The black clouds in the eastern sky are gradually breaking, a wisp of fish belly white is gradually brightening, and the long dark night is about to pass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lights were still on in the corridors of the Zhongshan Hospital building, and several nurses on duty were watching Korean dramas boredly in the duty room. A critically ill patient sent earlier, legend has it that he suffered a gunshot wound, which made these little nurses talk about it for a long time. The shooting in a seemingly peaceful metropolis is definitely big news. However, the head nurse denied the rumors with great "disdain" when they asked, claiming that the patient had just accidentally been impaled through the shoulder by a sharp guardrail, in an attempt to dispel the young girls' curiosity.

In fact, in addition to the seriously injured patients, his bloody female dependant was also very special, and it was surmised from the appearance alone that this young woman must have experienced something terrible, but her eyes were so calm and frightening that people couldn't help but take a few more looks. But the hospital leaders kept the patient's identity strictly confidential, and the little nurses could only infer from the luxury cars that drove back and forth that the patient was from an extraordinary background, and that the female family was a couple with him, and other specific circumstances were up to them to guess.

In the single ICU ward, the lighting has been adjusted to fit the patient's rest without affecting the brightness of the monitoring observation. A bag of dark red plasma hangs from the infusion stand, unhurriedly injecting drops of life-producer into the patient's vein. A glass separates the two rooms and also insulates bacteria that could cause infection. On the other side of the glass was a girl sitting in a stainless steel chair, her long messy hair hastily tied in a bunch, and her eyes, which should have been bright, were bloodshot and tired.

Ling Qi's gaze occasionally lingered on the display screen of the ECG monitor, and several slender lines fluctuated regularly on it, proving that Fang Xiyuan's operation was basically successful and entered the observation stage. After the internal meeting of Wang Yang's several leaders, she has been waiting on the bench outside the operating room with Wang Ning. After three hours of torment, the operation indicator was finally extinguished, and the surgeon who walked out of the operating room announced that the operation was successful, and then Fang Xiyuan, who was pale and wearing an oxygen mask, was pushed out and sent to the ICU.

Lin Zhiheng and Lao Dao had already left separately according to Wang Ning's arrangement, while Ling Qi refused the doctor's suggestion to let her rest, and insisted on sitting in the observation room next to the ICU, paying attention to the changes in Fang Xiyuan at any time. Wang Ning saw the girl's performance, and interestingly left space for the two to be alone, maybe they really lacked such an opportunity.

The hospital was eerily quiet late at night, and only the occasional sound of various instruments in the ICU made the world seem less lifeless. In the hours he spent waiting for dawn, Ling Qi thought a lot, from the organizational actions of the killers to the possible forces behind them, from the various possibilities of resistance at that time to the luck of escaping...... But the girl found that she couldn't concentrate all the time, because as long as she closed her eyes, her mind would keep replaying the moment when Fang Xiyuan was shot and fell to the ground, as well as the flowers blooming on his shirt......

People who have died once will have fear when faced with a death threat again.

But Ling Qi was not an ordinary person in her previous life, after the baptism of blood and fire, even if the feeling of death would arouse the shadow in her heart, but the girl's heart was much stronger than ordinary people, otherwise it would be impossible to judge calmly and resolutely break through at a critical moment. If it weren't for Fang Xiyuan's injury, and if she was given enough weapons, Ling Qi would even have the confidence to wipe out all those killers!

But why was she so afraid? What was the fear in her heart, if not the possibility of losing her life?

Is it the fear of losing him?

Fang Xiyuan's actions were clear enough to express his feelings for Ling Qi, and the parting three years ago had been foreshadowed. In the dead of night, Ling Qi, who had just experienced escape, slowly and thoroughly dissected his heart, and the result was unprecedented honesty.

What did she do when she saw Fang Xiyuan fall to the ground? She opened the car door as a cover under the sniper that might hit at any time, and dragged the young man to safety.

What did she do when she saw that Fang Xiyuan was in danger of losing a lot of blood? Without hesitation, she took off her clothes as bandaging materials, and scolded the injured when he was reckless.

What did she do when she saw the killer's several pistols fired at the Cadillac salvo? Without thinking about it, she pounced on Fang Xiyuan, blocking the glass shards that might fly in him.

These were all instinctive reactions under the urgency, and it turned out that unconsciously, Fang Xiyuan had already occupied an important position in Ling Qi's heart. At that time, Ling Qi was not thinking about escaping, but about saving Fang Xiyuan's life, if the positions of the two were reversed, the girl believed that she would definitely block that bullet for him!

Isn't it clear enough? Isn't it too self-deceptive to deny it?

An inexplicable warmth mixed with pain surged in Ling Qi's heart, and an idea sprouted in her heart for the first time.

How nice would it be if she were a complete woman?

"Fool. ”

The corners of her delicate mouth were slightly upturned, and tears gently slid down the smooth skin of her face, and she didn't know who she was talking about.

In the hidden box of the screen bar, a crystal ashtray is stuffed with cigarette butts, and the strong smell of smoke in the room proves that there is a big smoker waiting here.

