As soon as night fell, dark and thick clouds covered the moonlight, and strong winds mixed with rain and snow swept away the dirt and pedestrians on the streets.
There are many police cars patrolling the streets with red and blue lights flashing.
"In recent night drills, pedestrians should try not to walk around outside after dark. Pedestrians should try not to walk at night if it is not necessary. If something happens, please call the police as soon as possible or go to the nearby police station for help."
The police car's external speaker kept repeating a message.
The sound of vehicles passing by was quickly blown away by the cold wind, and was disrupted by the wind. Only a single street lamp stood alone on the street.
Not far away.
A black shadow shuttled through the streets. It was not slow and seemed to be very cautious. It avoided all the crowds. It walked like a cat and made no sound when it landed on the ground.
After traveling for a while, he finally arrived at his destination.
The black shadow took out the key and opened a door.
"Ahem...ahem..."
In the slightly dark room, there were constant coughing sounds. After a while, they would start coughing again every once in a while.
The black shadow paused after hearing the coughing sound, and then walked over.
Then put down the medicine in your hand.
"It's me."
"I bought some medicine for injuries, but unfortunately the medicine shop here doesn't have the medicine I'm looking for."
He Cuo was lying on the bed, his face was haggard, there was no blood on his face and lips, his upper body was naked, his chest was covered with bandages, and large amounts of blood oozed from them. A long sword was placed beside his bed.
Just to his right.
Already unsheathed.
"Brother Fang, are you back?"
He Cuo coughed and put his hand down from the hilt of the sword. Looking at Fang Jin coming in, his tense body relaxed a lot.
He was shot by a sniper rifle that day. Fortunately, his heart was not hit, but his lungs seemed to be injured. He coughed uncontrollably and coughed up blood.
"How's it going? Does meditating and pranayama have any effect?"
Fang Jin looked at He Cuo and frowned. What they had obtained were the memories of martial arts masters. It is said that medicine and martial arts are not separated, and they have their own judgments on some injuries.
He Cuo was seriously injured. Although the bullet did not hit his heart or other vital parts, his lungs were injured. It is not yet clear whether the lungs were slightly injured or seriously injured.
According to his experience, even if the disease is cured, there will be sequelae.
If you go to the hospital for treatment in time, you should be able to alleviate the later symptoms. But now that you can't go to the hospital, you can only place your hope on the miraculous internal power.
"Ahem... I feel better. However, although using internal energy to heal injuries is a good method, my internal energy is too weak and cannot effectively heal the injuries at all."
He Cuo coughed and responded.
Although it is miraculous to use internal force to nourish wounds, his current internal force cannot support his purpose of nourishing wounds at all, and can only temporarily suppress the wounds.
"Go back and let the powerful seniors in the organization help you heal. You might even have a chance in the movie theater. As long as you're alive, it won't be a big deal."
Fang Jin sighed.
Being hit by a sniper gun and only injured is already a blessing among misfortunes.
"Um."
He Cuo nodded, with a touch of sadness and regret on his face, "What a pity, Sister Rong."
Although he had not been in contact with An Rong for a long time, they were very close to each other. An Rong also paid great attention to taking care of this young-looking little brother.
Fang Jin's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists little by little, "I must avenge this revenge, and I will definitely avenge it!"
"Brother Fang, you have to be calm and don't be impulsive. Ahem...Chen Dan sent news before. Our opponents this time are not like those before. They are not simple."
"He Dan?"
Fang Jin changed his eyes and asked, "Is he in contact with you?"
Since that day, He Dan left alone and never saw the two again.
I have been contacted by someone, and now it seems that he is still in Qingyuan City.
"Well, he is tracking down information about those people, but there is not much progress."
He Cuo recalled Chen Dan's words,
"Brother He, the attack we encountered this time is unusual. The opponent is not simple. I have inquired and found that no one knows about them. They are very mysterious. In addition, these people seem to have internal power in their bodies. They are not like the locals in Qingyuan City.
We are an audience, and not many people know our whereabouts. They are all suspected of attacking Wei Jing this time. They cannot be trusted. We must not expose our whereabouts to anyone again. Remember to be extremely careful."
"What clues did he find?...It seems he has made little progress."
Fang Jin looked at He Cuo's expression and sounded a little disappointed.
"Brother Fang."
He Cuo coughed and stared at Fang Jin with serious eyes, "Qingyuan City is not Tianbei City. We are isolated here and we are not familiar with the situation here. Wei Jing is not worthy of our trust at the moment. As for Lu Wenchuan, we don't
We don’t know his position. Now that we have cut off all sources of information, it’s like being blind here. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. We can no longer be careless and impulsive.”
This time the attack came suddenly. They had just informed Wei Jing that they were attacked not long after they went out. Wei Jing and the others were really suspicious about this.
Wei Jing called them several times afterwards, but he didn't answer any of them. The person who originally needed help suddenly seemed to be hidden in the fog, and his face was unclear.
Full of danger and doubt.
Even the previous contact and the timing of the poison seemed to be full of doubts now. As for Lu Wenchuan, although the information given by the organization said that it was trustworthy.
But after this attack, none of them believed it.
Although they seem to be neurotic, He Dan is right. In this strange place, they can no longer afford any mistakes and need to be careful everywhere.
He Cuo suppressed the urge to cough and turned to look out the window.
In the pitch-black night sky, the huge buildings in the distance were hidden in the darkness, only showing their huge outlines, like dormant giant beasts.
Ferocious and terrifying.
The pitch-black night sky was like a deep pool, with treacherous clouds and undercurrents.
For the first time, he felt the powerlessness of being in a foreign place, and for the first time, he felt his own insignificance and weakness.
I originally thought I could live in this city without too many worries and leave after completing my mission, but unexpectedly, I seemed to be involved in a bigger whirlpool.
The seemingly simple Qingyuan City suddenly became dangerous.
"Don't worry, I'm not that impulsive. You just need to recover well."
Fang Jin shook his head, his eyes flashed, and he said forcefully, "We are not alone. I have already reported the situation back. It is estimated that support from the organization will arrive soon."
"real?"
After hearing the news, He Cuo's face also showed a trace of blood, and his face looked good.
Right now, the only people we can trust are organizations.
As for Liyuan, He Cuo has absolute trust.
...
While the two people were talking, three people entered the scope of Qingyuan City.
Looking at the huge outline of the distant buildings in the darkness, it gradually became clearer as the distance got closer, manifesting into concrete high-rise buildings and row upon row of streets.
Qingyuan City, arrived.
I don’t know what surprise this time will bring me.
