Chen Chong was no better than a monkey. The injured leg usually bleeds less, but his stomach was different. Chen Chong nodded, but he still asked: "But now we don't have a scalpel, how can we take out the bullet?"
He was afraid that Qin Fan would use the knife used to kill people to cut his bones to get bullets, which would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Qin Fan really couldn't stand this guy's tendency to talk too much. He waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense. You can still take it out without a scalpel."
As he spoke, Qin Fan put his hand on Chen Chong's wound and recited a spell silently. At this time, spiritual energy slowly entered the other person's body, but at this time, Chen Chong felt not comfortable, but a heartbreaking pain.
"Bear it, it may hurt a little." Qin Fan warned.
"It's okay, boss, I can handle it!" Chen Chong shook his head and said.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chong screamed. Qin Fan glanced at the guy and burst into tears. He took out the bullet and said, "Okay, take it out."
Chen Chong wiped away his tears and looked at the warhead in shock, and asked: "Boss, how did you take this out?"
Qin Fan would definitely not tell the other party that he was absorbed by spiritual energy. Qin Fan immediately waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about it, just come out."
Immediately, Qin Fan walked up to the monkey, put his hand on the bandaged wound, and a stream of spiritual energy slowly entered his body.
Qin Fan patted the monkey on the shoulder and comforted him: "Please bear with it for a while longer, and I will get the bullets for you when the time comes."
The monkey nodded his head.
Immediately, Qin Fan got up and went to the cockpit. When he walked up to the island soldier, Qin Fan asked him if he knew where to go in the Chinese Sea?
At this time, the pilot trembled and shook his head and said he didn't know.
He had seen the terror of these people before, but now that he was in their hands, the pilot felt that he was about to be doomed.
"Don't be afraid," Qin Fan patted the other party's shoulder and said, "I keep my word. If you don't play tricks, I will definitely let you go when you get to the ground. But if you dare to have any evil thoughts, you should know the consequences.
What is it!"
The pilot nodded hurriedly and said yes. At this time, Qin Fan took a map from the side, pointed at one of the sea areas and said: Go here.
The pilot glanced at it and nodded and said yes, but he was worried that there might not be enough fuel and asked if he could refuel on the ground before the time came.
Qin Fan had already anticipated this problem, and the plane must not be able to stop at this time. Qin Fan estimated that the island country would soon know the news that the base had been bombed.
He shook his head and said: "I have fuel here, you just need to leave."
The other party nodded and said yes, and immediately Qin Fan winked at Zhao Lin to keep an eye on him. Then he picked up the satellite phone in the cabin and called Song Bingwen directly.
At this moment, in China.
Song Bingwen was pacing back and forth in an office. Yan Lin'er was sitting on the sofa beside him, with a worried look on his face.
"Brother Song, when will Xiaofan come back?" Yan Lin'er asked again. It has been such a long time, and there is no news from Qin Fan.
She was afraid that something bad might happen to Qin Fan and that he would be pursued by a country, and his life or death would be unpredictable.
When Song Bingwen heard this, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I've been lying awake at night waiting for news about my brother."
As he said this, he tilted his head and shouted outside. At this time, a subordinate came in. Song Bingwen asked if there was any news about Qin Fan's phone call.
The subordinate shook his head and said that he still couldn't get through. Song Bingwen's expression darkened and he weakly waved his hand to let him out.
At this time, Yan Lin'er stood up and picked up the phone next to her, "Miss Lin'er, who are you calling?" Song Bingwen asked hurriedly. In this special period, it is generally not easy to use this phone to make calls.
Yan Lin'er snorted and said, "You don't have the ability to find Xiaofan. I'll call my father and ask him to find someone."
Yan Liner complained: "I went to the island country to rescue Xiaofan before, but you didn't take me with you. Then you went and left Xiaofan there and ran back. Now Xiaofan is being chased by the island country soldiers there.
run."
Immediately, her eyes suddenly turned red, she wiped away her tears and said, "I don't know whether Xiaofan is dead or alive now."
Song Bingwen was at a loss when he took a look. He hurriedly shook his head and explained again that the situation at that time was really special and there was nothing he could do.
"Okay, auntie, just sit here and don't call your father. I'm sending people again to find the whereabouts of my brother. To tell you the truth, I'm more anxious than you are right now.
, That's my brother." As he said this, Song Bingwen was about to pick up the phone, when the phone rang all of a sudden. Song Bingwen glanced at the phone and was stunned.
Why don't you answer the phone? Yan Lin'er glanced angrily.
Song Bingwen stared at the phone, pointed with his finger and said, "This seems to be the satellite phone of the island country."
Yan Lin'er became anxious upon hearing this. She couldn't wait to grab the phone and said, "Hey, hey, is this Xiaofan?"
At this time, Qin Fan, who was on the helicopter, heard Yan Lin'er's voice. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lin'er, it's me."
At this moment, Yan Lin'er burst into tears. She stamped her feet excitedly and said, "Xiaofan, you finally called. Where are you now and when will you be back."
When Qin Fan heard the other party's cry, he knew that the other party was worried about him, but he still said angrily: "Why are you crying? I'm not dead. Is Brother Wen next to you? Let him answer the phone."
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At this time, Song Bingwen hurriedly answered the phone and asked: "Brother, how are you doing over there now?"
Qin Fan didn't say anything nonsense. He looked up at the map and then told the other party his approximate location.
If nothing goes wrong, they will probably reach the Chinese sea area in seven hours, but I guess the journey will not be so smooth.
Upon hearing what Qin Fan said, Song Bingwen nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, brother, I'll rush over there now. Don't worry, when we get to our territory, if people from other island countries dare to chase us, I will make them regret it."
Qin Fan smiled bitterly and said yes. After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan returned to the cabin. He immediately obtained the monkey's bandage, and then Qin Fan helped the monkey take out the bullet.
After bandaging it again, he let the monkey have a good rest.
A few hours later, the helicopter crossed the mountains and the sea. Qin Fan leaned against the window and couldn't sleep.
Chen Chonghou and others were sleeping there with their eyes closed. During this period, they actually didn't get a good night's sleep.
Coupled with the continuous fighting, several people were almost killed.
In addition to the roar of the helicopter, Qin Fan could hear the snoring of Chen Chong and the monkey. He tilted his head and looked at Xiaoli.
At this moment, Xiaoli was resting there with his eyes closed. Qin Fan felt distressed. He got up and took a blanket to cover himself.