The one hundred and seventy-fourth round: East wind

"That's right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Cen Ge nodded, he finally knew why countless people couldn't find Song Renliang no matter how much they searched in Jiangzhou, "The plan is the last step." ”

"Yes, after today, everything can be over. Yan Leng made an extremely exaggerated relaxed posture, and the whole person seemed to suddenly become a well-fed cat, and lay on the sofa limply.

Early this morning, Cen Ge had just gotten up, and he saw Song Renliang and Yan Leng sitting on the sofa, Cen Ge's head was a little stunned when he woke up, and he hadn't reacted to what was happening, and then, while eating breakfast, the four of them were talking about their respective experiences these days.

A few days ago, Song Renliang was assassinated in Jiangzhou, as for who the assassin was, he already knew it the moment the killer appeared in front of Song Renliang.

And when he found out that he was being followed, Song Renliang's first thought was not how to get rid of these killers, but to get rid of the guards around him. Because he knew that there was someone who betrayed him, and it might not be one, so since the other party knew his whereabouts and the equipment of the guards and dared to come, they must have come prepared, or rather, they were confident that they could kill him when he was leading the guards. Therefore, Song Renliang didn't want to be stabbed in the back, so he only notified Xiang Lei alone, and then drove alone, threw off the guards, and ran to Sheshan with countless killers behind him.

Sheshan is not high, but it is better than the forest, and Song Renliang is very familiar with the terrain of Sheshan, and more importantly, Song Renliang is indeed a cunning rabbit three caves, in Sheshan, he has a safe house that only he knows, in contrast, if you want to solve those killers, it is really good to be on Sheshan.

In this way, Song Renliang alone entered Sheshan with fifteen or sixteen killers and fought hard.

Relying on the skills that have been practiced hard for so many years, Song Renliang and these killers have been maneuvering for two days and one night, and finally on the second night, step by step, he led the enemy to the area around the safe house, and then detonated the safe house, attracting the attention of all the killers, and he himself had already escaped from Sheshan.

In fact, if it was according to Song Renliang's original intention, he originally wanted to deal with these killers while delaying time, waiting for Xiang Lei to come up with the people left behind with cold light, and capture these killers alive or put them to death. But there were unforeseen circumstances, and he was shot.

Luckily, he had stocked up on enough medicine in the safe house, and the wound would not deteriorate in a short period of time, but the part where he was shot was the thigh, just around the artery, and once the wound ruptured, there would be a lot of blood loss. At this time, his plan to lure the killer to the vicinity of the safe house and deploy a large number of bombs to solve the killer was already halfway through, and it was too late to give up, so he could only temporarily change his plan and escape from Sheshan.

And after he escaped from Sheshan, he rushed to the airport before most people found out that he had left Sheshan, and made a beautiful time difference, which is why countless people turned Jiangzhou upside down to find him, but there was no trace.

When everyone knew that he had been killed by the killer, he had already taken the killer into Sheshan and hid the car on Sheshan; when he left Sheshan, they found his car hidden in Sheshan, thinking that he was still in Sheshan; when he had already left Jiangzhou by plane, they thought he was still in Jiangzhou, and this is the mystery of Song Renliang's disappearance.

It's simple to say, but for Song Renliang, it can't be said to be thrilling. During this time, for him, it can really be described as a line of life and death.

On the other hand, when Yan Leng received news that Yan Qingshu was missing at the Beijing Airport, Yan Leng hurried to the Beijing Airport, but the result was that there was no such person and nothing was found. Just when Yan Leng was so anxious that his eyebrows were burning, Yan Qingshu at this time had just gotten on the plane from Jiangzhou to the capital.

It turned out that Yan Qingshu didn't take the original flight at all, because one of her classmates temporarily needed her to help sign a certificate during the school day, so she did not refund the ticket, but took a flight to Jiangzhou, and then flew from Jiangzhou to Beijing.

It is no coincidence that there is no book, because he was injured, so Song Renliang, who specially bought a first-class cabin, happened to sit in the same cabin as Yan Qingshu. And when Song Renliang fainted next to Yan Qingshu because of the high fever caused by the inflammation of the gunshot wound, and whispered a word, don't alarm them, Yan Qingshu helped Song Renliang cover with some surprise and curiosity.

