I'm afraid the call is not the doctor, but the one who killed him.

Jin Xia is still too tender. Lin Youyuan has never seen any big winds and waves in her life. Even if she is now dying, it will not affect his judgment. She thinks that her small movements are secret enough, in fact, all her tension has fallen into him. fundus.

Lin Youyuan turned around, leaned on the head of the bed and panted, squinted slightly and watched her hand the water glass to his lips.

Her hands trembled a little, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

There is a problem with this glass of water.

Jin Xia saw that he was slow to drink, and smiled reluctantly: "Master, drink quickly, you have been coughing and moisturizing your throat."

As he said, sitting on the edge of the bed, the rim of the cup lightly touched his chapped lips.

That face is undoubtedly beautiful, but it is also very disgusting.

Lin Youyuan felt a chill in his heart, calmly on his face, and coldly snorted, "I'll do it myself."

As he said, his dry hands tremblingly held the cup, and raised his chin slightly.

In order to make the effect of the medicine evaporate quickly, Jin Xia didn't pour too much water. At the moment, watching his movements a little nervously, the palms were full of cold sweat.

Drink it, drink it, drink it, I'll be relieved after drinking it.

Seeing that he raised his head and was about to touch the surface of the water, Lin Youyuan stopped again with a sneer at the corner of his lips.

"I'm afraid there is something in this water."

Jin Xia digs her nails deeply into her palms and smiles strongly.

"How could it happen? This was done in front of the master, giving Xia Xia a hundred courage and dare not do anything to the master."

Lin Youyuan handed the water glass over: "Then you have a sip first."

Jin Xia's eyes dazzled, and the secret path is not good, most of which is suspected by him. In that case, he can only...

"Okay." She smiled happily, and she was about to reach out and take the cup in his hand. The two of them were very close.

Lin Youyuan was wearing a thin hospital gown, skinny, with his neckline slightly open, revealing half of his chest.

Lin Ge said, if he finds it, he will take advantage of his unpreparedness. As long as the knife is thrust into his chest, his current body will not have any resistance, and he will undoubtedly die.

This is the end of the matter. Anyway, both left and right are dead. Jin Xia took a deep breath and went out.

She steadily caught the water glass with her left hand, and at the same time, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, her right hand took out a fruit knife from the bag and slammed it into his heart.

The change came too fast.

A cold light flashed in Lin Youyuan's pupils. He didn't seem to expect Jin Xia to have the courage. It was just this daunting skill that the tip of the knife was in front of his eyes, and the skin felt a tingling faintly.

"Go to hell!" Jin Xia was fierce, and when he tried to move forward a point harder, he felt that his arm was so heavy that he couldn't lift it at all.

She turned her head back in shock, but Steward Lin stood behind her with a face of Shen Rushui, his claw-like hands clasped her shoulders tightly.

She always thought Steward Lin was a weak-faced scholar who could only help Lin Youyuan with some daily chores. Who knew that at this moment, under his weight, one of her arms squeaked and the bones were almost fast. Was pinched off.

Jin Xia let out a scream, and the knife fell on the snow-white bed sheet.

Lin Youyuan coughed twice, still wearing his robe, looking up at her.

"Who asked you to come?"

"Say!" Butler Lin added a bit of strength and pushed the person on the bed. She was crying because of the severe pain and roared hoarsely.

"No one let me come! Lin Youyuan, I just want you to die! I want you to die! Help...Help!"

The woman's sharp voice quickly penetrated the room, filling the entire corridor.

Neither person stopped this dying struggle because they knew that it was no longer necessary.

The rescuer will not come, no one can save her anymore.

Jin Xia was stunned, her face filled with tears: "Why... how could this be?"

"In the chess game, everyone is abandoned." Lin Youyuan sighed, covering his lips with the veil and coughing a few times.

"I ask you, why are you here to kill me?" He asked with a little pity on his face.

"Whether it was from the moment you entered the door or when pouring water, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it."

"If you leave quietly, I can assume that nothing has happened. After all, it's a couple together."

Lin Youyuan leaned forward, lifted her chin, and studied this face carefully.

"You can't be too greedy, you want money when you don't have money, you want love when you have money, you want children when you have love..."

"Jinxia." He sighed, "You are a beautiful woman, but unfortunately not smart enough."

The word fell, and immediately released her chin, without giving her any opportunity to refute.

Lin Youyuan closed his eyes.

Steward Lin knows, picking up the half glass of warm water from the table, pinching her chin, and opening her mouth to pour it into it.

"No... don't..." Water poured into her mouth and nose, Jin Xia struggled, tears and nose all over her face.

