The director of the CIA came to the prison where Yang Hao was being held and laughed??? ?Ranwen ? ???．? ranen'org's smile made Yang Hao's heart furious. It was a kind of smile like a ghost crying wolf.

Yang Hao listened to the CIA director's tirade and looked at the CIA director's eyebrows. Yang Hao felt a little ridiculous.

Why is this person so funny? CIA Director, you know what? Do your parents know? You're a comedian. Born to make us funny.

The director of the CIA said clearly, you want to escape! Next life.

Although Yang Hao didn't say a word on the surface, he thought in his heart, can you do me?

Well! That's just the way it is.

Yang Hao is the only one who can open the door to the treasure vault so far. He was a man who could rewrite history.

For Yang Hao, all this is so full of twists and turns.

Yang Hao looked ignorant, extremely simple.

He looks dumbfounded every day, a little ridiculous, and a little pitiful.

The director of the CIA shook off his hand and was about to leave, when he heard the man in the next cell faint. The director of the CIA and those agents left in a panic, but forgot the gate of the prison where Yang Hao was held.

Yang Hao thought that the opportunity had come. I could have escaped.

But the director of the CIA roared, why is this person so stupid? Why can't you be smarter?

Agent Li smiled slightly, indicating that this had nothing to do with him.

Another trick?

Chen Sijia appeared. It's that beautiful detective.

The beautiful detective showed a shy and charming smile, and said with a slight smile: "Hehe, brother." ”

How is this unusual? It's not the same smile as before, and it's not the beautiful detective Yang Hao knows. Dignified, atmospheric, skillful, how good.

But how did it suddenly become like this?

Yang Hao didn't go over because he was afraid that he would be deceived.

Yang Hao looked at it carefully, why did this Chen Sijia only have one expression?

From beginning to end, she was just there to make a coquettish expression, like a puppet. In fact, she is a man-made doll.

This is the reason why Yang Hao walked over and touched it.

Chen Sijia was like a deflated ball, and she suddenly deflated.

The prison sirens sounded.

Yang Hao realized that he had been fooled. This turned out to be a ploy of the CIA director. How could he be so despicable and come up with such a move?

The director of the CIA rushed to hear the news, pointed out that there was a serious mistake in this, and wanted to make a profound criticism of Yang Hao.

Yang Hao is like a dead star, everyone hates him. Everyone distanced themselves from him.

Yang Hao himself thought it was ridiculous. Damn, these people are too realistic. How can these people be so realistic! What do they want to do? He served.

Yang Hao is now an unlucky ghost spurned by thousands of people.

Everyone's mouths were pointing at Yang Hao, chirping.

The director of the CIA even resorted to flogging. He called two big detectives, brought one or two whips, and hit Yang Hao's body, Yang Hao was very painful.

Whip after whip, hitting every corner of Yang Hao's body.

Yang Hao glared at the director of the CIA viciously, and what was strange was that the director of the CIA was not angry, but laughed wildly, but was happy.

What's going on?

Yang Hao suddenly couldn't hear anything in his ears, he was deaf.

Heck, this hasn't even gotten to the Tibetan Cloth Vault. How can you be deaf?

The CIA guys got tired and left. threw Yang Hao in prison one by one, and Yang Hao lay there quietly, allowing + to suck his sadness.

Chen Sijia, Yang Hao shouted Chen Sijia's three words, but he couldn't hear his voice at all. This is also very pitiful.

Chen Sijia, the cold and beautiful detective, was silently crying on the side. Those tears flowed on the ground, and some of them flowed into Yang Hao's mouth. The taste of the tears was a little bitter, but not salty. It's even a little sweet.

Yang Hao thought that he was hallucinating again, or that he was deceived by the CIA gang. He began to roar wildly, to scream wildly.

Chen Sijia gently covered Yang Hao's mouth with her hand and looked at Yang Hao affectionately. That's really affectionate.

There was a trace of tears in the corner of Yang Hao's eyes, which slipped down in an instant. The pitiful appearance made Chen Sijia very ridiculous and sad.

Chen Sijia has a copy of Li Shizhen's cheats in her hand, and when she read this book, Yang Hao saw it.

Yang Hao thought to himself, how could this Chen Sijia have this book. What was her purpose in reading this book? At this critical moment, she read this book and appeared in front of me again, what is this for?

Yang Hao thought about it, but fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw blood flowing from the corner of Chen Sijia's mouth, lying in Yang Hao's arms and falling asleep. Something slammed. Oh, it turned out to be a decoction of the potkettle broke.

Yang Hao was able to hear the voice.

It's a miracle!

And Chen Sijia looked very tired and tired.

Chen Sijia, who is it? Why did he come to save Yang Hao? This is also an unknown. But now the most confusing thing about Yang Hao is Chen Sijia's body, and it seems that it can't be done.

Yang Hao not only recovered his health, but his body was as light as a swallow, and his body was full of strength. What's going on here?

In order to save Yang Hao, Chen Sijia actually damaged his true qi.

She's done.

Chen Sijia told the truth. It turned out that Chen Sijia was the great-granddaughter of the eldest son of Li Shizhen's ninth generation, so she was very familiar with Li Shizhen's medicinal skills.

Therefore, to treat Yang Hao's disease, the only way to treat it is to prescribe the right medicine, that is, to transplant true qi.

Chen Sijia transplanted all the true qi of his body to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao saw the prescription in the secret book of Li Shizhen, and instantly Yang Hao's heart moved you beyond reach. Yang Hao cried, crying so sadly, so sadly, so painfully.

Chen Sijia looked at Yang Hao with a sad and desolate expression, as if he was saying something. But I couldn't say it. A trace of blood gushed out from the corner of Chen Sijia's mouth.

Yang Hao desperately flipped through the secret book, but to no avail.

Yang Hao wanted to cry without tears, and roared wildly.

He held Chen Sijia in his hands, shaking her body frantically, desperately trying to wake her up, but she would never wake up.

Yang Hao lowered his head, heartbroken.

Chen Sijia's head tilted, she was no longer conscious, and her body shook with Yang Hao's shaking.

Chen Sijia lay quietly on the ground, and Yang Hao vowed to avenge her, of course, for himself.

But all of a sudden, the lights were shining brightly.

It turned out that Agent Li was moved. He lit all the lights in this dark prison!

Yang Hao looked at Agent Li gratefully, and Agent Li looked at Yang Hao with a little shame.