"Wake up. The plane was already landing, Yan Qingshu put her hand on Song Renliang's forehead, and found that the temperature on this person's body was terrifyingly hot, but there was no way, she could only call him up.

Perhaps it was the coolness of Yan Qingshu's hands that made Song Renliang sober up, and when he borrowed a handkerchief from Yan Qingshu, poured water, and slapped it on his face, Song Renliang gained a short period of soberness.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid this handkerchief will have to belong to me in the future. Song Renliang, who had a high fever and his face was red, was still in a ruffian mood and joked towards Yan Qingshu, "Thank you, beautiful young lady." ”

In fact, at this time, Song Renliang's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see what Yan Qingshu looked like at all, which could be described as serious nonsense.

"It doesn't matter. Yan Qingshu shook her head, looking at the strange man in front of her, she felt that he should not be a bad person. She wanted to ask her if there was anything else she could do to help, but when the flight attendant came over, she didn't ask again. This man, she thought, probably wouldn't want anyone else to know.

When it was time to get off the plane, Yan Qingshu stood behind this man, obviously it was the first time they met, but she seemed to be afraid that he would fall.

Only she could see that the man's right leg was trembling slightly, but only she could see it, because no one would see that the man who walked steadily and even helped her take her luggage off the luggage rack would be a person with a leg injury and a high fever.

As soon as she got out of the hatch, Yan Qingshu found that Song Renliang was waiting for her in front, and before she could show surprise, she saw Song Renliang make an inviting gesture to her, and when she got closer, Song Renliang whispered hoarsely in her ears.

"Give me a hand. ”

In this way, Song Renliang gentlemanly "helped" Yan Qingshu, who was wearing high heels, out of the special passage of the first-class cabin, and walked all the way to the lounge of the Beijing Airport and entered the same room.

As soon as he walked into the room and locked the door, Song Renliang fell to the ground, his body still twitching unconsciously.

Yan Qingshu was startled, reached out to probe Song Renliang's forehead and snort, and found that the temperature seemed to be a little higher than when he was on the plane. She rummaged through her box, found a plate of anti-inflammatory medicine that she had brought with her when she left from the inner pocket of the box, took some water, and fed Song Renliang.

If Yan Qingshu, who has been studying and living abroad alone since a long time ago, can take care of a person with a fever, then when she looks at the blood gradually dyed on Song Renliang's thigh, she is a little in a hurry.

"Wake up!"

When Yan Qingshu took a utility knife and cut through Song Renliang's pants at the wound, he found that the man was carrying a gunshot wound, and he was treated miserably.

The first reaction of a normal person should be, call the police.

No matter how bad it is, you should send people to the hospital directly, but Yan Qingshu is the Yan family after all, on the surface, she is a gentle lady, but she is tough enough in her bones, otherwise it is impossible to go abroad to study design alone.

No matter what Yan Qingshu called, Song Renliang was still in a coma and looked at ease, Yan Qingshu could only find a towel first, soak it with water, and put it on Song Renliang's forehead, she remembered that when she had a fever when she was a child, her mother did this.

But after a while, the towels became warm, but Song Renliang's head was still burning. Yan Qingshu held the idea of "I don't know how much naked men have seen when I painted the human body anyway", and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to untie Song Renliang's clothes.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed, and she felt that her hand bones were about to be broken, and she couldn't help but look up at Song Renliang.

Song Renliang's eyes were still sluggish, and his face was still red from high fever, Yan Qingshu thought, he was probably burned.

It took a lot of effort for Yan Qingshu to finally break free of his hand, and was about to change his towel again, but heard him say, "Thank you." Yan Qingshu thought, it seemed that she was not completely confused, and Song Renliang's next sentence made her feel a little angry.

"You go home. ”

Hearing Song Renliang say this, Yan Qingshu said that it was false not to be angry, but she remembered that when she first went to country M, she still had some arrogance of a young lady from a family, she was sick, and she didn't want people to take care of her, and later, because she was too young and her resistance was too weak, she fainted in bed. And when I woke up, I found that the landlord, Sister Xu, had been taking care of herself.

Now, when she saw Song Renliang lying in bed with a high fever, she inevitably remembered herself back then.

"You have a fever. Yan Qingshu stated this fact, and obviously some stiff words came out of her mouth, but she became a little gentle and sighed.

“……”

Yan Qingshu walked over and looked at Song Renliang's eyes were red and his eyes were blank, she knew that this man was probably very uncomfortable now because of the gunshot wound and high fever.

