Huo Shaoheng suffered a little skin injury to his abdomen in the explosion that night, although it was not serious, but because he planned the assassination of Sean, the skin injury was not treated in time and further deteriorated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past half a month, he has been recuperating in the apartment.

Because of the deterioration of the wound infection, he had a high fever for several days, but not to the point of being unconscious.

The hospital is definitely not to be visited.

He is well aware that U.S. hospitals have an obligation to report gunshot wounds, burns and injuries and illnesses caused by explosions to the police department.

As soon as he goes to the hospital, he exposes his condition.

He couldn't let those people know he was hurt.

Besides, it's really not a serious injury.

When they go out on a mission, they all carry a variety of special anti-inflammatory drugs specially formulated by the Special Operations Division.

A man recuperates in an apartment, changes his dressing on time, and his wound heals quickly.

This time, the gauze is removed, and there is no need to wrap it up again.

He looked in the mirror, and there were a few more scars on his strong abs, which he couldn't see if he didn't look closely.

This injury was nothing, he calmly threw the gauze into the stainless steel trash can, the lighter cut it, burned the gauze, and poured the ashes into the toilet bowl and flushed it away.

After cleaning up everything, I was a little tired, and I lay down on the sofa and closed my eyes to recuperate.

One arm on his forehead, covering his eyes, the sunlight coming in from the window** was a little dazzling.

He knew very well that for him and his comrades, if the mission failed, there was only one way, and that was death, physical annihilation, and even ashes could not be found.

He's in a different position, an industry that only allows for success and no failure.

This time, he was betrayed and fell into someone else's trap, and it was his negligence.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, turned light into darkness, escaped the pursuit of the other party all the way, and fought against the army, winning a strong helping hand for himself.

Half a month has passed since he removed Sean.

Huo Shaoheng did not go out again, but patiently waited to recuperate in his high-end apartment in New Jersey.

Counting the time, James has been sitting in the position of director of the CIA's Asian Intelligence Division for almost half a month.

If he wasn't mistaken, James should have tried to contact him.

Huo Shaoheng cleaned himself up, changed into a Ralph-Lauren black Polo, khaki slacks, big sunglasses, and a tennis bag with him, and drove a rented Mercedes-Benz SUV to Long Island, New York.

The place of contact he agreed with James was at Tan Guiren's villa on Long Island, New York, and told Mr. Gu, and explained this to Tan Guiren.

Of course, he deliberately gave Tan Guiren this news, and deliberately did not leave a contact method for Tan Guiren.

In this way, when James contacted Tan Guiren to find him, Tan Guiren would definitely want to send the letter to him, but there was no way for him to contact him, so he could only ask her parents in China for the letter.

Huo Shaoheng wanted to use this method to stimulate the traitor who betrayed him in China, because he judged that this traitor must have something to do with the people who instigated the Tan family.

If it weren't for this person, the Tan family would not have thought of asking the top brass of the military department to ask Huo Shaoheng to come to New York to save people in person.

As long as the people behind the Tan family surface, the whereabouts of the traitor will not be far away.

I waited for half a month, just to let this matter have time to ferment in China.

And if he doesn't show up all the time, the other party will be anxious, and he will make a faint move and expose himself when he is in a hurry.

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It's very hot in New York in mid-August, and the incandescent sun is dizzying.

Driving over from the seaside road on Long Island, Huo Shaoheng vigilantly looked around.

There was a device in the car to detect radio monitoring equipment, but all the way over, there was no response at all.

He remembered that the last time he came, there were still many CIA agents here who were secretly monitoring the Tan family.

Parking the car near the tennis court in the villa area, Huo Shaoheng went to play a few indoor tennis games, and observed the surrounding situation before coming to the door of Tan Gui's villa and rang the doorbell.

A middle-aged woman in her forties who looked like a maid came up to her and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for your young lady, you will say that Mr. Gu is visiting. Huo Shaoheng smiled slightly, and the tennis racket in his hand came sideways and knocked twice on the palm.

When Tan Guiren heard that it was "Mr. Gu" coming, his heart moved, and he hurriedly put on his shoes and got up and ran out.

Seeing Huo Shaoheng's tall figure standing in front of the iron gate, Tan Guiren suddenly felt a little wet in his eyes.

In the past half a month, Tan Guiren has died in a hurry.

She contacted her parents in China and asked them to help find Huo Shaoheng's contact information.

In the end, she did find Huo Shaoheng's phone number and email address, but no matter whether she called or emailed, she was like a stone in the sea, and there was no news.

She almost avoided her on purpose in the future......

I didn't expect him to finally show up.

Tan Guiren walked over quickly, opened the iron door, and whispered, "You're here?"

Huo Shaoheng's calm and calm face showed a faint smile, "Miss Tan, I'm sorry." ”

"You're welcome. Tan Guiren hurriedly said, "Come in, I've been looking for you." But you haven't been here for a long time, and I don't know how to contact you, so I'm in a hurry. Good thing you're here again. ”

Huo Shaoheng greeted Tan Guiren with a smile at the door, and said, "Come to play tennis with friends, and come to see you by the way." How is it to live here? Why don't you go back to China?" and then asked her, "What is the matter with me?"

The relaxed attitude made Tan Guiren's anxious heart finally settle down.

She looked around, leaned in front of Huo Shaoheng, and whispered, "Someone sent a letter to 'Mr. Gu'. ”

Huo Shaoheng understood that it should be sent by James, and he nodded, "Can you bother Miss Tan to show it to me?"

"Come in, are you still in a hurry?" Tan Guiren's face was slightly red, and there were a few beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

There is a touching delicacy on the porcelain white face, but unfortunately the man opposite seems to be puzzled.

Huo Shaoheng looked at the shade trees beside the road with his hands behind his back, "...... My friend is still waiting for me. ”

"Oh well. Tan Guiren was slightly disappointed, "I'll go get you the letter." ”

Handing the letter into Huo Shaoheng's hand, Tan Guiren, who had never talked much, suddenly said, "...... Are you on some special mission?"

Huo Shaoheng: "......"

raised his eyes and looked at Tan Guiren, and said quietly: "Well, don't tell others." ”

Huo Shaoheng, who has been professionally trained, knows that when you tell someone a "secret" and then ask that person not to tell others, it is the best way to spread this "secret".

What is the secret?

What is not spoken is the secret.

Whatever is said is not a secret, even if it is said to a tree hole.

How do you know you don't have a pair of ears on the other side of the tree hole?

Tan Guiren had a sense of being entrusted, she clasped her hands in front of her chest, and nodded her head very hard, "I will definitely not tell others! I swear with my life!"

Huo Shaoheng: "......"

He lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at James's letter, which was slightly basked.

This is probably the "vote" that James gave him......

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This is the second update.

A reminder of recommended tickets and commuter passes!

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