Chapter 20 The conspiracy that reveals the truth (3)
"No. 6, No. 7, how is the situation? Over."
Zhao Zhicheng's voice came from the earphones. It seemed that the five people from Team 7 had eliminated all the wolves.
"Let Huang Mingyi and the other two people run away, Over."
"Damn it, it's him? Okay, you wait until we get there."
A-level wanted criminal Huang Mingyi, one of the organization cadres "Seven People", is a person with mental abilities who is proficient in space spells and enchantment spells. Due to the long preparation and chanting of space spells, he generally does not appear on the frontal battlefield. Most of them are
Working for the organization in the dark.
More than ten minutes later, support from the 12th team arrived, and an ambulance also drove in to evacuate the injured.
Yi Tingxie put the girl on the stretcher and waited for the Li siblings to arrive.
Zhao Zhicheng arranged the wounded and walked up to him, his hesitant look completely lacking the arrogance he had before.
"This time...thank you very much."
He said it awkwardly, and Yi Tingxie felt a little uncomfortable.
After a while, he sighed softly and lit a pipe: "It's all small things, it's all classmates."
Perhaps the sound of "classmate" stimulated Zhao Zhicheng, so he gritted his teeth and said everything in his heart.
"To be honest, Yi Tingxie, I'm really jealous of you. You have a good family background and great talent. You have always been number one in school and training camps. I think back then the trio of you were so popular among the newcomers."
"But what about now? One left the government and became a bounty hunter, and the other became like that because of a woman, and you are living in a muddle every day, not seeking to make progress. Yes, it's not just Zheng Mu, you are all because of women...
"
Isn’t this a bit like hating the iron? It turns out that the captain is a tsundere... No. 2 on the side looked ashamed.
Yi Tingxie did not answer and silently blew out a smoke ring.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhicheng didn't say anything more about it. He changed the subject and said, "Don't you think the information from the Intelligence Bureau has become more and more inaccurate recently?"
Yi Tingxie raised his eyebrows, showing his interest in listening.
"When I got this smuggling mission, I traced the source of the information upwards. They didn't even know the source of the goods. Whether it was shipped by sea, land or resold on the black market, so I kept a close eye on it."
"You mean...there's a mole?"
"I had a premonition that something was going to happen. Otherwise, why would I have to appoint you and ask you to arrive at the scene at the same time as us? I can't make fun of the lives of so many brothers."
I'm your lover, am I? No wonder they arranged us so far away, because they were afraid that we would be involved in an ambush or conspiracy and would not be able to provide immediate support.
Yi Tingxie thought of how exhausted he had been during his recent missions. He took a long puff of cigarette and said fiercely:
"Those people in the intelligence bureau who are just eating hard work, I will make them walk around without food this time!"
Lin Zuzu felt a little sleepy while lying on the stretcher. She struggled to drag her two disabled legs and changed her position to lie on her side.
Her movements were relatively large, causing the medical stretcher to make a "squeaking" sound, which attracted the attention of the two men.
"This little girl..."
Of course, Zhao Zhicheng would not really think that she was Yi Tingxie's sweetheart. Who would let someone he likes do such a dangerous job?
"Oh..." Yi Tingxie hesitated and said, "My apprentice."
Before, he told the girl not to call him master when she was outside. He didn't mean to hide it. Being Yi Tingxie's disciple would definitely bring troubles, at least in the beginning.
But he knew that Zhao Zhicheng was a bit of a talker, but he wasn't that bad. Moreover, he was a qualified captain. Maybe he could even help his half-disciple.
Zhao Zhicheng was surprised and said: "Have you really figured it out?"
"It's so annoying, thin monkey spirit."
"Oh, you damn bitch, don't forget to clean up the battlefield."
"Go away, call the aftermath team, I'm so sleepy, I won't take care of you anymore."
Just like when they were still training students, they called each other's nicknames. It was as if time had not passed and they were still such unruly teenagers.
"Let's go." Zhao Zhicheng boarded the ambulance.
"Yeah." Yi Tingxie nodded.
"Don't die."
"Don't die."
After the two spoke in unison again, they smiled in unison.
Yi Tingxie threw the cigarette to the ground and stamped it out. He walked to the stretcher and noticed that the girl's saber was not with him.
"Where's your knife?"
"When I was knocked unconscious just now, I seemed to have fallen into the factory building." Lin Zuzu replied in a daze.
"You're lucky."
What's the meaning?
The girl suddenly remembered the extremely cruel aura that the wanted criminal exuded when he found out that he was on the side of the government.
If I carry a knife, will I be killed as soon as I come up? No matter what my strength is.
Is that man saving me?
Those enchanting peach blossom eyes appeared in her mind, and she felt they looked familiar for a moment, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them before.
Forget it... think about it later when you wake up.
besides--
Thanks.
This is said about Demon Blood.
Lin Zuzu felt a warm current rising in his heart, as if he was shy.
Under the mixture of exhaustion and warmth, she fell into a deep sleep in the summer night.
The fourth day.
It was already midnight when Lin Zuzu woke up in the hospital. She stood up in confusion and happened to meet the doctor who came to check the room with an expression like "Why is it always you?"
"The blood pressure, heart rate, muscles and external injuries are all fine. You can be discharged from the hospital."
This was not the first time he had seen this girl's resilience.
"Thank you doctor."
Lin Zuzu tried to lift his legs and found that the feeling of weakness had really disappeared, so he couldn't wait to get out of bed and leave the hospital.
On the way back to Team 11, she bought a hamburger and ate it while walking.
Moistened by double beef and double cheese, her brain gradually became clearer.
She remembered when and where she had seen the man with peach blossom eyes. Although his appearance and temperament were completely different, his eyes were exactly the same.
So she quickened her pace.
According to theory, this is her first complete training.
According to Li Qin's calculations, core strength training was just enough for Lin Zuzu to grit his teeth and persevere.
For the basic sword-wielding practice of the thirteen postures, each posture must be performed 20 times. The force of the movement must be absolutely standard and must be in place. Yi Tingxie must nod his approval before counting.
After 260 official swings of the knife, Lin Zuzu felt that his whole body was about to be scrapped, especially his arms.
Seeing this, Yi Tingxie pretended to be shaking his head and said: "It's still far from enough."
Finally, there was the Mile Endurance Run. Lin Zuzu dragged his heavy body to start the long journey and completed everything while almost fainting.
Lin Zuzu was lying on the ground of the training ground, panting half-dead, feeling like he couldn't lift a finger.
"How did you suddenly use that power yesterday?" Yi Tingxie held the candy in his mouth and sat cross-legged next to her again.
"I can talk to it." The girl panted.
it?
Yi Tingxie understood that she was referring to the blood of demons.
But yesterday's strength was not in its full state, and there was no matching physical strength and recovery ability.
"Then ask it how it can use its full power."
"It can't be done. Currently it can only understand dirty words... To put it simply, the reply is by tightening or punching the heart..."
Lin Zuzu thought that even if the devil's blood understood Morse code and could answer by controlling the heart, in the end it might not be able to finish a sentence and he would have died due to cardiac paralysis or overspeeding.
"By the way, Master, I need to go somewhere to rest for a while."