"Hey, uncle, if you have anything to eat, give me a little. Song Qianmin waved her sour hands and said.

Yan Xinhui was jealous and hateful, drugged herself, and wanted to harm herself, Wu Fan can spare her, but she must be taught a lesson in the future, and now is not the time. Wu Fan was about to give them some food and drink, when there was a sound of talking.

"These fools, delicate women, don't know how to enjoy them, and they say they want to throw them into the sea to feed the fish. ”

The lid of the cabin opened again, and the South Asian who had caught Wu Fan earlier drunkenly probed and looked at it, ready to come down to the cabin.

Before Wu Fan could make a move, Yan Xinhui had already rushed over like lightning, and while the South Asian was still on the stairs, he grabbed his head and twisted it. The South Asians didn't even snort before they died.

"Cousin, let's go out at once and kill the gang while it's dark. Yan Xinhui turned her head and said.

"Alas, two, don't be in such a hurry. Wu Fan was behind them and spoke.

Encouraged by Yan Xinhui's successful blow, Song Qianmin followed closely behind Yan Xinhui, quickly went up to the deck, and touched the other cabins.

The demeanor of the beautiful agent made Wu Fan have a lot of confidence in her, and the seven or eight strong men on the ship should not be enough for Yan Xinhui to see, enough to clean up easily, so they did not rush to the front.

Having said that, even if Wu Fan wants to be in the limelight and rush to take the lead, I am afraid that he will be kicked away by Yan Xinhui, because Wu Fan at this moment is just an obscene middle-aged uncle in her eyes!

When Wu Fan went to the deck, there was no trace of the two of them, the sea was vast, and the fishing boat was still moving. There was a sound from the brightly lit main cabin, and Wu Fan walked quickly in the direction of the main cabin.

Before reaching the hatch, there was a chaotic sound of killing in the main cabin, and then, after a burst of gunfire, the vast sea under the cover of the night returned to calm.

Wu Fan appeared at the door of the cabin, he raised his eyes, but he was startled, Yan Xinhui and Song Qianmin had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Five or six sturdy men, some holding wine glasses, some still smoking from the muzzle of the gun in their hands, were stunned for a moment when they saw Wu Fan coming. One of them, immediately raised his gun and fired, and the fire sprayed.

Under the mirror in Wu Fan's mind, the speed of the bullet flying is not too fast, at least not as fast as expected. With a blast of his true anger, even the bullet flew backwards and shot into the body of the person who shot it.

The rest of the people were terrified, and with a wave of Wu Fan's hand, his true qi condensed into a steel pillar and swept over suddenly. Every strong man was hit hard and fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing that there was a storage compartment next to the huge main cabin, Wu Fan released his true qi and rolled these fallen men into the warehouse one by one and locked them.

"Don't move!" The two men outside, hearing the movement, rushed over, holding AK47 machine guns in their hands, and shouted.

Wu Fan was worried that Yan Xinhui and Song Qianmin on the ground had lost too much blood and would be difficult to save, so he didn't speak, so he directly took out the ghost head knife and slashed it out, and the two men were in different places in an instant. Then the true anger rolled up and threw their bodies into the sea.

Yan Xinhui was seriously injured and was already in a coma. A shot entered her lower abdomen and exited her back, with an exit as large as the mouth of a bowl, injuring her spine bones and dying.

The power of modern firearms is dozens of times greater than that of the beginning of the last century, and it is enough to kill even if it is not shot at the vital parts of the human body. Because of the injury to the large arteries, he will soon die of excessive blood loss.

Wu Fan's fingers flicked, blocking Yan Xinhui's bleeding arterial wound, and then turned to inspect Song Qianmin's injuries. Song Qianmin was shot in the chest, Wu Fan turned on the fluoroscopy function, and saw that fortunately she did not hurt her heart and was saved, so she immediately helped her stop the bleeding.

"Save me, save me. Song Qianmin hadn't lost consciousness yet, and called softly.

