Lu Ming was stunned. His voice was like ice. He could not help but shiver and stood up straight.

"What do you say?"

Zhong Li's calligraphy raised his hand and helped him. His voice sank three points: "I said, where is the night wanwan?"

Lu Ming blinked, brushed the ground, stood up straight, and quickly shook his head, saying that he did not know where the night wanwan was.

Zhong Li's calligraphy has dark eyes and low air pressure. His whole body is covered with black air, and the whole person looks gloomy.

Lu Ming felt cold in the bottom of his heart, but his body didn't hold back and shivered.

"Where on earth is the night wanwan?"

Zhong Li's calligraphy seems to be unable to hear each other's words. He meets again in a cold voice and asks where the night wanwan is going.

Lu Ming felt the person in front of him, as if he had become a repeater, and the other party's hand, dead buckle on his shoulder, pain, he could not help but bared his teeth.

After a little pause, he endured the pain and shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know. If you want to find her, wait till I call and ask? "

The sound falls, Zhong Li calligraphy seems to finally hear his words, the strength of the hand is small.

Lu Ming quickly turned around, broke free of his shackles and stepped back a step.

Zhong Li looks at him with his calligraphy fixed.

Lu Ming felt that his eyes were like monitoring lights, and he could not let go of a subtle movement.

He laughed two times and took out his mobile phone to call yewanwan.

Night wanwan was tired physically and mentally. After sleeping beside Yan lie's bed, he couldn't hear a sound from the outside world.

His mobile phone tirelessly rang for a long time, did not wake him from his sleep.

Lu Ming played three times, but no one answered.

With the passage of time, he only felt that the pressure from the people in front of him became more and more great, and he felt a kind of breathless feeling.

With a stiff smile on his lips, he looked at the man in front of him and shook his hand to show that he would continue to fight.

In the silent ward, I was awakened by the mobile phone ring.

Suddenly, a slender but powerful hand lifted up and held her cell phone and slid down the answer button.

"Wow, you are willing to answer the phone at last."

The moment that deer Ming heard the faint breath, he felt that he was saved.

He Chong Zhong Li calligraphy pick eyebrows, that the phone has been through.

Before he could catch his breath, a low response came from the receiver: "she's asleep. Can I help you? "

Lu Ming was stunned and stayed for a long time. He immediately returned to his senses and called out: "boss, you are awake!"

Yan lie was awakened by the mobile phone ring, and his consciousness was still a little fuzzy.

Lu Ming's exclamation made his heart a little startled, and his dull voice answered.

Lu Ming was so surprised that he didn't control his voice for a moment. He yelled: "boss, boss, it's great. It's great. You've finally woken up."

Yan lie slightly frowned, took away the mobile phone a little, his face sank: "deer Ming, nothing I hang up."

The cold voice is like a cold wind blowing on the deer's heart.

Lu Ming suddenly gave a shiver, and then he immediately returned to his mind: "boss, wait, wait, wait, the Secretary of Zhong Li wants to find the younger martial uncle. He looks very anxious."

Secretary Zhong Li?

Yan lie raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sleeping man beside him. He sat up quietly and slowly, "she's asleep. Tell me something."

Lu Ming nodded. The other side couldn't see it. He said, "OK, I know."

After he finished, he raised his head and conveyed Yan lie's meaning to Zhong Li's calligraphy.

"What's the use of me looking for him?"!? Tell me, where is the night line? Otherwise, I don't mind. I'll blow up the hospital now. "

Deer Ming heart a jump, body back a step: "what do you say?"

He took a mouthful of saliva in silence, always feeling that he heard something wrong.

Zhong Li's calligraphy stares at him coldly, and repeats what he said just now: "I don't mind. Blow up the hospital and force her out."

Lu Ming didn't hang up the phone. Yan lie at the end of the mobile phone listened to their conversation clearly.

He gazed at night Wan Wan for two seconds. He shook his head helplessly and said in his heart, "girl, you will really make trouble for me."

He was just in a coma for a while, and they called in the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, and now they have provoked the other party to say that they want to blow up the hospital. What are these things?

"Where are you?"

Lu Ming heard the sound, an excited spirit, and said quickly: "in the ward of zhonglifu."

"I'll be right here."

After that, Yan lie hung up the phone and got out of bed.

After Yan lie left, he kept watch at the door. Rong oak finally found a gap and floated in.

He tried to touch the night line, and found that his hand could still touch each other, some doubts.

He thought that before he could meet each other, it was because the other side used the incantation method to make himself materialized.I didn't expect

The person in deep sleep, suddenly feel the temperature of the whole body is much lower, even if she is asleep, she also unconsciously shivers.

Night Wan Wan can't help but hum a sound, body move, wake up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was startled by the small face nailed in front of her eyes, and sat up straight with a brush. Looking back, I found that it was rongjiao.

