"Just wandering around?" Qingchen asked curiously: "The federal army here is still waiting for your next order. Why don't you just wander around? You must have entered the building again to save me, right?"
"No," Li Changqing said coldly: "I really just went in and walked around...how did you get down?"
At this moment, even though Li Changqing wanted to pretend that he had not rescued Qingchen, he still couldn't help but wonder why this boy came out faster than them?
Wang Bingxu’s hearing is unmistakable!
Qingchen said calmly: "I took the elevator down."
Wang Bingxu was obviously stunned when he heard this.
When the young man said that he took the elevator down, it was so natural.
Yes, taking the elevator directly down to the 12th floor was indeed faster than him and Li Changqing taking the stairs. Moreover, when they went down the stairs, they had to check every layer to prevent someone from hiding in the dark to attack.
But Wang Bingxu was dumbfounded. In such a dangerous environment, who would take the elevator with nothing to do?
This young man not only took the elevator, but also took the elevator when he entered and when he came out. He was brave and careful!
Many people will come up with many wonderful ideas and imagination when making tactical plans.
However, when it came time to implement it, everyone still followed the safest plan.
Because you only have one life, no one can afford to gamble.
At this time, Li Changqing looked at the injury on Qingchen's arm and asked with concern: "What's going on?"
Not far away, Xiaoying, who had suffered a gunshot wound but no one cared about him, silently watched this scene and shed tears of grievance in his heart.
He decided to apply to Boss Zheng when he returned to the outside world. He also wanted to find a rich woman from a consortium and break into the consortium.
If that didn't work, he would go undercover in Qingchen and Nan Gengchen's organization to experience the unique organizational culture.
At this time, Qingchen took the initiative to explain to Li Changqing: "While running for his life, he was accidentally shot by the killer and his skin was scratched."
Li Changqing looked at the gauze on his forehead again: "What's going on with the head?"
"After I was shot, I fell down the stairs during the chase and hit my head on the wall. I'm dizzy and sick now. The doctor said I might have a slight concussion. They'll take a look at the wounded and send us to the hospital together," Qingchen said.
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Since the time-travel incident, he felt that he had suffered more injuries than in the previous seventeen years combined.
However, compared to the harvest, this small injury is nothing at all.
Now the branches of the puppet have increased by 1.54 meters, and they are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the bifurcation needs to reach 50 meters to control the second person.
But Qingchen believed that even if he didn't deliberately meet the conditions for containing the puppets, he would be able to control two puppets at the same time sooner or later.
Beside, Lao Liu was lying on a stretcher, and the blood from the wound on his leg had stained the white stretcher red.
Li Changqing walked to him and asked: "Is the injury serious?"
"It's not serious, it's just that he was shot three times in his right leg. The first bullet penetrated one centimeter, and the other two grazed the skin." Lao Liu pretended to be strong and described his injuries in detail.
Li Changqing patted him on the shoulder: "Take good care of your injuries. When you come back, you will continue to be responsible for the work of the special service team and be responsible for my safety. From today on, you will no longer be called Lao Liu, but Lao Ninth."
Qing Chen wondered if the consortium gave nicknames to people so casually, but when he looked at Lao Liu, he was clearly very happy.
He suddenly realized that maybe this was also a different way of thinking. Lao Liu... No, Lao Jiu took care of the consortium and truly regarded Li Changqing as his master and was loyal.
Qingchen, a person from this world, could not accept anyone giving him a name, but Lao Jiu was happy with it.
He remembered what his master once said, the emperor never disappeared, they just changed their clothes.
In this world, why don't consortiums exist like emperors?
The question is, this nickname is Lao Jiu now, will it become Lao Thirteen, Lao Twenty Seven, or Lao Eighty One in the future?!
There shouldn't be such a high number, and this old boy shouldn't be able to resist that time.
Normal people can't resist that time.
At this moment, an officer of the Federal Army walked up to Li Changqing: "Boss, the blockade has been completed, and we are ready to conduct a comprehensive cleaning of the building."
"I want you to arrest someone, have you caught him?" Li Changqing asked.
"He was caught, in the high-rise building 300 meters away," the officer said. "When you completed the beheading in the building, his communication signal was captured by our information technology vehicle. Now he has been arrested."
When Qingchen heard this, he began to think. Li Changqing had mentioned before that there was a person with real power in the Kashima family who quietly sneaked into City 18 after the failure of the struggle in City 1.
The first time Li Changqing came back, he arrested this person, but he was never found.
Qingchen thought that the person who had just been knocked out of the building by Li Changqing was the one who turned out to be the real owner, and Li Changqing successfully captured the real owner.
But Li Changqing said calmly: "First pry out all his teeth and take him to a secret prison so Yue'er can interrogate him personally. In addition, Wang Bingxu, go to the black market and give Su Xingzhi the news and ask him to spread it."
