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Volume II: You Listen to Me (39)

The black big knife slashed, Luo Cheng watched Feng Rong pull his right hand out of his abdomen naturally. Bo Bing blinked into a bloody water falling to the ground. Feng Rong's hand was not stained with blood. He moved a few meters away from his feet. The big knife rubbed Luo Cheng's nose and slashed a huge crack on the ground. Luo Cheng pressed the wound on his abdomen. Although his eyes were unrestrained, the director of the Ling Law Enforcement Department said: "Xiao Yan, since you can't hold the knife firmly, can you practice your correct head? I am using my life to partner with you."

Seeing that he was not dead and no one was blocking the way around him, the young man dragged him to the edge of the barrier as if nothing had happened, "You are talking too much nonsense."

Fei Rong and the others were still moving. E Jingbai stroked the head of the white giant beast that was scratched by the young man, frowned tightly. Zhu Mengtian looked at Feng Rong, "Minister..."

Feng Rong didn't give him one of his eyes, "Let them go."

Half of the young man and Luo Cheng's body had already been submerged in the thick fog. Luo Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "Minister Anonymously, in order to express his gratitude to you, it's better for me to give you a big gift." Seeing Feng Rong's gaze move, he deepened his smile and said, "According to Fang Shuping's level, most of the psychological hints are to be subtle for a long time. He used many people for experiments. Even if he dies, his pessimistic thoughts will make people fall deeper and deeper, and wait for the day he can't stand it..."

Luo Cheng tightened his blood-stained fingers, and made an exaggerated explosion gesture in conjunction with the silent mouth shape of "bang". Fei Rong stared at her and raised her hand and hit her with a tracking talisman. However, Luo Cheng and the young man had completely disappeared from the thick fog. The tracking talisman lost its target, and slowly beat her back to Fei Rong's hand. She frowned and said, "Bastard! I will tear his mouth sooner or later!"

Lin Yingkong raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, "You are not capable enough to keep people. Instead of saying harsh words, it is better to hone your strength."

Fei Rong thought of the souvenirs left by the minister to Luo Cheng and the comparison that she had not even touched the corner of Luo Cheng's clothes, and murmured in a low voice: "Next time, let him taste the smell of a sniper rifle..."

Jingbai hugged Cheng Xiaodai who had changed back to human form, frowned, "I'm careless..." If it weren't for the barrier he was guarding in this direction and was taken advantage of by "Yan Mi" to take advantage of the situation, they wouldn't have been able to trap a Luo Cheng even if the six of them took action.

"Jingbai, don't think too much," Zhu Mengtian went to the place where Xiaodai was injured to take a few bleeding talismans, then took out a roll of gauze to bandage him first. "When I knew that the bar owner was 'listen to me', I knew that trouble was coming." Then Luo Cheng staged a drama "how to realize the practical application of psychology" in front of them.

Cheng Xiaodai was also in lingering fears, "Psychology is so terrible..." Even human-shaped weapons were hit.

Feng Rong did not express any opinions on their discussions. From the moment "Yan Mi" appeared, he knew that they could not keep Luo Cheng. No matter how sunny or cold these two people looked, the aura of not treating murder as a crime could not deceive people. The field team of the General Office could not find the place, but they could never bet on the lives of innocent people.

Unfortunately, the minister didn't speak, and the others could not read the information on the face of the paralysis. Zhu Mengtian and others thought that they seemed to have messed up the task again this time. They felt that "unemployed" on their left face and "transfer" on their right face, and their future life was bleak.

The thick fog-like barrier dispersed, and the traces of battle disappeared. The vocals and car sounds on the streets were still lively. No one thought that the few people who appeared suddenly were abrupt. At most, they looked at them because of their outstanding appearance and the strange combination of personnel. Time Bar stood quietly in place, but the door was not locked, and its owner probably wouldn't come back.

The atmosphere of silence suddenly made Fei Rong a little confused. He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "That person was really Professor Yan just now?" As soon as she said that, the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees in the scorching June summer. Fei Rong took a few steps away from the human-shaped iceberg and silently sealed her mouth.

E Jingbai's brow, which had not been released, immediately turned into a dead knot. Before he could speak, Lin Yingkong said, "Call the hospital, and then you and Xiaodai will go there immediately."

"Yeah." E Jingbai took out the phone without saying a word and turned around and left. Fei Rong and Zhu Mengtian gave his back a look of looking at the martyrs. If this Yan Mi was really Yan Mi, would the human-shaped weapon be the first unemployed among them?

Lin Yingkong snapped his fingers, pulled their attention back, and smiled, "Didn't you hear Luo Cheng's last sentence clearly? Need me reminder?"

Fei Rong burst into tears in an instant: "Let's go right now! Goodbye to Minister, and goodbye to Assistant Lin!"

Zhu Mengtian looked serious and retreated, "Please guarantee to complete the task! Goodbye Minister, Assistant Lin!"

