At 1:20 in the morning, a military helicopter landed on the rooftop parking apron of the Royal Court Hotel.
Before the rotor came to a complete stop, a gorgeous woman wearing a black outfit and a long trench coat had already jumped down from the top, stooped and walked towards the stairs, followed by eight similarly dressed men and women.
Yang Ming, the squadron leader of the anti-terrorist special service team who had already been notified, immediately led people to greet him. He saluted the leading woman and said, "Hello, Director Han!"
Director Han was naturally Han Xue, who had rushed from Yangcheng. She didn't hesitate and asked directly: "Captain Yang, how is the situation now?"
Yang Ming knew that this was not their mission and did not dare to take credit. He said truthfully: "Before we arrived, the situation was under control. Of the five gangsters, two died on the spot and three were captured alive!"
Han Xue followed him to the stairs and asked, "No one has been in or out, right?"
Yang Mingdao: "As soon as we received the order, we immediately asked the nearby police station to seal off the scene and not allow anyone to enter or exit!"
Han Xue nodded and said: "Very good, I will take over everything here now, and you will be responsible for assisting us."
The order had been issued long ago, so Yang Ming had to agree regardless of whether he wanted to or not, so he didn't hesitate and said directly: "Yes!"
After entering the hotel from the rooftop, Han Xue quickly arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.
There was no treatment here, so it was still bloody. Ah Lang, who had his head shot, and Ah Dai, who was stabbed to death, were still lying upright on the floor, Wei Laosan whose hands and feet were crippled, the fat white man who woke up after being comatose, and
The scarred faces who were acupunctured were held in different rooms. Not only were their hands and feet tied behind their backs with thick zip ties, but they were also restrained by riot police with guns.
After Han Xue checked the scene, she waved to the people she brought.
Eight men and women acted quickly and began to take over the scene.
While they were busy, Han Xue went to find Monica.
Monica was originally controlled by the special police like Zhao Jiajun. Later, after Han Xue had a direct conversation with Yang Ming, she knew that Monica was Han Xue's person, and her freedom was restored.
Outside the presidential suite, Han Xue saw Monica and asked directly: "Where is Lin Hao?"
Monica pointed to the door behind her, "Inside."
Han Xue was about to push the door open, but before her hand touched the doorknob, Monica shook her head at her.
Han Xue listened intently for a moment, and immediately heard the cry of a woman inside, as if she was about to die. She was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "They are still there... what?"
Monica nodded helplessly. It has been three or four hours, and the movement inside has not stopped. If we continue like this, are we really not afraid of death?
She pulled Han Xue aside, away from the unpleasant sound, and then asked: "Boss, what should we do now?"
Han Xuedao: "What else can I do besides waiting?"
Monica asked weakly: "Does the method you mentioned really work?"
Han Xuedao: "What do you think?"
Monica said: "How do I know?"
Han Xuedao: "If it didn't work, he would have died a long time ago. Is it still possible to do this?"
Monica's expression brightened, "Are you saying that the Black-faced God can really come back to life?"
Han Xue nodded and said: "Not only can I survive, but I will be even more powerful than before!"
Monica said doubtfully: "Really or not?"
"You will know later!" After Han Xue responded, she said: "You continue to guard here!"
Monica asked: "Where are you going?"
Han Xuedao: "I'm going to take a look at the situation below. As soon as the movement in the room stops, you notify me!"
Monica smiled bitterly and said: "I can't stand it anymore. After listening to that voice all night, my ears are almost calluses..."
An angry look suddenly appeared on Han Xue's face, "Monica, I haven't settled the score with you yet for your disobedience of orders!"
"I..." Monica looked stern, and then lied cleverly: "Boss, it's really not that I don't want to save the black-faced god. Ren Junqi, his colleague in the hospital, likes her so much that I don't want to save him."
She said that this method could save the Black-faced God, so she did it on her own, and it was not my turn at all!"
Han Xue hummed: "Just wait, there will always be a chance in the future!"
Monica: "..."
Early in the morning, four forty-four.
Lin Hao finally repaired most of his injuries with the help of Ren Junqi's pure yin energy, and managed to save his life from hell.
This kind of internal repair from the inside out is undoubtedly miraculous, and the effect is amazing. It is comparable to strengthening the self-healing ability ten thousand times. In other words, a sexual intercourse is equivalent to painless and risk-free
I completed the internal organ repair surgery, and I still had the effect of recuperating for several days after the surgery!
Seeing Lin Hao finally open his eyes, Ren Junqi, who was still riding on him, was overjoyed. Then he looked at the wound on his abdomen. He was shocked to find that not only did it stop bleeding, but it also formed a scab on its own, as if it had been stitched for three or four days.
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For a moment, she was extremely shocked, because in clinical medicine, this thing was simply impossible to happen. This was simply a miracle, and it was a miracle among miracles!
"You..." After a long time, Ren Junqi barely recovered from the huge shock, "Lin Hao, how do you feel?"
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