Yue'er? Qingchen thought that Yue'er beside Li Changqing was just an ordinary secretary, but now it seems that he is also a ruthless person.
Wait a minute, there is also a Yue'er in the chat group...
Qingchen fell into deep thought. It shouldn't be such a coincidence. The key point is who would use his name in the other world as the ID of the outside world?
The name Su Xingzhi was also familiar to him.
It was this person that Li Shutong asked Qin Cheng to go back to City 18 to find, and Qingchen also knew his address.
Qingchen didn't pay attention to this name at first, but now it seems that he is also a very important figure in the black market.
Looking back now, Master actually left many clues for him intentionally or unintentionally.
At this time, Li Changqing looked at the federal officer: "You should finish this as soon as possible and end the fighting in the building within 20 minutes."
The federal officer calmly said: "Boss, according to our observation of the killer's firepower, there are many killers in the building. Please allow me to be more cautious here and give me a little more time."
But Li Changqing shook his head: "I know you care about your subordinates and don't want them to suffer unnecessary casualties in a hurry. I don't want this to happen either. I only give you 20 minutes because the killer in the building has been killed.
It’s almost done.”
The federal officer was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Bingxu: "Did Mr. Wang take action?"
"No, no," Wang Bingxu shook his head: "It was Qingchen who killed him. He almost killed all the killers in the building by himself. The boss and I..."
He wanted to say that neither he nor Li Changqing could find traces of each other, but he realized that this might make his boss lose face, so he did not continue.
Wang Bingxu thought for a while and said: "When we entered, many of the killers were already dead. I came down to join you without even taking any action."
The other bodyguards from the special service team were surprised.
Earlier, they were still thinking that Qingchen was just a black market boxer and could not use firearms. He was able to join the special service team as a bodyguard only because he was given to him by Li Changqing...
But now the bodyguards realize that the young man is far from being as simple as they imagined.
They were most aware when they were suppressed by fire on the long street. There were at least dozens of killers upstairs. If they entered the building, it would be great if they could come out alive!
Everyone searched for Qingchen's figure in the crowd...
Li Changqing asked strangely: "Hey, where is Qingchen?"
Wang Bingxu replied: "He was injured, so when the first ambulance left just now, he also left with it."
"Didn't you tell him that there are more complete doctors and the best medical equipment in Banshan Manor?" Li Changqing frowned and whispered to Wang Bingxu.
"It's just his first day joining the special service team, so it's normal for him not to know," Wang Bingxu said. "Furthermore, other injured members of the special service team also went to regular hospitals for treatment."
Li Changqing was silent for a moment: "Go to the hospital and see if he is receiving good treatment there."
"Boss, do you doubt him?" Wang Bingxu felt strange.
"Just to confirm," Li Changqing said calmly.
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At this time, Qingchen was sitting in the ambulance, calmly watching the ambulance drive further and further away.
From the moment they were ambushed on the long street, Qingchen clearly realized that no matter what happened in Hengshe tonight, Li Changqing would definitely not interfere again.
In other words, the other party itself was not prepared to intervene and was just pretending.
Therefore, Qingchen must find an excuse to leave the team so that he can go to Hesheng Society and clear Liu Dezhu's guilt.
The wounds on his arms and forehead were all caused by himself.
Just so I can leave now.
When the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Qingchen did not leave immediately. He waited patiently for a comprehensive examination and then moved into the ward with other wounded members of the special service team.
Wang Bingxu also arrived 20 minutes later. He quietly glanced into the ward, and when he found that Qingchen was already asleep, he quietly left.
Wang Bingxu did not leave the hospital. He hid in a corner and secretly observed everything, wanting to pay attention to whether Qingchen did anything unusual as the boss expected.
However, after waiting for more than an hour, there was still no movement in the ward.
Moreover, during this period, Wang Bingxu entered the ward many times to check, and he was very sure that Qingchen was lying on the hospital bed.
Wang Bingxu called Li Changqing: "Boss, it's been an hour and he hasn't moved."
"It seems that there is nothing wrong. I thought he was planning to escape from Jin Chan and join Hengshe. Now it seems that is not the case. Hengshe is over," Li Changqing said calmly: "But to be on the safe side, you can continue to watch in the hospital.
Well...this time I'm not watching Qingchen, I'm watching the doctor treat his injuries properly."
Wang Bingxu: "..."
As soon as the voice on the phone ended, another batch of injured patients arrived at the door of the hospital. Wang Bingxu grabbed a doctor and asked curiously: "Who are these people?"
The doctor in the emergency department said impatiently: "There was a gang fight in the fourth district just now. These are all club members who were injured, and half of them are from Hesheng Club."
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Sorry this chapter is a bit late, but I still ask for a monthly pass...