Somehow, she remembered the time when she was in the plane before, watching him walk out of the cabin step by step and walk into the lounge with her, she remembered the leopard they had secretly gone to the forest to sketch before, and the leopard they saw, forbearant and vigorous.

In the end, Yan Qingshu still walked over, but casually took a blindfold from his box and put it on Song Renliang's head.

Originally, it was so uncomfortable that he needed to be supported, but suddenly it was dark, and Song Renliang struggled to no avail, so he still fell asleep (fainted).

Alas.

Seeing that Song Renliang was still controlling the instinctive tremor of his body, Yan Qingshu sighed in his heart, he was really a stubborn man.

After a lot of effort, when he took off Song Renliang's shirt, the first thing Yan Qingshu saw was not that this man was enough to be their body painting model, but the scars crisscrossing the muscles, in addition to those old wounds that were some faded and some were still there, there were also a few new wounds that were not deep but were very long.

No matter what aspect it is, this man is very dangerous, but what Yan Qingshu is worried about now is not how to get rid of this man, but how can she make this man have a fever and then come to his senses?

Among the medicines she brought, the anti-inflammatory drugs are quite sufficient, but there is only one powerful antipyretic, which has been given to him just now, but when he touches his head, it is still very hot, what if it burns again after a while?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingshu not only felt a little distressed.

In fact, in terms of her identity as Miss Yan, it is more than enough to call someone to take this person away and take care of it, or send him to the hospital, and she can also solve the things that this man is worried about, but I don't know what psychology she is, she seems to enjoy this feeling now, or rather, she has never liked the identity of Miss Yan, who is a beautiful lady.

So, Yan Qingshu, who didn't want to send Song Renliang out, and was afraid that he would burn again, decided to use the oldest method of reducing fever, she kept changing the towel for Song Renliang, wiping his body, and helping him reduce his fever, until at night, after feeding Song Renliang a little water, she found that his fever had gradually receded, and she fell asleep on the edge of the bed tiredly.

And when she woke up, she found that she was already lying on the bed, and the person who had been lying on the bed and burned to a mess was nowhere to be seen.

Yan Qingshu rubbed his temples, then slowly got out of bed and got up, looking at his clothes that were stained with some blood and full of wrinkles, and frowned slightly. Just as I was about to pack my belongings and change my clothes, I heard, "You're awake." ”

Looking back, Song Renliang came back with breakfast.

Then, Yan Qingshu looked at Song Renliang's clothes and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

She was strange just now, he obviously didn't bring luggage, yesterday's pants were like that, how did he go out, but when she looked down, she found that he actually made a symmetrical opening on his left leg, and he also used the oil paint in her suitcase to paint on the pants, and the pants that were originally quite rigid suddenly became very lively, and his whole person seemed to be extremely incompatible.

But somehow, Yan Qingshu felt that this person who was scribbling on his pants with paint was what he really was.

"It's perfect for you. Yan Qingshu looked at Song Renliang with a smile in his eyes and praised sincerely.

Yan Qingshu's smile made Song Renliang stunned for a moment, and he also smiled, "It's okay." Then he also looked at himself, and tidied up his collar in front of the mirror hanging on the wall, and Yan Qingshu almost laughed out loud when he saw it.

"This beautiful young lady, I don't know if I have the privilege to know your name. Song Renliang looked like a yuppie and presented a bowl of bean curd to Yan Qingshu.

"Yan Qingshu. ”

Hearing this name, Song Renliang wanted to praise him, but he was suddenly stunned, and then he was silent for three seconds before he raised his head and stared at Yan Qingshu.

Yan Qingshu, who had never been looked at like this, was a little angry, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly heard this rude person ask, "You won't be Yan Leng's sister." ”

That's right, that's how it happened.

The rest of the matter is simple, Yan Qingshu contacted Yan Leng, and then, Yan Leng came to pick up people in a hurry, and the three of them returned to Jiangzhou together.

Don't ask why Yan Qingshu also came to Jiangzhou, just like don't think that the prey targeted by Yan Leng can survive, who let the strange signs between the two of them be discovered by Yan Leng, as a good brother and good brother, Yan Leng naturally has to think about their lifelong happiness, so there is the scene last night, and the pink bubbles on the breakfast table today. (To be continued.) )