Today will be planted here

The sound of footstep downstairs is getting closer and closer. Huo Yulin is ready for the last fight.

But soon, when he saw the man's head, his scalpel fell to the ground.

It's Cheng Ming who's not here.

"Master Lin!"

With joy in his voice, Cheng Ming steps up the stairs. Just as he wants to ask what's going on, his eyes fall on his wet clothes. The blood drops on his hands drop by drop fall on the ground.

Cheng Ming's face changed, "master Lin, you..."

Huo Yulin only raised his hand to stop his words, and took down the communication device on his ear and turned it off, "go."

Cheng Ming quickly reaches for his hand and holds him. When he looks up, he sees that the clothes on his back are almost all wet, and the stairs are dripping with blood.

The wound is fatal. The bullet goes through the whole chest from the back, or is it closest to the heart.

Huo Yulin has not completely lost consciousness, when leaning on Cheng Ming's shoulder, "don't mention tonight's matter with a Yao, not a word."

Cheng Ming's hands were shaking. Knowing master Lin's temperament, he had to nod his head difficultly. "I know. Don't talk about it. I'll send you to the hospital now."

"If I No, uncle Cheng, please tell Uncle that I've lived up to his expectations. I haven't found any clues about Aunt Tong, and my sister Don't drag her into this circle... "

Huo Yulin said intermittently, his head finally drooped.

Aware of master Lin's condition, Cheng Ming's eyes are scarlet, and the veins on the back of his hand are about to burst out, but he doesn't dare to delay. He asks his men to help him to his back. When he is ready to go downstairs, he sees the scalpel falling from the ground.

He carefully bent down to pick it up and put it in his pocket, then said to the people around him: "you left one person to clean up the blood."

Soon, Cheng Ming leaves from the back door carrying Huo Yulin before the guards come.

When they first came in, they had already opened a gap, so it was easy for them to leave at this time, without disturbing the people in the Research Institute.

*

on Huo Yao's side, the last sentence heard in the earphone was Cheng Ming's voice, and the one behind it was directly disconnected.

She pointed a few times on the touchpad and cut out the location tracking directly. She watched the red dot flicker and move. She was supposed to be relieved, but she couldn't calm down.

In a crisis like that just now, when the gunfire rings, eight out of ten people will be injured.

Huo Yao pinched his fingertips, turned off the computer, and then stretched out his hand to open the drawer of the computer desk, which was full of bottles and cans.

She picked out three bottles from them, then took out her set of needles, stood up and strode out.

After the car left the community, Huo Yao called Cheng Ming.

After a while, Cheng Ming picked up the phone. His voice sounded normal. "Miss, we have left the medical school with master Lin."

Huo Yao holding the steering wheel, eyes always looking at the front, "my brother OK?"

Cheng Ming turns to see the man whose seat has been dyed red. It's hard to see the ups and downs of his chest. His throat is sour. Bearing in mind master Lin's explanation, he only says: "nothing, just A little skin trauma. "

Huo Yao hears speech, the look of the fundus of the eye is dim, the accelerator of the foot stepped on the bottom, "where, I come now."

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