After a while, there was no more movement, and he was limp on his hand, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Butler Lin pinched the man to the ground, and Lin Youyuan loved it cleanly. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his hands, wiped off the water stains on his suit jacket, and then helped him to get up.

"Master, everything is ready, let's start."

Lin Youyuan let out a faint "Um" and got out of bed with his wrist. Butler Lin tidied up his clothes and shaved his beard again, but he looked much cleaner and fresher.

Butler Lin sighed: "The old man's sword is not old, it's still the same as when he was young."

Lin Youyuan sat in a wheelchair and looked at himself in the mirror. His face was full of frost, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were traces of time. He smiled bitterly, "I'm still old, I can't live this autumn."

The butler was surprised: "Master..."

Lin Youyuan moved the wheelchair by himself, took out a pistol from the drawer of the bedside table, and rubbed it back and forth.

Although the model of this gun is outdated for now, he still loves it, and often plays with it. The dark body of the gun can be seen.

With a "click", the bullet can still be loaded.

Lin Youyuan pushed in the magazine and put the pistol in his pocket. The whole movement was professional and standardized in one go. There was a flash of light on his face, and his illness became a little weaker.

"set off!"

Steward Lin knew that it wasn't really good, it was a return to light.

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Lin Wei actually hesitated when he heard that the transaction location was Zhongjing Industrial Port.

She could not confirm whether the news was true or false. If it was false, the drug dealer would set up an ambush, which would harm many people.

But if it is true, this large transnational criminal group can be wiped out in one fell swoop, saving countless lives and broken families.

Ding Ye didn't let her hesitate for too long, so he called the people together.

Several little bosses took out their belongings, including mobile communicators.

"What does this mean?" Lin Fei watched coldly.

Ding Ye sits on a wicker chair with his fingers tapping his knees, and he beats the beat along with the Peking opera on the radio on the side.

"Aunt Hong, for the sake of everyone's safety, we will confiscated mobile phones and personal belongings."

The tiger pulled a cloth bag and held it in front of her.

Lin Fan sneered and threw his cell phone in.

The tiger nodded: "There are also watches."

"I'm the fuck..." Lin Fan was about to get angry, and Master Ding interrupted her.

"At a critical juncture, in order for us to safely evacuate, Aunt Hong should not play tricks."

He said so, Lin Fan could only swallow his breath and took the watch on his wrist and threw it in.

Immediately afterwards, the rooms of several of their little bosses were turned upside down, and the contents of their backpacks were taken out.

The tiger checked them one by one and then returned it to her.

Lin Fan's smile on the corners of his lips was a little cool: "I can kill even if my hairpin is sharpened, should I take it away?"

"Aunt Hong said and laughed." Ding Ye limped up on crutches and stood up: "This is also for everyone's safety, Tiger."

With an order from Ding Ye, the tiger lifted the tablecloth and placed a row of brand-new radio communicators underneath.

A few came in carrying heavy boxes and placed them on the ground.

"There are so many murderers, so I'm afraid Aunt Hong won't use it."

arms!

Lin Yan's pupils shrank, and he glanced at the past at will. They were all the latest standard weapons of the foreign military. This group of people really had hands and eyes open to the sky.

Her teeth were itchy in hatred, but her face was calm.

"Oh, it's your men's business to fight and kill. I'll wait for you with tea and water at the back of Grandpa Ding."

Although the mobile phone is gone, her communication equipment has been confiscated, and she can no longer send messages to the outside world.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you follow Dingye firmly, you will definitely find a chance to kill him.

And the place where Ding Ye is must be the trading center.

Lin Nang secretly slandered himself, but didn't know if he would let himself follow.

She was thinking, Ding Ye had already spoken.

"Let's do it like this, Aunt Hong will follow me, pack things up, and go to Zhongjing Industrial Port to pick up the goods in half an hour."

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"Police, investigate the case, get out, what's in it?"

At the freight wharf, Xue Rui led people around the container, and without waiting for the other party to reply, his subordinates had already started their own actions.

With a sound, the sealed container was pried open again.

"Hey, why, don't touch our goods!"

A few workers stopped and were kicked aside.

"How did you do it? The police are amazing!"

Hearing the movement, the foreman who was in charge of directing the crane to transport the container onto the cargo ship immediately ran over to laugh.

"Police officer, comrade police officer, we are transporting coal. If you don't believe me, this procedure came down a month ago."

The foreman said, took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his work clothes, nodded and bowed.

Xue Rui squinted his eyes for a while, took a photo with a flashlight, and his subordinates reported.

"Report, no suspicious items were found."

He handed the paper back: "Go, go to the next place."

The investigations in the area in charge of the Narcotics Detachment of Naxiang have also been carried out in full swing.

