Guiguzi, the family doctor of Xu Aiyi's family in Villa No. 48 East Ring Road, the man who stayed in the room smelled of potion all day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If Guiguzi is a lone eagle, then Xu Aiyi?

Feng Jing had to struggle, even if it was meaningless, it was his woman, and he had to protect her.

"Stop struggling, it's useless." Seeing Feng Jing's painful expression, Ah Cheng couldn't bear to persuade him.

Feng Jing was like a deaf man, still struggling, not caring about the physical pain and the increasingly blurred consciousness, as if it was the last struggle of a beast facing death.

"Xu Aiyi is his father Xu Wei's undercover agent." Ah Cheng was angry and yelled at Feng Jing. Maybe he will shout this sentence because he is tired, he just wants to sleep peacefully, and it has nothing to do with the truth.

The white wolf's painful expression disappeared, and he looked at Ah Cheng with a stiff face.

Feng Jing no longer struggled, and his hands and feet collapsed weakly, as if he had lost his soul all of a sudden.

"No one can live without it." Ah Cheng lowered his head and muttered, "For four months, everything has been done to use you to carry out tasks like last night. ”

Feng Jing's head was a little dizzy, the ceiling and incandescent lights swirled in his eyes, and the appearance of Xu Aiyi guarding the bedside appeared in his mind. He didn't want to believe how much darkness was hidden behind that delicate face: "Xu Aiyi, she's monitoring me?" Feng Jing muttered to himself.

"Your amnesia and loss of abilities are caused by electric shocks and drugs, and you're not sick. Remember the day when you didn't have an electric shock and had a headache all night? Xu Aiyi drugged the water you drank. Ah Cheng glanced at the white wolf who was staring at him from the side, and continued, "You haven't had an electric shock or injection in the past few days, do you feel a headache?" After saying that, Ah Cheng laughed treacherously.

"I'm not sick, my amnesia is an electric shock ......" Feng Jing muttered to himself, like a patient who had been hypnotized, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

One person's kindness to another person has a purpose, no wonder Xu Aiyi is so good to him.

A rich lady, an amnesiac man who has nothing, think about the difference, and you will know its falsehood.

However, he is so stupid, at least, he thinks he is stupid, believes in a love, and is willing to die for this relationship.

Everything is false, and he is just a pawn at the mercy of others.

Feng Jing began to recall everything, and his woman began to lie to him from the first sight.

"Lone Eagle and I are the two most powerful mercenary leaders in Southeast Asia, we have been active in Thailand, we followed Xu Wei five years ago, we do everything, cyber security companies sell customer information, stock market money laundering, sell drugs ......"

"Don't talk about it." Feng Qian roared, he didn't want Xu Aiyi to become a member of the underworld, his snow-white skin turned dark, and he became an ugly black man.

Ah Cheng laughed twice and stopped what he hadn't finished decounting. Of course, there is no need to go on at this point, and it would be better to add people's imagination.

Feng Jing closed his eyes, no longer struggling, just wanted to sleep well.

What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death, maybe that's it.

The room has no windows, it looks like a basement, and I don't know how much time has passed.

Feng Jing, who was asleep, was awakened by the laughter of the lone eagle, and opened his hazy eyes, and the ceiling and incandescent lights came into his eyes again. At this time, he was much more awake, but he preferred that he would not be woken up and continue to sleep, so that he would not have heartache and would not think of people he didn't want to recall.

The dead fish was still dressed in black armor, and his movements were the same, and he brought an iron box containing clean water, put it on the table under the operating table, and drew the saber from his boots. If there is anything different, it is that the dead fish said a word of concern: "Grit your teeth, and it will be over in a while." ”

If this is a sentence of concern, then Feng Jing is really cared for, without hypocrisy.

The knife stabbed into Feng Jing's arm mercilessly, stirring until the liquid metal in the bones flowed into the iron box under the operating table with blood.

Perhaps the title of dead fish should not be given to the person who stirs human flesh, but to Feng Jing who lies down and lets it stir. He stopped struggling, as if he didn't feel pain, and looked back at the dead fish. Yes, he was laughing at the title of "dead fish" of the dead fish.

Oh oh! The lone eagle looked at Feng Jing like a dead fish, and couldn't help but squeak.

Lone Eagle is a fickle person and, at the same time, an extremely cruel person. Just now he was laughing at Feng Jing for becoming a "dead fish", and the next second he pulled out his pistol and shot at the white wolf.

The white wolf, who had been bleeding profusely, had a pale face, and had not much consciousness, came to his senses and screamed in pain again -- a bullet hit him in one of his arms.

"Where's the goods?" The lone eagle punched Ah Cheng in the abdomen, as if he was a punching bag.

Ah Cheng sighed, gritted his teeth, and didn't let the sound come out of his mouth again.

……

Outside the dilapidated villa, a man with a long nose was lying on the ground, sniffing his nose. After a while, Long Nose stood up, looked at the dilapidated villa in front of him, took a few steps back, and came to a beautiful man in a long robe and a long sword on his back, and said, "Zuo Linge, that young man named Feng Jing is inside." ”

The handsome young man dressed in a long robe and carrying the Kongming Ancient Sword on his back was none other than Dongcheng Middle School and Feng Jing.

Qiankun went against the current, raised his head, looked at the dilapidated villa, frowned slightly, and had an expression of great reluctance to move forward: "Are you sure?" ”

The long-nosed obscene nodded again and again, without words of assurance.

"If you get me in trouble again, you'll be done with your nose." Qiankun said against the current, moved his feet, and walked towards the villa.

Long Nose twitched again and followed.

At the gate of the dilapidated villa stood two Thais, shouting Thai, drawing their pistols and aiming them at the countercurrent and long nose as they walked slowly and methodically.

As if he couldn't understand Thai, he smiled in a friendly way.

Hearing the shouts, five or six people ran out of the wall, one of whom was dressed in black like the lone eagle dead fish, and was fully armed.

The young man dressed in black shouted in Chinese to Qiankun against the current: "Who are you, this is a private place, leave quickly, if you don't leave, we will shoot." ”

The young man in black spoke too authentically, and he was very decent in the underworld.

The shouting was meaningless, and Qiankun still moved forward with the corners of his mouth twitching.

As soon as the hands of the young man dressed in black fell, the triggers of several guns were pulled almost simultaneously, and dozens of bullets flew towards Qiankun against the current.

Qiankun muttered against the current: "I don't measure myself." With that, he waved his hand in front of him, and there was a thin film of air around his body, and his steps were still slow and orderly. Every bullet that comes in is trapped in the air film and then disappears into thin air.

Seeing Feng Jing's air film that can make bullets stand still, the few people who fired were not very surprised, loaded their ammunition, and continued to shoot.

When the two of them came to the gate, the people who fired the guns had retreated more than ten meters inward.

"Do you want me to do it?" Qiankun turned his head towards the long nose against the current and said.

A silly smile appeared at the corner of Long Nose's lips, but before he could relax his smile, it disappeared, and then the gunfire fell silently, and the head of the man fell to the ground with a knock.

The young man in black opened his mouth wide and stepped back in horror, but before he could take two steps, a short knife dripping with cold blood was across his neck.

"Where is Feng Jing?" Qiankun asked as he walked inside, as if he didn't have the leisure to glance at the young man in black.

The young man in black didn't answer for three seconds, his long-nosed hand touched his eyes, and the short knife was drawn. The body of the young man in black fell to the ground, but his head remained in the hands of the long nose.

The long nose glanced at the blood-stained short knife, spitted, and the short knife rubbed against the cheek of the black-clothed young man, turned around, and followed behind Qiankun against the current.

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