Clara looked down, there was a hole in her heart, the body armor was shot through and dyed red, she suddenly coughed violently, and blood sprayed Fang Han's face.

Fang Han hurriedly pressed her chest, and a stream of heat stopped Clara's cough.

She laughed: "Fang Han, you can't save me this time!" ”

Fang Han snorted: "With me here, it's hard for you to die, I'll carry you on my back later, and I'll clean up that sniper first!" ”

"It was like he was on another mountain." Clara said, "My heart has been pierced, right?" The whole body is soft and can't use strength. ”

She felt that all her strength was slowly dissipating, like a broken balloon slowly deflating, and it would not be long before she would actually die.

But his heart is very calm, there is no fear and cold at all, and it is good to be able to die here and accompany Denarke.

The two may be able to meet soon, in another world, continue to be a couple, and ask him why he is so ruthless to abandon himself.

Fang Han said: "Don't say that your heart is pierced, even if your head is pierced, you can't die, don't worry, I'm here!" ”

"Bragging!" Clara smiled calmly.

Fang Han found that she was particularly sweet and charming at this moment, and shook his head and said, "My greatest ability is not kung fu, nor is it solving cases, it is medical skills, and it is an ancient divine needle with an authentic inheritance." ”

"Yes......" Clara laughed, "I know you're a good healer." ”

Fang Han said: "That's the same, your CIA is everywhere!" ”

"You seem to hate the CIA?"

"I can't talk about it." Fang Han's fingers snapped, and his palm pressed against her chest. After a few moments, he pressed her heart again, and so on several times.

Her heart was pierced by a bullet, it was an organ injury, and it took a process for internal forces to change the organs, which was not so easy, and she couldn't be in a hurry, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

If he hadn't been able to use his holy power to avoid shocking the world, he would have been cured a long time ago.

"I see you're very wary of the CIA." Clara coughed twice and smiled, "As if I'm afraid the CIA will hurt you." ”

Fang Han snorted: "You CIA are not wary of me?" ”

"That's the basic procedure." Clara said: "The C.I.A. thinks very highly of you. I want to recruit you to join completely. You're a rare talent. ”

"It's a pity that my nationality is not compatible, is it?" Fang Han snorted: "No matter how I say it, I am also Chinese, and it is difficult to really integrate into the CIA." ”

"Yes, there are concerns about this, but people trust your professionalism." Clara Road.

Fang Han shook his head: "Clara." You're naïve! ”

He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it into Clara's chest.

"Wow!" Clara spews out a bloody arrow. Immediately refreshed. I was relieved, and the feeling of leaking air just now was gone.

Fang Han pressed her chest again, pressing each hand to the side. It seemed like a light move, and Clara only felt the heat flowing through her nipples, and her whole body was soft and warm, and she was so comfortable and beautiful that she could hardly help but moan.

She blushed and glanced at Fang Han: "You are really not ready to join the CIA?" ”

Fang Han said: "After this year, I am ready to collect the mountain, go back to school to be my student, and strive to be a scientist or scholar in the future." ”

"You're crazy!?" Clara was busy getting up.

Fang Han pressed her hands, she lay back again, frowning and glaring at him: "You are such a kung fu, such a powerful talent for solving cases, what kind of student do you want to go back to school?" ”

Fang Han nodded: "It's too dangerous to do this business, look at this time!" ”

"This time?" Clara frowned and asked, "We're unlucky, we just met the Tara army, what's going on?" ”

Fang Han sighed: "Clara, you are too naïve, it's better to withdraw from the CIA, there is no future!" ”

"What the hell do you mean?" Clara snorted.

Fang Han said: "Do you think we are unlucky this time?" ”

"Of course."

"If you think about it again, do you think they're waiting for us?" Fang Han glanced around, sneered and said, "And the sharpshooter was dispatched!" ”

Sniping at such a long distance, and being able to shoot at the target, is by no means an ordinary sniper, the top sniper is dispatched.

If it weren't for the last shot, Fang Han wouldn't have doubted that the last shot made him understand that the opponent was definitely not just the Tara army.

The Tara army is only one side, and there is another party hidden behind him, if the Tara army has such a powerful sniper, the casualties of the Mi soldiers will never be more than a hundred, and he alone can kill more than a hundred Mi soldiers.

"Sharpshooter......" Clara is not stupid, she was a little cold by Fang, and immediately came to her senses, frowning: "Where did the sharpshooter come from?" ”

Fang Han shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's going to kill us, let's do it first!" …… How do you feel now? ”

"It's good." Clara smiled: "It seems that you are not bragging, I don't have to die." ”

"I seem disappointed." Fang Han shook his head: "Just think of Danak like that? ”

Clara was silent.

Fang Han said: "Clara, Denak has gone to heaven, you still have to suffer in the human world for decades, and you will meet in the future." ”

"I hope so......" Clara sighed.

Fang Han took his hands away, Clara actually had a sense of loss, and she liked the strange pleasure of pressing his hands on her chest.

Fang Han looked at her wound, which was already scarred, and tied her to his back: "You take Denake, don't let go." ”

Fang Han picked up the bullet on the ground, it was a bullet forced out of Clara's heart, it had a strange shape, and at a glance, he knew that it was a special bullet, which was specially used to break body armor.

He clutched the bullet in his palm and leaped out of the pit, with strange steps under his feet.

"Bang bang......" bullets came one after another, but Fang Han avoided them every time, he was afraid of random guns, and the last thing he was afraid of was a sniper rifle.

With a bizarre intuition, the sniper rifle simply missed.

Fang Han's pace was extremely fast, and he disappeared to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and soon descended the mountain, climbed another mountain, and then flew towards the top of the mountain under the sniper rifle.

He rubbed himself like an ape, and soon reached the back of the fleeing sniper, slapping him unconscious and holding his head.

The sniper was an Asian, yellow-skinned, about thirty years old, thin and short, and the sniper rifle in his arms was unusually large, and he would not discard the long and heavy sniper rifle even when he was running away.

Fang Han pressed his eyebrows, and only let go after a while, his brows tightly locked.

Clara lay behind him, watching him dodge the sniper rifle in an unbelievable way, dodging once or twice was a fluke and luck, dodging dozens of times, a little incredible.

Clara asked, "Don't kill him?" ”

Fang Han shook his head: "He's dead." ”

He used the overbearing soul searching technique this time, which was different from the mind reading technique, which was to completely and completely plunder the man's memory, and make it clear.

This time it was really not the revenge of justice and order, but the work of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

He shook his head, it seems that he will not cry until he reaches the Yellow River, and he will not give them a little strength to see them.

"Let's go, the Tara army will come when it's too late." Clara urged.

Fang Han nodded, took a step and ran down the mountain, returned to the military airport, and flew back to the United States directly, he got off the plane, did not go back with Clara, but got on another military plane and flew directly to Okinawa, Japan. (To be continued......)