"Rongjiao, what are you doing here? It scares me

Rong oak shook his head and pointed to the empty bed: "your old lady is waking up."

How do you look?

"What the hell?"

Night wanwan picks eyebrows, looks along the direction of his finger, Yan lie is no longer there.

"Well, when did he wake up? No wonder I feel cold. "

"Just left. I thought you were going to sleep

Night Wan Wan twisted some stiff neck and stood up: "where did he go?"

"I seem to hear that someone is looking for you. But you're sleeping, and he's gone. "

"So?"

Rong oak's head is slanted, some don't quite understand her meaning.

"I asked where he had gone, not why he went out."

"Oh --" Rong oak Du mouth dragged out the voice, slowly said: "Zhong Lifu's ward."

Night Wan Wan frown, a little doubt floating in the eyes, turned and walked out: "clock from Fu's ward? Is Zhong Lifu willing to speak? "

Rong oak shook his head, saying that he did not know.

Night Wan Wan frowned, and his steps could not help quickening.

On the other side, after Yan lie went to the ward, he saw that Zhong Li's calligraphy was full of stillness. His eyes were gloomy and staring at the deer Ming, as if he wanted to tear him up and swallow it.

"What can I do for secretary Zhong Li?"

Although Zhong Li's calligraphy has no intersection with Yan lie, he has heard of his reputation.

The leader of Tongcheng criminal investigation team, the killer of criminals, has the title of "Yama" in the dark area. The family background is mysterious and nobody knows. More importantly, no one dares to check.

A man like him should not mix up with people like night man.

The people who come out of Kyoto police academy always hate strange things.

After all, the headmaster of the Kyoto police academy was trapped by such things, and the pit was very miserable.

Zhong Li's calligraphy collected the meaningful eyes in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "thank you. But the person I'm looking for is yewanwan. "

"She can't come. You tell me the same thing."

Yan liemou color light looking at the person in front of you, as if you can't feel the low pressure on the other side.

Zhong Li's calligraphy chuckled, "I'm afraid you can't do it." The deep voice was full of obvious irony

Yan lie held the corner of his mouth and gave a warm smile, "you can talk about it first."

"Yan team, although you..."

"Zhong Li calligraphy, what do you want to do?"

When night wanwan came, he saw Zhong Li's calligraphy hand was ready to lift up, as if to start.

She rushed over in a hurry and pulled Yan lie behind her and yelled in a vicious voice.

Zhong Li really wants to start calligraphy.

He thought very simple, Yan lie was injured, he did not believe that they would not find the night.

I don't want to. The night is coming faster than he thought.

"Uncle, you are willing to come at last."

Night Wan Wan frowned and his breath sank: "yes. Don't talk nonsense. What do you want from me

"I want to ask your help."

At this time, his breath was much more restrained, and his posture was much softer.

"Ask me for help?" Night wanwan show eyebrow twist, eyes light micro flash, as if to hear something incredible.

Zhong Li's calligraphy slightly bowed his head and lowered his posture: "well, please help me."

The night Wan Wan gathers the eye to stare at him to see for a while, suddenly the mind moves, the vision turns to the ward behind him, "you want me to help you look at Zhong Lifu?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, its tone is affirmative.

Zhong Li's calligraphy pursed his lips and nodded.

Night Wan Wan fixed his mind, thought a little, and asked in a low voice, "do you doubt that she won't bite back?"

When she saw Zhong Lifu before, she only thought that the other party was trying to escape, so she pretended to be crazy and acted silly. She did not consider this point at all.

It happened so suddenly that she didn't think about it.

Now seeing Zhong Li's calligraphy reaction, she suddenly thought of this.

When Zhong Li hears the words in calligraphy, he nods again.

Night Wan Wan takes back the breath of condensation on his body and turns his eyes to the ward.

"Did you probe?"

"Yes, my pulse is normal. But no matter how I called her, she didn't respond. The method I'm practicing now can't explore her soul. "

For the first time, Zhong Li felt regret.At the beginning, yewanwan's master, while abandoning his meridians, also locked his spiritual roots.

That's why he took a different path later.

Without a spiritual root, there is no way to perceive the soul.

Night Wan Wan dark eyes a turn, I do not know what is thinking.

Her silence made Zhong Li's calligraphy heart tight, and her hands hanging on the edge of her legs unconsciously clenched, and blue veins burst out.

"Martial uncle, I beg you!"

Zhong Li's calligraphy can't hold up at last. He asks in a deep voice and bends down his knee to get ready to kneel.

At the moment of his kneeling down, yewanwan raises his feet and kicks him on the knee, kicking people over directly.

I can't stand your kneeling. They will lose their lives. "

Zhong Li's calligraphy staggered back several steps and squatted on the ground for a long time to stabilize his body.

His face darkened after he heard what night Wan Wan said.

He couldn't bear it and roared, "what can you do to help?"

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