Range Rover crushed the gravel and roared onto the road, turning a graceful arc down the street before slowly driving towards the health center.

Before Gao Zhiyang left, he was overjoyed to reveal how he received this errand.

Gao Zhiyang, who was originally tutoring and teaching the Huangshi Township Police Station, suddenly received a call from the director of the county public security bureau.

The director of the bureau claimed on the phone that a very important person was accidentally injured on a road trip to Huangshi Township, and asked Gao Zhiyang to immediately suspend his work, escort him to the county people's hospital, and give him a credit as long as the matter is done.

It was like a pie falling from the sky, and it was so lucky to hit him on the head.

Gao Zhiyang can't wait to climb up, who doesn't want to take over more big cases and accumulate merit for promotion and promotion, and he has long been tired of doing bullshit counseling at the grassroots level.

Putting down the phone, he immediately went to the hospital to visit the injured young man.

Dressed in camouflage, he didn't look like a road trip, but he was a bit of a poacher, but the director of the county public security bureau had no choice but to speak, even if it was a poacher who was injured by a serious penetration of his left shoulder in an accident, he could only carry out the order.

After the other party checked Gao Zhiyang's identity as a police officer, he handed over the car keys to him.

Then Gao Zhiyang came to pick up the car, but he met Wu Feng, chattering endlessly, Gao Zhiyang felt that the most contradictory point was why this young man asked the female boss about the whereabouts of Wu Feng and the others, obviously Wu Feng claimed not to know this guy.

Wu Feng didn't bother to explain so much to Gao Zhiyang, a nagging ghost, and after pulling the car door, he shouted to go to the health center to see someone.

Gao Zhiyang felt reasonable, so he took Wu Feng to the health center.

As a poor township, Huangshi Township naturally has no better health center.

A very old three-story building, full of the architectural style of the seventies and eighties of the last century, there are not many people in and out of the health center, Range Rover drove directly to the door of the small building and stopped.

"Paralyzed, just such a patient, the health center actually has to send a surgeon and a nurse to accompany him!"

After parking, Gao Zhiyang scolded and got out of the car to open the rear door and trunk, ready to move enough space.

Wu Feng stood quietly aside, and saw Gao Zhiyang taking down a stack of clothes and shoes from the back seat, and had the experience of Su Yi giving expensive clothes and leather shoes before, Wu Feng had deliberately studied the world's luxury brands online afterwards.

At a glance, it can be seen that the clothes and shoes he changed into the car are all top brands.

Can a killer make so much? And usually life is so toneful?

Wu Feng began to feel that the person who tried to snipe him was a little interesting, his appearance was not good, but he was ruthless, and his professional quality was quite good, but his tone was a little worse, of course, in terms of life taste, Wu Feng was not as good as him.

For example, the shirt, pants and shoes that Wu Feng just bought now, if they are multiplied by ten times, are not as valuable as a shirt.

This is a killer who has a high-end life, is very bold and is not afraid of causing trouble.

Wu Feng has the latest intuitive judgment on the concealment who dares to use a sniper rifle to snipe himself.

Getting the car ready, Wu Feng accompanied Gao Zhiyang to step on the stairs and go upstairs.

The injured Yin has already finished the work of blood transfusion, disinfection and treatment, and his strong physical fitness supports him to complete the cleaning and bandaging of the wound without letting the doctor anesthetize at all.

Although he was so tired afterwards that he was completely exhausted and exhausted, after being sent to the ward, he still got in touch with Wang Decai as soon as possible, and did not inform him of the missed situation, but only said that his accidental injury plan was postponed, and then asked him to find someone to pick him up.

Xu Jiahui once instructed Wang Decai to cooperate with Yin's work in every possible way, so Wang Decai immediately found a close official of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and he made a phone call to the Bazhou County Public Security Bureau, directly crossing the municipal party committee and county party committee, and so on, I don't know how many levels, which made the director of the county public security bureau honestly afraid.

A tough enough relationship background is easy to do, Yin didn't wait long, a police officer claiming to be the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Bazhou County Public Security Bureau reported to him, and Huang Yu, director of the Huangshi Township Police Station, personally went to help with the formalities.

After that, there is no need to worry about it at all.

Lying on the bed, he turned his phone and was distraught.

Can't figure it out!

Can't figure it out!

The bullet obviously hit Wu Feng's chest, and he did fall, but why didn't he die!

Closing his eyes, it is difficult to imagine those apocryphal scenes in bloody film and television dramas, such as bullets that happened to hit wine jugs, talisman jade, and so on.

As a killer who has been crisscrossing the country for many years and has done a lot of things for the Xu family, he obviously won't believe this, but this is the case, Wu Feng not only did not die, but also chased him madly all over the mountains.

Just that speed, just that momentum.

Yin is a little frightened when he thinks about it now, only the blood and fire warriors who have been on the battlefield will burst out with such hysterical speed, like a cheetah and rushing wildly to chase and kill.

Deyin usually lives a good life, reluctant to live a high-end and luxurious life, and under the inspiration of the shadow of death, he also fights hard.

Moreover, before Wu Feng ran to his sniper point, he realized that he had missed and immediately ran away first, but Wu Feng, who was chasing wildly, still compressed the distance between the two alive, and his strength can be seen!

When I met such a guy with transcendent strength and excellent luck, Yin, for the first time, I felt that I was unlucky.