Wu Fan gently held Song Qianmin up, asked her to maintain a comfortable posture, and nodded and smiled at her.

"I can save you, but I need to untie your shirt, would you like to?" Wu Fan said.

"Whore, ah, no, uncle, save me, untie, untie. Song Qianmin knew that her life had reached a critical juncture, so she couldn't care about shame anymore, looked at Wu Fan with pleading eyes, and said intermittently.

Wu Fan didn't dare to delay any longer, unbuttoned Song Qianmin's shirt, exposed the bra, and after unbuttoning the bra, he saw that the wound did not penetrate the chest, the spine bone was not injured, and the situation was fine.

The palm of her right hand released true qi and baked it in and around her wound, playing a little anesthetic effect, but inadvertently touched the two tempting peaks, making Wu Fan's heart sway. It is difficult to say whether Wu Fan encountered this situation intentionally or unintentionally.

True Qi healing brought a numb feeling, and Song Qianmin seemed to enjoy it, looking at Wu Fan's face in a daze.

There was a hint of ambiguity in the atmosphere.

Wu Fan once again emitted a relatively strong true qi and slowly guided the bullet out. This process requires patience, because once the force is too strong, it is easy to cause secondary injury.

A few minutes later, the bullet jumped out, Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a four-grade snow lotus pill, put it into Song Qianmin's mouth, let her swallow it, and then injected true qi from the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of her hand to help her refine.

The Snow Lotus Pill can be used as a cultivation resource, or as a healing medicine, Wu Fan has already refined two furnaces on weekdays, just in case of emergency. Now, Wu Fan can even refine the True Pill by burning blood, and the four-grade Snow Lotus Pill is not a problem, but it just costs a little more money to buy medicinal materials.

After nearly an hour, Song Qianmin's wound gradually healed, and before she fully recovered, Wu Fan was going to start healing Yan Xinhui's injury. She was badly wounded, and while it wasn't fatal, it couldn't be delayed for long.

Song Qianmin was able to move around, and Wu Fan instructed her to help her.

Yan Xinhui's back is close to her buttocks, and the wound is extremely large, and she needs to start treatment from there. Anesthesia disinfection can be done by burning and baking with true qi, because the bullet does not remain in the body, which saves Wu Fan a lot of trouble.

When turning Yan Xinhui's body, the wound was touched, Yan Xinhui screamed in pain, and Youyou opened her eyes.

"Cousin, it was this uncle who saved me, I was shot in the chest, almost dead, I didn't think of it, he turned out to be a miracle doctor. Song Qianmin had a bright face and said to Yan Xinhui with a smile.

"It's a thief again, it's a miracle doctor, who are you?" Yan Xinhui said with tears in her eyes, but still vigilant.

"Cousin, those gangs of villains from foreign forces should have an ulterior conspiracy, and now they have all been cleaned up by this uncle. Therefore, this uncle should not be one of them. Song Qianmin said.

"15 degrees 23 minutes north latitude, 118 degrees 15 minutes east longitude, this position must be remembered. The imperialist forces abroad will not die, and they must have arranged a big conspiracy. You must rush back to Gwangju alive and inform the relevant departments of this location, and I will be blind to death. Yan Xinhui said, closed her eyes, and let tears pour out of her eyes.

"Cousin, cousin, don't you want to sabotage their plot with your own hands?" Song Qianmin cried out.

"I think, but I can't。。。。。。 Yan Xinhui opened her eyes slightly and said sadly.

"This uncle is a miracle doctor, let him heal, see some places that should not be seen, and there is nothing. Song Qianmin cried. In this vast sea, if the cousin who was kidnapped together died, he would be lonely and helpless, how could Song Qianmin let Yan Xinhui give up treatment.

Dare to love is afraid that people will see her body and refuse to heal, Wu Fan originally couldn't believe it, Yan Xinhui had such a mind, but now that Song Qianmin said it, Yan Xinhui became silent, so she knew it in her heart, and couldn't help but be angry in her heart.