Zhao Junfeng has been standing in the command center staring at the big screen, and hasn't moved a bit all night.

Until dawn, the cumulonimbus cloud still remained, and there was a haze in the distance, and it looked like the rain was about to come.

A little police officer came in carrying a box of lunch: "It's dinner, it's dinner, hot breakfast in the cafeteria."

Feng Jianguo beckoned for two copies and pushed them to him on the table.

"Zhao Ting, eat something."

Zhao Junfeng glanced at him. Before half the night after the combat meeting last night, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep. At this moment, he brought a bowl of porridge and drank with relish.

"You can still eat it."

Feng Jianguo "hit": "Didn't you say it? People are iron rice or steel, so they panic if they don't eat a meal."

Zhao Junfeng shook his head secretly. He was quite a man of accomplishment when he was young, how could he be so lazy when he grows old.

He was about to answer when the phone in his pocket shook.

Zhao Junfeng calmly said, "Just leave me a few vegetable bags, I'll go to the bathroom."

Feng Jianguo took the chopsticks and called him: "Does Zhao Ting know where the bathroom is? Do you want to send someone to take you there?"

Zhao Junfeng turned his head back and laughed and cursed: "Eating your meal, anyhow it is also from here, I know your city bureau turned into ashes."

"That's good." Feng Jianguo grabbed the few grains of rice in the porridge with his chopsticks, sucking it slickly, and turning around, there was a little more secretive in his eyes.

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"The place of the transaction—"

"Island in the Clouds."

A line of words slowly appeared on the phone screen.

The man took a deep breath and quickly called the other party back, lowering his voice and asking angrily.

"Why tell me this?!"

"Since it is a cooperation, of course it is a win-win situation. I can tell you frankly that whether it is Zhongjing Industrial Port or Wanghai Bridge is a cover, only Yunzhong Island is real."

"Why should I believe you?!"

"Believe it or not."

After the other party said, he hung up with a bang.

The man looked at the text message on the phone for a long while before pressing delete. He wanted to turn around and put his hand on the lock of the compartment, but he released it again, his eyes fell on the phone and opened Jiangcheng City. map.

After about five minutes.

Hu Senji met Zhao Junfeng, who had just come out of the command center, in the corridor. The opponent took a garbage bag and looked like he wanted to throw out garbage.

He hurriedly took it over: "Oh, you have to worry about this little thing."

Zhao Junfeng let him act: "By the way, I'm looking for you."

Hu Senji stood still: "If you have any instructions from Zhao Ting, please give me instructions!"

Zhao Junfeng stepped forward and lowered his voice.

"Bring your people and the second squadron of Secret Service No. 1 Squadron, and surround the Zhongjing Industrial Port with me. No fly is allowed!"

Hu Senji's face was stunned, and he raised his right hand to his temple without any doubt about his command.

"Yes, promise to complete the task!"

At the command center, another combat meeting is going on in full swing.

"Zhongjing Industrial Port? Why is it? Hasn't it been abandoned a long time ago?"

Someone wondered.

Feng Jianguo lightly rubbed the foam in the teacup, his hand suddenly paused, making a small movement.

But everyone in the room was engrossed in the meeting, but no one paid attention to him.

Zhao Junfeng gestured, and his police officer swiped on the electronic display.

“According to the suspect’s confession, it was learned that the drug dealers traded near the third channel under the Wanghai Bridge, and the port closest to the Wanghai Bridge is this Zhongjing Industrial Port.”

That point on the maritime map was already lit up in red.

Zhao Junfeng put the tea cup on the table.

"For the sake of safety, I have asked the Narcotics Bureau to go."

He looked around the large group of people in the house, and finally stayed on Feng Jianguo.

"This battle is bound to win, show great prestige, and show momentum so that drug dealers know that anyone who wants to engage in illegal activities in China, we will never allow it!"

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Before getting on the bus and heading to Zhongjing Industrial Port, Ding Ye raised his hand and let go of a white dove.

Kuba supported him and watched the well-trained pigeon flap its wings into the sky.

"Why do you want to tell him about Yunzhongdao?"

That was their last escape route.

"It doesn't matter." Ding Ye was already very old. He was a little panting after two steps, and got into the car with difficulty.

"Smart people have one characteristic, do you know what it is?"

Kuba honestly shook his head and started the car.

He didn't get angry either, and turned his head with a smile to ask Lin Fan who was sitting aside.

"Auntie Hong should know?"

Lin Fan wrinkled the corner of his clothes with his fingers calmly, and then quickly let go.

"Jinhong doesn't know."

The old man gathered his coat together with a smile, leaned on the seat, and sighed: "That's cleverness instead of being clever."