Thinking of the teammates who died at this guy's hands in his previous life, and Hu Yueyan who had just been knocked to the ground by him, at this time if Li Yifan could still feel pity for this guy, then he would be a saint. It's a pity that he is not|!

Unlike traditional Chinese people who often say that they repay grievances with kindness, Li Yifan never believed that. In his previous life, he often fought with the secret service members of Europe, America and Japan, and believed more about the trick of repaying grievances with straightforwardness and fighting teeth with teeth, and blood with blood.

Indeed, compared with those Europeans who have been a child who have been enveloping the law of the jungle and paying attention to the survival of the fittest, we are still a little too backward in many places, especially in our thinking.

There is no need to talk about benevolence, righteousness, morality and these people.

Gao Yuan Jianyi lay on the ground and felt his strength gradually weakening, and his body gradually began to feel chills. The medicinal power of the stimulant just now also lost its effect as the blood continued to flow.

The multiple injuries on his body began to exert the effect of truly unbearable pain like a poisonous snake. However, his body, which is usually exercised and cared for, did not allow him to die very happily at this time.

Because of his proud physical fitness, at this time, it became his last burden to relieve himself of pain.

But compared with the pain of the **, what made him feel even more sad was that the failure of this mission, the failure of the mission, Japan lost an opportunity to take off in aviation science, and the most important thing was that he would soon die on this humid and stuffy island, and he could never return to Japan or see his relatives.

And my lofty ideals, plans, ambitions, and everything, turned into a mirror in front of the deceased life.

I can never go back to Japan to see the cherry blossoms...

Gao Yuan Jianyi, who was lying on the ground, murmured in a low voice, his eyes gradually lost their luster. His pupils gradually began to grow bigger...

On March 20, 2002, Gaoyuan Jianichi, who was regarded by Li Yifan as his lifelong opponent in his previous life, died in grievance on a tropical island in Nanyang, and his great dream of revitalizing Japan was wiped out.

Looking at this opponent who had caused me a headache for several years in his previous life, he actually lost in his hands as soon as he debuted. Li Yifan really didn't know whether it was sad or happy, and he felt like he was suddenly lost.

Originally, he thought that he would be very happy to see this guy die in front of him, but he didn't know. After watching him die with his own eyes, his mood was not as happy as he imagined.

For the guy Gaoyuan Jianyi, his feelings are very complicated. From the perspective of his opponent's country, he did nothing wrong, but because of his moral sense that he is a Chinese, this guy is just a guy who deserves to die, but fortunately he finally died.

Li Yifan staggered towards the other side of the road. Today, a series of things happened, and he felt tired. Within a day, two consecutive car accidents and intense battles also had a great impact on his spirit and physical strength.

When he thought of Hu Yueyan lying on the road and corpse was lying on the spot, he felt particularly depressed.

The clay pot is inevitably broken from the well, and the general is inevitably killed in the battle.

In his previous life, he had always had a close relationship with Lao Hu, and he should have lived well. But he didn't expect that in this life, he would die suddenly in front of him. Such a sudden change made Li Yifan feel very unacceptable.

But when he returned to the road, he was surprised by what he saw. It turned out that Lao Hu was not dead. At this time, this guy actually struggled to sit up.

The coat of the top was torn apart, revealing the bulletproof vest inside. Li Yifan could clearly see the two fragmented bullets embedded on the bulletproof vest.

"Hello, fortunately I've worn a bulletproof vest, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Seeing Li Yifan walking over with surprise on his face, Old Hu held back the blood in his chest and said with a smile.

"Cao, Lao Hu, you're not that good enough, right? You know how to wear a bulletproof vest, and you don't know how to get one for me?"

Old Hu was not dead, and Li Yifan's originally depressed mood suddenly disappeared. He came over and didn't care about checking his injuries, so he started to joke with him.

"Damn, do you think it's interesting to wear such a bulletproof vest all day in such a high temperature environment? Is it interesting to check the water, electricity, gas, and doors and windows at home before going to bed every day?"

Old Hu held back his cough, glanced at Li Yifan, and then said.

