There are still water stains on the wet, as if they have just been fished out of the water, and the two of them are disheveled, as if they are also water ghosts drilled out of the water.

But it's good to have money to push ghosts anywhere, not only to push ghosts and grinders, but also to push this truck. It's not terrible when the money is wet, as long as it can be used, even if it is fished out of the dung pit, some people will ask for it.

The driver saw the face value of the banknote, whistled loudly, didn't ask much, and took the two directly to the place Ye Feng said. Ye Feng gave him three times the reward, and the driver finally said to Ye Feng for the sake of the banknote, May the Lord bless you.

After Ye Feng got out of the car, he stopped a taxi again, Xu Shuting sighed a little This person's thoughtfulness, his purpose in doing this is self-evident, that is, to get rid of the killer's tracking, and maybe he doesn't want to leave clues, "Go to the hospital?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "Go to where you live." ”

"Why?" Xu Shuting couldn't help but ask, she was a little shy, but the inquiry was not a refusal, "Ye Feng, what you need now is treatment." ”

"Listen to me. Ye Feng's face was a little gray, "I don't believe in doctors now, I'm afraid that they will check the medical records and have unexpected troubles." I believe only in you and in myself. ”

Xu Shuting was a little sad and a little moved, she was actually right, she was already very happy to be able to do something for Ye Feng, although she didn't want to help Ye Feng in this situation.

The taxi drove to the hotel where Xu Shuting was staying, of course, it was not as luxurious as Ye Feng's stay. The two of them entered the hotel next to each other, and although the waiter was a little strange, he politely stepped forward and asked, "Do you need help?"

Ye Feng was still smiling at this time, and said, "My foot is twisted." Then he reached out and handed the waiter a bill, "Please find me some water, thank you." ”

When Ye Feng arrived in the room, he sat down heavily, hurting a little bit, but Xu Shuting couldn't help but ask, "Ye Feng, I've always been very strange about something." ”

"What?" Ye Feng untied the strip of cloth on his legs, and the muscles on his aching face were throbbing, "Tingting, help me find something first, well, scissors, pliers, gauze, disinfectant potion." Also, strong liquor, alcohol, matches. ”

Xu Shuting was startled, forgetting what she was strange about, just thinking about what Ye Feng wanted to do, "What are you going to do?"

"Take the bullet, of course. Ye Feng was a little helpless, "Hurry up, this leg will be scrapped if it's late." ”

Xu Shuting couldn't help but be shocked, and said in a lost voice: "You do it yourself?"

"You're going to do it?" Ye Feng's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of self-deprecation.

"I'll help you get your stuff first. Xu Shuting was a little flustered and nervous, rushed out of the door, and even remembered to close the door. Ye Feng sighed, and directly took out the NPC, and couldn't help but admire, people don't advertise this, look at the curative effect, and it's not bad for waterproof and shockproof.

The hermit quickly answered, and the first thing he said was, "Ye Feng, where are you?"

"You don't even know where I am, so I look safe. Ye Feng sighed.

"It's just because I don't know where you are, I don't think you're safe. The hermit seemed to be relieved when he heard Ye Feng's lazy tone, "You seem to be in a good situation?"

"Yes, yes. Ye Feng sighed, "How is your old man's situation, is it the same as me, has he been shot in the leg?"

Strange to say, when he was in such a crisis, he thought that the one who would not harm himself the most was the hermit on the other side of the NPC!

The hermit was silent, "You were shot?"

"Hmm. Ye Feng felt that the wound was not only painful, but also numb, "What instructions do you have from the old man?"

"What instructions can I have. The hermit said lightly: "When you call me, you should give me instructions." After a pause, he still couldn't help but ask, "Ye Feng, are you sure of your safety?"

"At least I'm safe now. Ye Feng looked around, but was listening to the movement outside the door, "I really hope that the NPC that your old man gave me still has the function of a pistol, then I will be safer." You didn't say that NPCs have positioning devices, how can they not know where I am?"

"This is very complicated, I'll explain it to you later," the hermit's voice was somewhat concerned, "Ye Feng, someone is going to attack you." ”

"Nonsense. Ye Feng couldn't help but pout, "Old man, can you say something useful." ”

"Oh?" the hermit replied, as if laughing. Even if he couldn't help but admire, Ye Feng could still laugh at this time, "What is useful?"

"I'm just very strange," Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "The killer knows that I am on the ship, how do you know?"

The hermit was silent for a long time, "Do you think I'm the killer?"

"Do you think there is anything else besides this explanation?" Ye Feng was aggressive.