Lin Zhiheng leaned back on the sofa, it had been an hour since he finished the meeting to assign tasks to his subordinates, but the cigarette still burning in his hand proved that he still hadn't made a decision on what he was thinking.

On the surface, he makes a living by opening nightclubs, but behind the scenes, he is good at some black market drug transactions, although Lin Zhiheng has a close relationship with Wang Yang, he is the closest person to the underworld under Wang Ning. Unlike Lao Dao, who still controls many underworld forces, Lin Zhiheng is still doing some shady drug trading, no wonder Chen Qi has always wanted to win him over, but he was broken in advance.

When Chen Qi came to the door that year, on the one hand, he wanted to disintegrate Wang Yang's underworld forces by accepting the buyer's subordinates, and then pull Young Master Wang Yang into the gang, so Lin Zhiheng was very much in line with Chen Qi's needs in terms of business and identity. But Lin Zhiheng knew in his heart that he wanted him to join Chen Qi's door, and the screen boss who was really reluctant to go down from his conscience and had always been wise and wise to protect himself became enthusiastic tonight.

Because of the gray area, the life of the family is naturally not safe. Once Lin Zhiheng hid from Wang Ning and robbed a big deal, offended the ruthless guy on the side of HK, in order to protect his wife and children, Lin Zhiheng, who didn't dare to let the boss know, could only arrange to send them to Australia for refuge. Unexpectedly, before leaving, the opponent grasped the rumors, but fortunately, Wang Ning, who learned about the situation through internal channels, came to the rescue and saved Lin Zhiheng's family. Afterwards, the screen boss was heavily fined and almost kicked out of the organization, but he was still grateful to Wang Ning for his help.

Mr. Wang, you once saved the life of my wife and son, so whoever is hurt is sorry for the less, I must not let him go!

Although he was ambitious and enthusiastic, Lin Zhiheng deeply felt that the enemy this time was very tricky, even if it was the HK underworld that had threatened to kill his entire family, he did not dare to brazenly use a large number of guns on the mainland. Wang Ning has focused on the white road business in recent years, and the old leader Wang Duo hoped that Wang Yang Group could be completely whitewashed before he died, so Wang Ning actually didn't have much capital to use underworld means to face the enemy.

Therefore, Wang Yang needs reinforcements.

As early as when he left Zhongshan Hospital, Lin Zhiheng had already thought of the best helper, but until now, he was still hesitating whether he was qualified and capable of asking for reinforcements, especially when Wang Ning didn't know it yet.

That's it, even if he is really driven out of the organization by Mr. Wang this time, he will ask for the big Buddha! The current situation is no longer that Wang Yang, who has washed most of the whitewash, can face it alone, and if he hesitates, he will only bury everything in the end!

Lin Cangxi, who made up his mind, took out his mobile phone and trembled to find the number that had been sealed for a long time in the address book.

"Do you know what time it is?"

It was a long call, and there were more than a dozen call tones on the phone, and Lin Zhiheng finally answered when he was about to give up. Unexpectedly, he almost choked him to death with such a sentence on his head and face. The voice of the speaker was a little hoarse, probably caused by being woken up in the middle of his sleep and his throat was dry.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to wake you up, I just had an emergency and I had to disturb you. Lin Zhiheng's voice was like a good cat, and he felt that the hoarse voice shouted irresistible majesty.

The other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Say, is there something going on over there with Ah Ning?"

"No, it's not. Lin Zhiheng seemed to pay great attention to the other party's attitude when he mentioned Wang Ning, and hesitated again and again before saying, "What happened was a pity for Shao, he was shot at night." ”

"What did you say?!Is he still alive?" the voice suddenly became as sharp as a knife, indicating that the person answering the phone was completely conscious.

Although the owner of the screen was mentally prepared, he was still frightened by this heartfelt fear, and replied tremblingly: "I rescued it, the operation at night has been successful, and I am now observing in the ICU, but I am not completely out of danger." ”

"What about the specifics of the shooting? Do you know who did it?" the voice grew colder.

"One sniper, and more than five with pistols, were rarely shot in the right shoulder, but fortunately the internal organs were not seriously damaged. Lin Zhiheng swallowed his saliva and forced his emotions to stabilize, "You also know that now in the entire province, I'm afraid that no one else in the province dares to do this, except for Chen Qi and them." Mr. Wang has been focusing on his career in the past few years, and I am afraid that he will be a little unable to deal with them......"

The other party was silent for a moment, and said lukewarmly: "You mean, you want me to help you?"

"This ...... Yes. After Lin Zhiheng hesitated slightly, he plucked up his courage and said, "I want to think about it, I'm afraid that only you can help Mr. Wang and help Wang Yang! Besides, it's a pity that this time the injury is so serious, you should also come back to see him, right? Xiao Lin dared to say so much this time, please think about it more." ”

“…… I know, I don't have to tell Ah Ning about today's call. After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Lin Zhiheng listened to the busy sound in the headphones in a daze, and sighed:

I hope this call for help is correct.