Now that I think about it, Xu Jiahui, a broad young man, is really idle, what kind of locked room captivity and abuse game he played for Mao to catch other people's girlfriends, if he wants to be hidden, he will not be as merciful as Wu Feng, leaving them alive, and they will definitely be castrated first and then killed.

Of course, Yin was also thinking about how Wu Feng, who must have nothing to do with the Champs-Elysée villa incident, managed to successfully save people without being surprised, and also drugged more than a dozen men to collectively carnival, which in turn caused Xu Jiahui, a serious victim, to never lift again.

With all kinds of doubts, hidden, lying on the bed waiting to answer, but Wu Feng was always thinking about it in his mind.

Knock knock!

Three knocks on the door awakened Yin's thoughts, and he habitually touched his waist, only then did he realize that this was a safe health center, and he no longer had a gun on him.

"Come in!"

With a shout, the wound was in severe pain, and Yin immediately held his mind and did not dare to move, the level of the doctors in this hospital who sutured and bandaged the wound really did not dare to compliment, he was almost no different from a waste person now.

The door opened, and the first to come in was Gao Zhiyang, who was dressed in a police uniform, then doctors and nurses, and then ......

Wu Feng is here!

The most exciting thing in the world is the hypothalamus, the nerve center, not only the surname, but also the fright.

That's how she feels.

He never imagined that one day, the target who was not killed by himself would walk into the ward with a smile on his face, looking at his injured self with a concerned face.

Wu Feng is now with this expression, smiling with warmth, with care, with inexplicable sadness......

"He, how did he come, how dare he come!!"

Panic flashed in his hidden pupils, and he looked at Gao Zhiyang on the edge of the bed in horror, and then he suddenly felt that the people's police were so handsome and cool, and they really wanted to be close to and cared for.

Wu Feng looked at Yin on the bed very quietly, he was also on a whim, and wanted to "condole" the killer who dared to snipe him.

Human history has been up and down for thousands of years, and I am afraid it is difficult to have such a bizarre scene, Wu Feng especially wants to know how turbulent the mood in his heart should be at this moment.

Will he feel ashamed?

Will he feel like he is dying?

Wu Feng looked at Yin and Yin with a smile, but he didn't dare to look at Wu Feng with his eyes, and the two didn't say a word, but this situation was definitely full of embarrassment and depression.

Gao Zhiyang and the doctors and nurses couldn't taste the story between the two, Gao Zhiyang was thinking about sending this noble poacher back to the county as soon as possible, and the doctors and nurses were still thinking about how to make money.

"The car is ready, let's pack up and go!"

Gao Zhiyang said, he reached for the blood-stained camouflage uniform and shoes, put them in his pocket, and then saw Wu Feng, who was silent.

"Brother Feng, you also saw the person, do you know him?"

Wu Feng shook his head, kept his eyes on Yin, and said with a faint smile: "I don't know him!" ”

Gao Zhi raised his eyebrows, looked sideways at the injured guy on the hospital bed, and was embarrassed to poke out what he asked the female boss of the grocery store last night, just looking at it curiously.

Yin instantly sensed the inexplicable coldness, the murderous aura on Wu Feng's body was quite strong, although he repeatedly suppressed the killing intent, but Yin felt that his life would be taken away by Wu Feng sooner or later.

With that shot, Yin was already destined to become a life-and-death enemy with Wu Feng.

"What to do, what to do!"

Yin's expression was flustered, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he even felt a little difficult to breathe.

Apologize? Beg? Kneel?

In an instant, various thoughts appeared in Yin's mind, facing Wu Feng who was unscathed, he knew that as long as Wu Feng made a move, within a minute, all four people in the room, including himself, would die.

But Wu Feng won't kill innocents!

Hiding from Wu Feng's eyes, he squeezed out a smile to look at Gao Zhiyang, and the fear hidden in the depths of his soul made him make a choice, he chose to pretend to be a weakling, an injured person who deserved sympathy and mercy.

"Thank you!"

Yin said a word with difficulty, but he was always suspicious and vigilant, whether Wu Feng would suddenly rush up and break his neck, but Wu Feng didn't.

Changing clothes and putting on shoes, the flattering female nurse raised the infusion bottle high, and under the guidance of the doctor carrying the two medical boxes, she hid away, and Gao Zhiyang picked up her pocket and followed.

In the room, Wu Feng was left alone.

A second later, he smiled, this killer who was extremely valued by Xu Jiahui has lost his value, he has developed a fear of death, he is afraid of death, for this he is willing to give up any dignity and glory, such a person has lost the courage to resist and the belief in defeating any strong enemy, what value is there!

At the entrance of the health center, Yin was carefully helped into the car, with doctors and nurses taking care of him in the car, and a criminal police with loaded guns to escort him, he should be very safe.

But Wu Feng stood in front of Xiaolou and clearly saw that the back of his hospital gown was wet, it was not blood, but cold sweat.

Range Rover slowly drove out of the health center, and at the moment when the car was about to leave, Yin turned his head to look behind the car, he saw Wu Feng and made a gesture to him to pull the trigger.

In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of ice, the chill to his bones stretched from his spinal cord to the top of his head, and he felt an inexplicable cold all over his body, like a death row prisoner executed, regret, chagrin, hope, and longing before the execution......

However, it was too late!

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