The hermit is light

"If I'm a killer, why did I let you jump ship? Actually, you ask me if it's the purpose, what you care about is what I have to do with the person who wants to kill you, otherwise, I have no reason to know their assassination plan. ”

Ye Feng was silent, breathing a little fast, "Can you tell me?"

"All I can tell you is," the hermit said slowly, "the killer was sent by Jin Menglai, and he happens to be our undercover agent!"

Ke Song is fortunate that he is not here, otherwise he will probably be surprised when he hears it. His identity is obviously known only to Huang Daoming, but how can the hermit know?

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, "This is very secret?"

The hermit sighed, "Of course it's confidential. Confidential to the person who knows, there will not be more than three, you are the fourth. We've spent too much effort on him, and I don't want you to tell the news. ”

"He is... As soon as it sounded, Ye Feng lowered his voice and said, "I'll contact you later." ”

He hung up the communication, looked at Xu Shuting, saw her looking at him in amazement, and said in a low voice: "Someone asked you something?"

Xu Shuting was a little stunned and shook her head, "No, who cares about anything else if you have money." Give them the money, and everything you say has been found. ”

There were a bunch of scattered things in her hands, all of which were what Ye Feng wanted. Ye Feng reached out and took the liquor first, opened the cap of the bottle, poured it on his trouser leg, and then drank two sips.

Xu Shuting was a little surprised, "Ye Feng, your current injury is not suitable for drinking?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "You think I want to drink?"

I looked at the bottle, and it was almost half a bottle dry, and then I put it down. Xu Shuting knew that Ye Feng was not a person who didn't know the importance of things, and wanted to persuade him that when he was drinking, he could drink at any time, why should he take advantage of it now. But soon, she understood Ye Feng's purpose for drinking.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the strong smell of alcohol came out, picked up the scissors, poured some alcohol, and lit it with a match, which was considered disinfection. Then he picked up the scissors and cut the pants of the calf himself.

Xu Shuting saw that there was a layer of black silk pants inside his pants, and he couldn't cut them, so she helped him take them off, and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

"Bulletproof vests, well, bulletproof pants should be said. Ye Feng gritted his teeth in pain, "***, this guy is ruthless enough to use an armor-piercing bullet." If Lao Tzu didn't wear bulletproof pants, maybe his calf would have been broken. ”

At least an hour has passed since he was shot, and the wound has been simply bandaged, and the blood has now congealed. But when he took off his bulletproof pants, a stream of blood began to flow, Xu Shuting panicked, and just asked, "Ye Feng, what should I do?"

"Give me a towel. Ye Feng's eyes were resolute, the corners of his mouth twitched, and it seemed that even the anesthesia of alcohol would not have much effect. He didn't dare to drink too much, on the one hand, he was afraid that the killer would come to the door, and on the other hand, he drank too much, he was afraid that his movements would lose their precision.

Xu Shuting quickly took the towel, Ye Feng kneaded it into a ball, opened his mouth to bite it, and cut the muscles along the muzzle, the squeaking sound made Xu Shuting tremble, now she can't even say the words of pain, they all say that Guan Yunchang scrapes the bones to cure the poison, who would have thought that Ye Feng would actually cut his own flesh by himself?

After cutting it twice, Ye Feng's already painful hands trembled, and blood gushed out like a spring, Xu Shuting was anxious and didn't know what to do, but Ye Feng put down the bottle and handed the scissors forward.

"What are you doing?" Xu Shuting took the scissors in a daze.

"I overestimated my ability, I can't support it anymore," Ye Feng gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly, "You help me take out the bullet." ”

"Me?" Xu Shuting's hands trembled, and she almost threw away the scissors, "I won't." ”

"If you don't, I'm going to die. Ye Feng stared at Xu Shuting, "If I don't take it out, no matter how much blood I have, it won't be enough to flow." ”

Xu Shuting looked at Ye Feng's legs, her trembling hands suddenly became firm, and she slowly squatted down, "Ye Feng, that's good, you endure the pain." ”

Ye Feng laughed, "That's much easier, you follow the position of the bullet hole, first cut the muscle tissue, pay attention, try to avoid the blood vessels, and find the location of the bullet." ”

Xu Shuting looked at Ye Feng's increasingly pale face, knowing that he had lost too much blood, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and without looking at Ye Feng's expression, she actually went to cut Ye Feng's wound steadily.

She only cut it twice, and never dreamed that this terrible sound could be associated with herself.

Xu Shuting may have killed chickens and cut fish, but she obviously did not cut human muscles. Nervous sweat flowed down with tears, and before she was about to reach out to wipe it, Ye Feng had already wiped off the sweat with a towel, and said softly in a low voice: "Silly girl, what are you crying about, you can't die." ”。