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At this moment, it was like Jing Jing, Gu Hang, Fei Zheng, and the two brothers of the palace ministers, all standing here. And after the palace minister came out, he glanced at it as if he was waiting for someone, and said expressionlessly: "Whoever wants to stay here, hand over the phone!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Brush, brush!"

After the two brothers of the palace minister reacted, they did not pause at all, directly took out their mobile phones from their pockets, and stretched out their palms at Wanru and the others.

"Why did you hand over your phone?!" Gu Hang asked the palace minister in confusion.

"There's no reason, if you want to stay, hand over your phone!" said the palace minister without any affection.

"There's no fucking signal here, what's the point of you collecting your phone?" Fei Zheng asked with a star.

"Do I need to explain to you?!" the palace minister frowned and looked at Fei Zheng.

"What the do you suspect that someone among us is doing something?!" Fei Zheng gritted his teeth and responded excitedly: "If it weren't for going with you, would we be like this?!What right do you have to take my phone!"

"This is the right!" the courtier grabbed his pistol and flicked the bolt directly.

When they heard this, they were speechless.

The atmosphere in the corridor was instantly depressed, and everyone looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Anyway, JB has returned to Malakal, and Lao Tzu won't play with you, isn't it okay?" Fei Zheng was silent for a long time, and then said to Wanru: "Shall we go?"

"Fei Zheng......!" seemed to open his mouth to speak.

"We're hiding here, you already know! You can't leave until it's over!" said the courtier, still in a cold tone.

"......!" Fei Zheng opened his mouth to scold.

"Smack!"

The palace minister impatiently put the gun directly on Fei Zheng's head, and said in a low voice: "The army has a gunshot wound on his body, and he is lying in the house, I am polite enough!! Don't talk nonsense!

Fei Zheng looked at the courtiers, gritted his teeth and wanted to refute several times, but in the end he didn't muster up the courage.

"Give them your phone. He screamed as if he had a blank face.

"Brush!" quietly without saying a word, and directly took out his mobile phone.

"Give it on!" Gu Hang also said expressionlessly.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The two little brothers of the palace ministers received everyone's calls in turn.

"The man is searched, and the woman stays in Lin Jun's house today, and can't go out!"

"Okay!" as if still expressionless, he replied simply.

"Xiaofei, put the phone in the military house, I'll go down!" the palace minister threw down a sentence, and then quickly left.

……

Ten minutes later, the palace minister took some food and two medical kits from the abandoned car downstairs, and then quickly returned to the third floor and entered Lin Jun's room.

"There's morphine, come to a small half needle?!" the palace minister asked Lin Jun who was lying on the bed.

"Don't come...... It's here, it's wasted!" Lin Jun gritted his teeth and replied.

"Can you hold on?!" asked the courtier again.

"Penetrating wounds, no need to deduct bullets, you ...... You're going to do it!" Lin Jun replied with a gasp.

“…… Bear with me!" replied the courtier, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Is there anything in the car?" Lin Jun suddenly asked the palace minister.

"When we came, there were four cars, only one car had them, and the rest didn't!" The palace minister obviously knew what Lin Jun was asking, so he replied without a pause.

“…… Get it for me, do as I say!" Lin Jun added.

"Don't think about ......anything else yet!" The palace minister opened Lin Jun's wound, and then shouted: "Whoever comes in, help me!"

"Squeak!"

In less than five seconds, it was like pushing the door in.

"Here's a man!" said the courtier, frowning.

"I'm a man, come on!" walked to Lin Jun's side with a pretty face as if he had his hair erected.

"Hold his arm!" replied the courtier softly.

"Smack!"

It was as if his knee was pressing Lin Jun's arm, and then he said in a stiff voice: "...... It's all around you, a bit of a man, don't waste time!"

"......!" Lin Jun glanced at it and grinned.

"Poof!"

The palace minister took the disinfectant tongs and sandwiched the disinfectant cotton directly into Lin Jun's wound.

"Ahh

Lin Jun screamed miserably, and the little hand that seemed to be like a little hand kept clutching his palm and never let go......

……

About ten minutes later, Lin Jun was injected with anti-inflammatory drugs, and gauze was wrapped around his waist, and then he fainted from severe anemia and severe pain.

"Take care of him!" the courtier stood up.

"Okay!" nodded quickly as if wiping the blood on his little hand with alcohol.

"Thank you!" the courtier was silent for a moment, and said in a serious voice.

“…… It's all about survival!"

"Collect the phone, I have no choice!" the courtier explained, and then walked out of the room.

"Brother, brother, you come ......!" As soon as the palace minister walked out, Xiao Fei immediately called.

"What's the matter?" asked the courtier.

"Go to the office!" Xiaofei said in a voice that seemed a little excited.

"What?" asked the courtier again.

"Charging dock, in ......!" Xiaofei opened his mouth to reply.

"Wait a minute!" the courtier immediately scolded.

Everyone looked up and glanced at them, then lowered their heads and said no more, but one of them looked a little suspicious.

……

Five minutes later.

Xiao Fei walked out of the office, while the courtier stayed in the room, and a slight voice came out: "Hey?!Can you hear me?hey...... Is it ?......! at home?"

A few minutes later, the palace minister walked out of the office, and quickly shouted: "Xiaofei, Ming Zai!"

"What's wrong, brother!"

The two stood up.

"You two come here!" the courtier hooked his palm.

"Stomp on ......!"

Then the two ran from the other end of the corridor, and the three of them stood at the door of the office, frowning and underestimating.

"What the fuck are you fucking about!" Fei Zheng scolded as he looked at the three of them.

“…… Don't tell us anything...... !" Gu Hang gritted his teeth and scolded: "I really should listen to you, just leave early!"

"I don't know, isn't it a good thing?" quietly muttered a word, and then lowered his head again.

……

Late night came again, and everyone rested.

In the second half of the night, at about one o'clock, a figure stood up, then glanced at his companion with a thief's eyebrows, turned around and pushed the door to leave.

There was silence in the room, and everyone was snoring slightly.

The figure walked out of the room and into the hallway, and then strode to the bathroom.

"Zizi, Zizi......!"

Sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, the figure kept wrapping cigarette butts, and then gritted his teeth and said, "They will definitely be able to contact the outside...... Absolutely!"