Legend has it that lying on the hospital bed opposite Lei Ming, his face was as pale as paper, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

I wiped her with gauze and the wounds on her hands were healed, which meant that she was in the same frame as me.

Sanjiu said softly: "The doctor said that she had lost too much blood and needed a blood transfusion, but her blood type was special, and she had to go to a big hospital and transfer it to her from the blood bank across the country." ”

I said, "I'll call Bai Rui and ask him to make arrangements, the identity of the legend needs to be kept secret." ”

Sanjiu said softly: "I'm looking at them, you go." ”

When I'm stressed, it's warm to have someone to share, so I gently hit him on the shoulder with my head, and then walked outside the tent to make a phone call.

After listening to my account on the phone, Barry immediately sent a helicopter.

Legend has it that when I was lifted into the helicopter, I was sober for a while, and she took my hand and stuffed me with something.

I must have stuffed something for me secretly like this, so I didn't want others to know, so I pretended to shake her hand and say goodbye, and quietly hid it in my sleeve.

Looking at the helicopter in the distance, I sighed heavily, Lei Ming and Big K were temporarily transferred by Bai Rui to buy time and reconnaissance for the large army, such a dangerous mission, it is not easy for them to save their lives.

Speaking of which, we should be grateful to the legend, if she hadn't intercepted the drone that tried to blow up the exit with a bloody arrow, we would have been blown into meat sauce by the time the big army arrived!

Others can leave after completing the task, but Sanjiu can't, he still has to find the Golden Tablet and Zilu.

We walked back to the tent to rest, and when no one was around, I took out what the legend had stuffed for me.

Storm Meat Grinder!

The matchbox-sized thing in his hand is the 'superweapon' that destroyed the S City Stadium.

Legend told me. It was invented by the weirdos of the M Order, and its power had been proven last time. There is no doubt at all.

Legend has it that you gave me this thing to blow up the cave?

I will speak out my doubts. Sanjiu took the storm meat grinder and looked at it, and said:

"She may wish you could use it when Barry can't control the situation."

I nodded knowingly, but I didn't pick up the gadgets handed back by Sanjiu, looked at him solemnly and said, "You take it, you decide." ”

There was warmth and emotion in his eyes, the whole facial line softened, and a smile was on his lips.

He was very pleased that I was prioritizing his joys and sorrows.

In terms of feelings. He is an easily satisfied man, simple and pure, and stubborn.

Zilu is his own brother, and his closest relatives are still alive, but he has become a 'public enemy of mankind', and he must be very conflicted in his heart.

Giving him the right to finish, it is up to him to decide whether to release or stay, which is my respect for him and a statement.

It is to tell him with deeds, no matter what decision he makes. I'll be there for him.

009's sudden intrusion shattered the rare tranquility between the two of us, and he looked extremely nervous, with a satellite phone in his hand as he stepped into the tent with half a foot in his hand.

The person who spoke to him was not Bai Rui, speculating from his attitude. The other party should be a high-powered 'decision-maker'.

This phone call 009 basically only had to answer 'yes', and when the phone hung up, he was obviously relieved.

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He glanced at me quickly. There was a little guilt in his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at me because of this.

His gaze swept across my face. fell on Sanjiu and said, "The other party asks you to go in and negotiate alone." ”

Sanjiu nodded at him and said, "Okay." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, he agreed. Then he turned to face me and didn't say anything, just gave me a gentle hug.

Sanjiu followed 009 out of the tent quickly, 009 seemed to have something to say to me, but given the tight schedule, he had to leave.

In fact, I can almost guess what he wants to say, Sanjiu agreed to participate in such a dangerous operation, and I didn't even ask a single question, as far as the relationship between the two of us is concerned, it is indeed very abnormal.

After they left, I was still sitting in the tent, not as calm as it seemed.

Whoever asked to negotiate with Sanjiu alone, he would probably never return.

Whether it is an invincible master in the world or a race that dominates the universe, once it is involved in the storm of fate, it is just a small speck of dust!

But do you want me to sit still? How can that work!

What's the point of making concessions if it only puts my loved ones in danger or even death?

With my goal in mind and my heart finally truly calming down, I left the tent and returned to the camp below.

Zhao Le was escorted to the city, and the above attached great importance to this operation, and specially approved a building as a command center, and also set up a separate room as a detention center.

The Flamers were not fools, and when they noticed that their movements were being watched, they stopped gathering at the assembly place.

They either moved to other areas, or retreated back the same way, and some directly broke through the blockade.

I said hello to Barry and went straight to the checkpoint on the blockade with a special pass around my neck, and the soldiers and police guarding the pass did not stop me.

When I arrived, they were asking the driver of a tour bus to turn around, and all the men, women, and children on the bus were gathered around to watch the excitement.

Seeing the onlookers clearly, my eyebrows moved, and my heart said okay, there are really people who can be used are still alive!

walked up to the person in charge of the checkpoint and glanced at his epaulettes, Ermaoyi, who was still a school officer.

He noticed me coming over and also looked at the special pass on my chest.

The position I was given above was a special investigator, and the hell knows what level it was.

He saluted me first and said, "Hello, is there anything you need me to help with?" ”

I laughed and said in as gentle a tone as I could, "Hello Major, let your men come back." ”

He did not hesitate in the slightest about my unwarranted request, and immediately called the two soldiers, who were talking to the driver, back to their posts.

The driver, a middle-aged man in his forties, chattered about his difficulties when he saw the two soldiers who had stopped him walk away, his eyes drifting behind the barricade and meeting my vision.

A smile crept up the corners of my mouth, and I graciously jumped over the barricade and walked over to him.

There were two rows of police cars parked on both sides of the road, and the police officers inside and outside the cars were clearly alert to my presence.

The driver wiped the sweat on his cheeks with the towel hanging around his neck, sweating in the winter, was he wearing too much or too nervous?

"Where are you going?" I approached him and asked with a smile.

"Ahh He answered honestly. He was not tall, his skin was dark and shiny, and the wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes were clear and deep, but his eyes were as bright as a mirror.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" I asked, as if casually.

"Tourism." He seemed to want to laugh, but the smile was too reluctant and turned into a wry smile.

"They're all tourists?" I glanced over the crowd of men, women, and children watching the bustle, and raised my eyebrows.

"Yes, both!" He replied in an accentuated tone. (To be continued.) )