116, the ability can go to heaven(1/2)
Putting the two people together, Yan Tianxing searched their bodies.
Finally, two pistols and a bag of drugs were found on them, apparently there were three or four of them.
With guns and drugs, Mo Shangyun can at best be criticized for being a bit ruthless, but other unreasonable things can be justified.
Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangjun from a distance.
She was still sitting there, motionless, like a statue.
The sky was getting brighter and gray, and the outline of her figure was darkened, making it conspicuous and profound against the surrounding vegetation and trees.
After a while, Yan Tianxing stood up and walked towards her.
As he got closer, Yan Tianxing lowered his head slightly and saw Mo Shangyun's face clearly. He wiped it randomly, but it was still dirty. The right side of his forehead was broken, a little scratched, red and swollen, with blood stains on his face.
There are many scratches on it, they are all small injuries and cannot be seen clearly in the hazy light.
The most eye-catching thing is the pair of bright black eyes, which are like stars in the dark night. A little light in the dark eyes is as cold as the moonlight, but extremely dazzling.
Yan Tianxing stopped in front of her.
"Calm down?" His voice was low, with an imperceptible tenderness.
"Um."
Responding softly, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at him without emotion.
She has broken away from the family and is independent enough to make her own decisions. She is irrationally affected by her emotions. Realizing this, she naturally calms down.
What happened, what I thought about, and what I had to face next, I went through it all in my mind.
Yan Tianxing squatted down and kept her eye level.
He stared into her eyes and said, "Let's get on the same page."
Mo Shangyun looked at him silently.
At dawn, there was a deep blue sky behind him, branches swaying, grass blades turning yellow, the background was messy, and there was no sense of beauty at all. Against the early morning light, his silhouette was blurred and loomed.
This man...
Pretty stable.
Without a word of doubt, he directly accepted her extreme behavior, helped her deal with her funeral, and looked for an explanation that would make her behavior reasonable.
He trusts her and is helping her.
"No need." Mo Shangyun said softly, a little tiredness appeared in her brows. After a pause, she said, "You don't know anything."
Yan Tianxing frowned.
I was a little annoyed, but I had no position to force her.
"Have you thought about it?" he asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun's tone was very steady, as if she had made up her mind. She was responsible for this matter.
"Where's the injury?"
"I can't die." Mo Shangjunyun replied softly. Seeing Yan Tianxing's face sinking little by little, she called him, "Yan Tianxing."
"Don't call me."
Yan Tianxing stood up rather irritably, not bothering to pay attention to her.
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Am I very capable?"
Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing looked down at her and saw that she looked indifferent, almost laughing out of anger at her.
He nodded in agreement, "It's because of your ability that you can reach heaven."
"That's an award." Mo Shangyun was very modest.
"..."
Yan Tianxing was so angry that his brows twitched.
There was a wound on her face, and it hurt a little from smiling. Mo Shangyun took away her smile, and her facial expressions also faded. She said, "I want to go back to Erlian."
Even though she was injured like this and still thinking about the company, Yan Tianxing gave her a cold look.
"Let them see how you became a hero?" Yan Tianxing smiled coldly, "Would you like to publish your heroic deeds in the newspaper?"
Mo Shangyun pretended not to hear what he meant, and said very sincerely: "No need, I'll keep a low profile."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Mo Shangjun saw that his eyes were getting darker and he frowned slightly, "Why, am I not a hero enough?"
Simply ignore her, Yan Tianxing turned around and left.
If the injury is like that, can it not hurt?
You're in so much pain that you're still in the mood to talk nonsense?
Fight her to death!
Sure enough, as soon as he walked away, Mo Shangyun's expression gradually faded, but his brows were still furrowed.
It just hurts.
*
It didn't take long for the helicopter to arrive.
It was not easy to land here. The helicopter was hovering in mid-air and the ladder was lowered. No one felt sorry for the two "corpses". In addition, due to time constraints, Yan Tianxing forcibly tied them up and pulled them up.
Mo Shangjun's treatment was pretty good because he could still move freely. Under the supervision of Yan Tianxing, he landed on the ladder.
Yan Tianxing followed closely behind.
"Treat her injuries as soon as possible." Yan Tianxing ordered a military doctor as soon as he got on the helicopter.
The military doctor was originally helping to "rescue" one of the strong men. He felt that although Mo Shangjun was scarred, since he could move, it would not be a big deal to leave him alone for the time being. But he didn't know whether Yan Tianxing's military rank was too intimidating or his words were too powerful.
In order to be a deterrent, he immediately gave up on the "dying" strong man and turned to help Mo Shangyun deal with his injuries.
Fortunately, three military doctors came and spread out, so there was no conflict.
At the military doctor's signal, Mo Shangyun took off his coat.
Yan Tianxing, who had just greeted the pilot, came back and saw Mo Shangjun's injuries, and he couldn't help but look shocked.
He was stabbed on the shoulder, not deeply, but half of his short sleeves were stained with blood. There were many scratches, bruises, and bruises on both arms. No part of his originally fair skin was in good condition.
Especially that right hand.
There were five fingers, the skin was torn and the flesh was blurred, and the skin and flesh could not be distinguished. It was shocking to see.
The military doctor looked at the injury expressionlessly, and then asked her: "Do you need anesthesia?"
Although it's not life-threatening, it should be quite painful.
He also just found out that it was a woman.
"Need not."
Mo Shangjun replied to him calmly.
Seeing how calm and heroic she was, the military doctor felt a bit of admiration in his heart, and the movements of his hands and feet became more and more agile.
Treat the wounds on your shoulder and left hand beforehand.
Yan Tianxing was watching from the side, but after looking for a long time, his brows tightened unconsciously.
Yan Tianxing was accustomed to all kinds of injuries, but because he knew them so well, he could imagine what caused them at a glance.
To sum up, Mo Shangyun is indeed very capable.
Moreover, it takes more patience than he imagined.
*
A quarter of an hour later.
The helicopter stopped in the air again.
At this time, the injuries on Mo Shangyun's shoulder and hand were successfully bandaged, and even his face was cleaned, revealing his beautiful facial features and fair face, and a band-aid was put on the wound on his forehead.
"ten minutes."
With a low and steady voice, a piece of clothing flew over from the front, carrying the howling wind, which made it a bit cool.
Before Mo Shangjun could see clearly, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the piece of clothing.
I grabbed it in my hand and looked down, only to find that it was a training uniform - it belonged to Yan Tianxing.
He raised his eyes again and looked at Yan Tianxing, who was sitting opposite, looking at her lazily, with a hint of impatience.
"good."
Mo Shangjun agreed.
Her coat was not only torn, but also stained with blood, making it difficult for the people of the Second Company to see it. Although Yan Tianxing's coat was a bit too big, it would not arouse any suspicion.
To be continued...