The problem of wearing a bulletproof vest is still the root of his illness since his last trip to Indonesia. After he had an experience of wandering on the verge of death, he cherished his life more than ever.

He is a medical practitioner. The habit of wearing bulletproof vests with him is nice to say, cautious, but to put it in a bad way, or to put it bluntly, this is a psychological illness.

He knew it himself, but he didn't dare to tell others about these things. After all, it was a bit embarrassing to say it out loud. It was really not good to wear such a thing all year round, but if you don't wear it, it would be even worse psychologically.

Nowadays, there has not been any so-called psychological counseling for people engaged in special jobs like him in China, so he can only deal with it in this way.

Of course Li Yifan knew that such a problem could only reflect the sorrow of these special service personnel from another angle.

"Are you okay? Lao Hu, have you notified the people behind you?"

Li Yifan asked.

"Well, it should be nothing big. At best, two ribs were broken, so there was no need to go to the hospital. I have notified the person behind me, and the person who finished the finishing will come soon. How about that guy?"

"It's dead, by the way those two defected..."

"I've checked it, and they're dead in the woods over there. That's fine. If they're alive, they might suffer even more."

Hu Yueyan said with a sigh that it is true that everyone has the right to choose the life they want these days, but what this person chooses is very unfavorable to this country, so he must come back for his choice.

"What should I do next?"

"Let's go, let's go to the yacht marina in front. If you go late, maybe that guy will run away."

When Lao Hu reached out, Li Yifan pulled him up from the ground. This movement touched the wound on Lao Hu's body. The guy grinned in pain.

"Are you still successful? Why don't you wait for the doctor to come here before you talk about it."

"Stop talking, I don't have time to do it. I am a doctor myself. How can I still not know what the situation is? I just broke two ribs and there is no need to fix them. In the next few days, as long as I don't do intense exercise, there will be no major issues. There should be no danger next? We have to go to meet Mr. Sun now. If we go late, it will be bad. Today we must put him in our pockets."

Lao Hu insisted and said, since he was so persistent, Li Yifan couldn't stop him.

At this moment, a roar of car motors came from behind them, and then more than a dozen cars arrived at the scene one after another.

This time, not only were the men under Hu Yueyan's men, but also the navy, local Guoan, local public security, and even an ambulance.

Hu Yueyan turned around and briefly explained to the people on the place. The other party's face looked very bad, but he couldn't do anything to him.

Then Hu Yueyan found Xiao Wu, got on the Iveco he drove over, and continued along the road toward the East China Sea Pier.

There was also a doctor in the car who gave Hu Yueyan a simple examination and told him that it was nothing serious.

When the car arrived at the door of the Donghai Pier, a few people came from the pier, wearing suits and ties, very majestic. When they arrived in front of their car, they knocked on the car glass arrogantly. After Xiao Wu lowered the window, they said to them seriously.

"This is a private territory and is not open to the public. Please leave immediately, otherwise we will be welcome."

But what was waiting for was Xiao Wu's big fist. The followings behind this leading navy blue suit were about to search the guy on the spot when they saw the boss being beaten. But just as they pulled out the stick from their waist, they saw the black muzzle in Xiao Wu's hand, and the guys immediately became deserted.

Xiao Wu reached out and took out the ID from his arms: "National Security Bureau, please get out of here if you know the truth."

People like them carry several sets of certificates with them, including those from the Public Security Bureau, those from the National Security Bureau, and those from the General Staff Bureau. No matter which one is true, they only need to find the certificates according to the situation.

Generally, it is a good thing to deal with such local tyrants, such a national security certificate, and the public security certificate may not necessarily suppress them.

Sure enough, several earthy bodyguards were shocked by these aggressive guys and obediently opened the dock door. Then Iveco went away and headed straight to the dock full of yachts.

Li Yifan turned the key in his hand. This was taken out from Gao Yuan Jianyi before. It should be the retreating yacht he arranged. If there was a number on the key, they found the medium-sized yacht parked in the dock and was not raised.
Chapter completed!