"You are a female agent loyal to the country, but I can't imagine that you are so narrow-minded, I already look down on you. It's not my fault that you're left to fend for yourself. Wu Fan said, walked to the side, and saw that there was wine in a wine bottle on the table, so he grabbed it, raised his head and took a few sips.

If you're thirsty and you're in a bad mood, it doesn't matter if it's wine or water!

Seeing that there was a lot of blood on his hands, Wu Fan poured out the wine to clean it, then lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths.

Then, Wu Fan walked out of the main cabin and went up to the deck. The boat driver is not yet in control, and the devil knows where the fishing boat will go. Going down to the cockpit at the bow of the ship, Wu Fan saw an old man with a wrinkled face and a teenager, both of whom were panicking.

The child stood behind the old man in fear, with a pair of big black eyes, moving with Wu Fan's figure.

"I won't hurt you, just sail well and sail to this place. Wu Fan walked over, pointed on the map, and said.

There are longitude and latitude marks on the map, and Wu Fan indicates a general place, but because the old man already knew the destination of this trip before, he showed that he understood Wu Fan's meaning very well, and nodded again and again.

Looking at the pitch-black sea level, the boundless South China Sea, and the desperately vast, although Wu Fan had a lot to do, he thought of a national physics symposium tomorrow, and he was about to miss the appointment, and his mood was a little irritable. But thinking of the idea that a group of unknown forces dared to fight Huaxia, he couldn't help but be full of spirit, and secretly made up his mind to go to Longtan Tiger's Den to find out.

Therefore, although Yan Xinhui refused to be treated and had no way to live, Wu Fan still asked the old man to sail the boat to the destination.

Yan Xinhui, a female agent with a special mission, is loyal to her duties and the country, and it is worth it to help her fulfill her last wish, and miss some things. Thinking that she would die if she didn't survive for twenty minutes, Wu Fan's heart was uneasy.

In the past, he and Yan Xinhui pretended to be husband and wife, went to Italy together, and were once slept together, and this scene still comes to mind. After that, they were born and died together, entered the heart of the Alps, and eliminated Jack the Red-Eyed Wolf, one of Bloody Mary's killers.

At that time, they all had feelings for each other, and if they hadn't met Helena, they might have confessed and become Qingqing's lover. Coupled with the feeling of sharing weal and sorrow, no matter what, I should not see death without help.

But she was so jealous, and she instructed Song Qianmin to take the drug behind the scenes, if it wasn't for the fact that she was fused with Fengyue Baojian, she reminded her that she wanted to burn her body and soul, and she would have died if she ran her true qi to dissipate this powerful aphrodisiac.

Yan Xinhui's mind is so vicious, let her die, there is nothing. Wu Fan made up his mind.

"Little friend, you have to remember that you can't sail for the bad guys in the future, and you can't do anything for them. You are an upright Chinese person, and Chinese people can't do anything to be sorry for Huaxia. Wu Fan walked up to the boy in the cockpit and said in a kind tone.

"Uncle, my grandfather and I are just fishing, but the bad guys are very vicious, and in the future, we won't do anything for them when we kill them. The boy didn't seem to understand the so-called righteousness of the family and country in Wu Fan's mouth, and replied.

"Uncle, uncle, save my cousin, she is about to die!" Song Qianmin hurriedly came up and cried.

"She didn't let me save me, am I still shy and take the initiative to treat her?" Wu Fan said indifferently.

"She's dying, don't care what she says, okay? Uncle, I beg you. Song Qianmin pounced, knelt down in front of Wu Fan, and burst into tears.

"Hurry up, since you, as a family member of the patient, have agreed to the treatment, I think the general hospital is also this procedure, let's go quickly!" Wu Fan helped Song Qianmin up and said. Seeing Song Qianmin's pear blossoms with rain and her pitiful appearance, Wu Fan finally changed his mind.

Seeing a life disappear in front of your eyes, and you have the ability to save it, but you are indifferent, no one can do it.