wrap the band around his hand, biting it tightly with his teeth and tying a knot.

"Understand, I will kill Ding Ye and Kuba before that, and rescue Lin Fan."

When she said this, she was extremely calm. Others might say that she was self-conscious, but she had a bit of confidence when she fought with Kuba once.

Feng Jianguo patted her on the shoulder and turned away.

"Waiting for your good news."

After he left, Song Yuhang tied a sandbag on each of his legs, put on combat boots, fastened his shoelaces, grabbed the saber on the bedside table with his right hand and whirled the sheath in his palm. Leggings on.

Everything was ready, she sat down on the bed, took out a pocket watch from the tactical vest, broke the dial, put the big picture of Lin Wei in it, flattened the corners, and then closed the dial and placed it next to her body. it is good.

Lin Wei, wait for me, wait for me to take you home, my fiancee.