Christine sent Wang Qiangdong over and smiled reluctantly, "Ji Xuefeng, Wang Qiangdong, hand it over to ...... intact."

Before the word "you" could be spoken, her body was limp and shaky.

"Cousin!"

Fang Shiyu hugged Christine, reached out to cover her shoulders behind her, and when she was wet, she reached out and saw that it was full of blood.

"Master, it's not good, she was shot!" Fang Shiyu looked at Ji Xuefeng in a panic.

Ji Xuefeng's face sank, he stepped forward and hugged Christine by the waist, "Escort Wang Dong back to Ness International Hotel, and I'll take her to the hospital." ”

"Yes!"

He didn't care so much, he hugged Christine and shouted nervously: "Christine, Christine......"

It was all blood, and Christine was unconscious.

Under the rain of bullets, how can it be so easy to get out.

Needless to say, it was Christine who was shot while fighting with the gang.

Rushed out of the Bali Paradise Building, stopped the car, and went straight to the nearest hospital.

"Christine, you must hold on, hold on!" Ji Xuefeng pressed her wound tightly to prevent the blood from flowing.

Christine leaned into his arms, her face pale, and her lips were pale.

"Master, please drive faster!" Ji Xuefeng urged, and the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away quickly.

Luckily, the area around Ness International Hotel, which is also the central area of Malé, the capital of the Maldives, is very well in-place.

Soon, arriving at the hospital, he picked up Christine, rushed into the hospital, and was sent to the emergency room.

He was covered in blood, red blood, staining his clothes.

Waiting outside the rescue room, the long corridor seems to have been waiting for tens of thousands of years.

He paced back and forth, and from time to time, rubbing his hand to his hair, looking particularly anxious.

Because he knew that if Christine had any strengths and weaknesses, then it would be a deep guilt for him.

After all, this mission, it was he and Christine who came all the way from the deep market to the Maldives, although Christine repeatedly confessed her love to herself, he refused directly and indirectly.

However, this friendship of sharing life and death is indelible.

Whether it is from the last time he saved the big boss of the penguin business empire, Ma Huateng, in the Golden Triangle of Southeast Asia, in the Mekong River to meet the enemy, or now to explore Wang Qiangdong, CEO of Wanyuan Group.

It is undeniable that the tacit understanding between the two and the friendship of mutual trust and mutual trust are real.

Ji Xuefeng, who was standing outside waiting, sometimes pacing, sometimes sitting on a chair, infinitely melancholy.

In my heart, I silently prayed over and over again: Christine, you must not be okay, our rescue team is not yet complete, and there are still many rescue missions to be completed together!

For some reason, at this moment, it seemed that Christine was particularly important in his heart.

Could it be that inadvertently, the relationship between him and Christine ......

He didn't dare to think much about the relationship between him and Christine, it was indescribable.

Or, in contrast, what he is obsessed with in his heart is Qin Lin.

That obsession was enough to make him resist and reject everyone in his heart, including Christine, who was a half-race.

This time, after the last time at the border military hospital, Christine was sent to the emergency room again.

It is conceivable that the rescue of this livelihood, to put it bluntly, is really called licking blood on the tip of a knife and taking your life in the rescue.

Often every rescue is always accompanied by the emergence of unknown forces, and this powerful confrontation of forces is a threat to life.

Who will save themselves?

Thinking of this, Ji Xuefeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, maybe this world, often many times, always feels that we are the saviors and can save the world.

However, even if we are lucky enough to save all sentient beings, we will inevitably die at the moment of dying after all, so who is our savior at that time?

The so-called savior is nothing but a false proposition.

If you can't even save yourself, how can you save others!

Isn't it?

Perhaps, there are also times when we always overestimate our ability and think that we can go to the moon for nine days and catch turtles in the five oceans.

In fact, each of us is weak, always at some point, vulnerable, and without much effort, we are wiped out.

At that time, who will be our savior?

Finally, the door of the rescue room opened with a "clang", Ji Xuefeng hurriedly stepped forward, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is ......it?"

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, it's finally rescued, what the hell is going on? If her bullet goes down another centimeter, it will pass through the heart......"

Ji Xuefeng felt embarrassed when he heard this, the hanging stone finally landed, and he hurriedly thanked the doctor.

"Saving lives and helping the wounded is our duty as doctors, you go and go through the hospitalization procedures for him!" The doctor issued the bill, and Ji Xuefeng went to handle the hospitalization procedures.

Again, accompany Christine in the hospital.

I don't know what happened to Fang Shiyu after bringing Wang Qiangdong back to Ness International Hotel?

After all the formalities were completed, he dialed Fang Shiyu's mobile phone number.

The weird thing is the tip: Sorry, the user you are calling is temporarily unreachable......

Ji Xuefeng frowned slightly, what's going on? Fang Shiyu has never left the machine, and the machine never leaves the person.

Why can't he get through to the phone at the critical moment?

Could it be that Fang Xu, the young master of the Baiye Gate, has resurrected and made some moths?

At the moment, I can't get rid of Christine to take care of her, so I have to give up.

However, he dialed Qin Lin's phone for the first time, "Hey, Xuefeng, what's wrong?"

"Linlin, what are you doing?"

This seems to be a bit abrupt, and many times, asking: What are you doing?

The subtext is: I miss you!

Qin Lin hesitated for a moment and smiled slightly, "I'm preparing an agreement at the hotel, but today, there was a terrorist attack on the Bali Paradise Building, and the roof of the building was about to blow up." I guess the agreement has collapsed again!"

Ji Xuefeng didn't care much about Qin Lin's agreement, he was more concerned about his 200 million yuan and a 200-square-meter duplex villa in Binshan District, Shenzhen.

If you can get 200 million, just an order, and the debt owed by Qin Lin, wouldn't it be a drop in the bucket!

"That, Linlin, you go to room 808, go and see, I have a friend who lives there, I can't get through when I call him, I don't know if he's not ......there" Ji Xuefeng called Qin Lin this time, of course, it wasn't to ask for warmth, nor did it say: I miss you!

He wanted to confirm what happened to Fang Shiyu!

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll take a look, and I'll call you back immediately!" Qin Lin hung up the phone.

Ji Xuefeng held his mobile phone tightly, feeling uneasy in his heart, and always had an ominous premonition, vaguely feeling that something was going to happen, and it was getting stronger and stronger from the bottom of his heart......