When Feng Rong came back to his senses from the thoughts, he found that only his assistant was left beside him, and he was puzzled: "What are they doing in such a hurry? Don't eat?" Most of the rest can be done by calling. If the one that was really Yan Mi just now, it would be empty when he went to the hospital. Fang Shuping's follow-up troubles directly asked Di Bingqiao and Ding Youlan to take charge first. He also wanted to have a meal nearby before going to work.

Lin Yingkong said innocently: "They may think it is too embarrassing to let Luo Cheng go, and they are trying hard to vent."

Feng Rong raised his eyebrows, thought that the psychological quality of the members of the team really needed to be improved. Then he looked at the watch and said, "Go back to the office?"

"..." Lin Yingkong complained, "Minister, you have been chatting with Luo Cheng for so long. When Meng Tian and the others were there, they planned to go to a restaurant, so why didn't they want to have a meal with me alone?" Assistant Lin said that Luo Cheng looked very interesting to the minister, and he was jealous!

Feng Rong thought silently, grasped the point consciously, and comforted him: "I just had a fight and was hungry? Then let's eat here," he looked around, "Eating fast food? It seems better to eat at the headquarters cafeteria."

"..." Lin Yingkong stood there, a gust of wind drifted by, and he dissipated silently with the wind.

When E Jingbai and Xiaodai rushed back to the headquarters hospital, the person in charge of the guards immediately came out to meet with them, because E Jingbai issued a Class A alarm in the name of the field team of the General Office, but the guards were puzzled that the young man they were looking at seemed to be just an ordinary human.

"Can someone guarantee that he has never left the other party's sight at all?" When E Jingbai called the hospital on the road, the reply he received surprised him - because the hospital said that Yan Mi had never left the ward since he left.

The person in charge nodded, "Yes, the director of the inpatient department has assigned Mr. Yan a senior nurse according to the instructions of Minister Darkness. The nurse is a B-level abilities. She has never left Mr. Yan's three meters since she entered the ward. Mr. Yan has not been bedded so far." The senior nurses in the headquarters hospital are different from the human world. In addition to nursing abilities, they must also have the ability to be a bodyguard.

The part that E Jingbai tied into a dead knot was slightly looser - does this mean that the young man just now was not Yan Mi?

However, he was not completely relieved. Even if the person was not Yan Mi, he still called "Xiao Yan" with that face. E Jingbai had a call for Cheng Xiaodai and asked him to treat the wound first. After E Jingbai and the person in charge went to Yan Mi's ward. Before he could get close, he could find the people on guard around the ward. The atmosphere seemed very tense. E Jingbai said a few words to the person in charge and went in alone.

The ward was in a peaceful atmosphere. A middle-aged woman wearing a nurse's clothes was fiddling with a large bouquet of blooming black roses. Yan Mi sat on the hospital bed holding a colored lead and holding a drawing board to draw things. Her expression was very focused, giving birth to a momentum that no one could get close to her. The nurse naturally had seen E Jingbai, and when she saw him, she got up and asked him. E Jingbai didn't know what to say for a moment, so she pointed to the bouquet of black roses, "Is the flower..."

Yan Mi noticed that he was back. When she looked up at him, she nodded reservedly, and did not ask him what was wrong with the case. She only said concisely: "Jiu Tianyu, sent by someone."

Sure enough, he was in the style of a demon world. He actually used black flowers to visit him... E Jing was vaguely thinking about it until the nurse gave them the space. He didn't think about how to speak, and then he casually talked about it, "What are you drawing?"

When Yan Mi painted, she looked like an artist with a weird personality that was not pleasant to disturb the viewing. However, when E Jingbai asked, he lit up the drawing board. There were eight Q-version little people on the top, with round and round bodies, looking very cute. When E Jingbai looked carefully, she found that Yan Mi painted the Q-version portraits of their field office team. They were all very distinctive, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, and they were recognized at first sight. The little man belonging to E Jingbai had a face paralyzed, and E Jingbai was confused about how he was like in Yan Mi's heart?

However, Yan Mibing had a face and held a painting that was completely inconsistent with his image, and actually taught E Jingbai that the other party was showing his favorite work with reservations and pride. He couldn't help but rub Yan Mi's head and said, "It's very well drawn," Weidun, "I like it very much, and the ministers and the others will like it."

"Yeah." Yan Mi responded calmly, and the corners of her mouth moved unnaturally. E Jingbai looked at it for a long time before she realized that he seemed to be trying to laugh, but that action only made him look more and more arrogant and cold. E Jingbai was already shaken in this moment - Luo Cheng was wrong. Yan Mi clearly could not even control and accurately express his emotions. He could not imagine his lie. Moreover, Fang Shuping couldn't even understand his true emotions. How could a person look at him decide what others viewed him? Fang Shuping said that Yan Mi did not take anyone seriously, how could Yan Mi keep him in his heart?
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