In the Medallion Club, a ward full of the smell of disinfectant water, Zhou Yan slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made his eyes very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhou, are you awake?" came through the door, and a young girl dressed as a nurse walked in.

Zhou Yan sat up vigilantly, and a pair of confused eyes became sharp, which was a kind of eye belonging to a predator, paying attention to everything around him at any time, but a sharp pain made him almost cry out.

Before he could stand firmly, Zhou Yan fell to the ground. The needle in his arm fell to the ground with the infusion stand.

"Mr. Zhou, don't get excited, your wound has just healed. The girl hurriedly ran to Zhou Yan's side and said.

The girl subdued Zhou Yan, but even if she used enough strength, she couldn't pull Zhou Yan to the bed, and the girl was in a hurry

Zhou Yan recalled his situation at this time: "I didn't expect that I would hide in the corner of the city like a mouse, relying on the unsightly black fist to make a living. ”

There was no sad feeling, Zhou Yan only felt that his heart had become numb to everything around him, and the Excalibur that had served was the most mysterious unit in the Republic, and was personally awarded the full name "Weihua Excalibur" by the previous chairman! Since then, he has led his own team to countless births and deaths, and has been a leader and dignitary in danger again and again. It can be said that the whole of Huaxia is within the scope of this army's defense!

is such a unit, but Zhou Yan found that he couldn't protect himself at all, in the huge political whirlpool, Wei Hua Shenjian was inevitably affected, and a small team member like himself was even more swayed from side to side like a boat and a leaf by this huge wave, and finally sank into the sea.

Zhou Yan thought about his current identity, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Political fugitive!" Zhou Yan smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Mr. Zhou, don't move, I'll find someone. The girl still said with an anxious face, she knew how much the man in front of her was under the leadership, and she was afraid that Zhou Yan would make a mistake.

"It's okay!" Zhou Yan supported himself on the ground with his hands to get up slightly.

"Bah!" As his limbs weakened, Zhou Yan fell directly on the bed.

This scene scared the girl stupidly, she was responsible for personal care from the first day Zhou Yan entered the treatment here, giving him infusions and dressings every day, and his injuries were naturally clear. This is just a stable time when you can move independently. How much perseverance does it take?

Zhou Yan sat on the bed with the help of the girl, but his face had begun to turn pale, and his limbs were trembling.

"Where is this?" asked Zhou Yan.

"Clubhouse infirmary. The girl said simply.

Zhou Yan leaned on the head of the bed, seemed to understand his current situation, and said, "You are healing me during this time?"

The girl looked at the scars on Zhou Yan's body and was distracted, and when she heard Zhou Yan's voice, she hurriedly said like a frightened little white rabbit: "No! It's not me, I'm not a doctor, it's the teacher who healed you." I'm ,,,, I'm ,,, I'm just in charge of changing your dressing. ”

Zhou Yan smiled reluctantly, but with his bandaged face, there was really an indescribable sense of hideousness.

"What's your name?" After a moment of silence, Zhou Yan said.

"Wu Kewei" The girl immediately returned: "Just call me Xiaowei." ”

Neither of them could speak much, and the topic did not continue, and the name of the question was already at the end.

Where's my stuff? Zhou Yan saw his hospital gown. Hurriedly said.

"In which cook, the teacher told us not to move until you wake up. Wu Kewei said that she had also taken care of other people, but everyone gave her a very gloomy feeling, and she couldn't say a few words, and now the "patient" in front of her made her very curious.

"Bring it to me. Zhou Yan said.

Seeing Zhou Yan's somewhat anxious look, Wu Kewei hurriedly opened the cabinet and took out a camouflage backpack and a set of clothes from it.

Zhou Yan first hugged the camouflage backpack in his arms, zipped the backpack, and flashed a trace of black light under the reflection of the sun. Looking at it, it was a black pistol, very small, undecorated but very square, with a wooden casing in the hand, and the sound of the gun was pitch black, and the words QBZ-11 were clearly engraved on the front of the muzzle.

Zhou Yan gently stroked the cold body of the gun, as if looking at his closest relatives, the corners of his mouth cracked and smiled, and then pulled the backpack on.

"Mr. Zhou, there is still this!" Wu Kewei said, taking out an envelope.

Zhou Yan took the envelope curiously, as if he really didn't know what people he knew in Donghai.

Zhou Yan opened the envelope, and a golden card fell out of it. Zhou Yan knew that such weight and texture should be made of real gold.

Zhou Yan didn't look at this kind of card very carefully, but turned his gaze to the letter.

The notes on the letter are handwritten, and the vigorous and powerful font simply lists an address, and there is another line that reads, "The password of the card is your number, and the money on it is what you deserve. "The others didn't say much, but a simple saber was drawn at the place where the money was drawn.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Xiao Wei on the side in disbelief, and his hands trembled.

"You're still alive! Zhou Yan grinned slowly, as if he was angry, but his eyes moistened after anger.

"Great!" This was the first time Zhou Yan was so excited after escaping from the military region.

After being excited, Zhou Yan took out a pack of cigarettes from his camouflage uniform and took one in his mouth, he didn't smoke originally, but since he befriended Liu Feng, that is, Du Feng's previous life, he was brought to become a smoker, and neither of them smoked in the army for the needs of the task, but after coming out of the army, he found that cigarettes had become his spiritual sustenance.

Seeing the cigarette on Zhou Yan's mouth, before he could pick up the lighter, Wu Kewei hurriedly snatched it over.

"You're a sick person now! Don't smoke. ”

Looking at Wu Kewei, who pretended to be fierce, Zhou Yan wanted to laugh a little, the age difference between the two of them is estimated to be more than six years old, maybe ten years old, such a little girl is just a little girl in his eyes, and it is not a little fun to show this look.

Let's chirp, chirp, Zhou Yan let Wu Kewei snatch the cigarette.

Zhou Yan knew who was the arrangement of his own here, Wu Kewei wanted to go to the doctor, but he looked pitiful for fear that Zhou Yan would escape.

"Mr. Zhou, I'll go to the teacher, don't run away. After Wu Kewei finished speaking, she ran out of the door.

"Do you think it's a movie? Can I move like this?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Knowing that Zhou Yan didn't seem to be able to run, Wu Kewei nodded and hurriedly ran out of the door.