Chapter Ninety-Seven: Self-deprecating giggles
The sweeping work has ended, Zhong Le and Wu Tian escorted Ma Cannon back with black faces, and Zhang Yechao and Yang Yuhan stayed behind to clean up the aftermath.
Seven special police officers were injured at once, and now life and death are still uncertain, although the superiors have repeatedly emphasized that the number of people should be controlled below three, but Liu Mazi's darts did give Zhang Yechao a headache.
The people were caught, and the losses were heavy.
Bai Qing saw the dart on the special police officer and shouted, no one responded, and others didn't know the origin of the three-star dart.
Three-star darts, to say that it is broken, it is just a piece of triangle iron that is ground smooth, and the corners are sharp.
Since Liu Mazi can use this kind of secret weapon, he has a great relationship with this three-star dart.
"Three-star darts, the secret weapon of the ghost king of the Western Regions," Bai Qing said coldly, "Legend has it that the ghost king of the Western Regions gathers all kinds of blacksmiths to create all kinds of weapons and hidden weapons, among which the three star darts are the most powerful, easy to carry and easy to carry, and there is poison on the tip of the dart, just now a few special police officers were shocked by the force of the dart, fell to the ground and fainted, now everyone looks at the injured police officers separately, if they wake up, don't move, otherwise the poison will immediately go all over the body with the flow of blood, even if the gods come, they can't save them." ”
The crowd began to stir and look around the injured SWAT.
Bai Qing put the dart to his nose and sniffed, then put the dart in the tray of the medical staff.
Bai Qing said very terrifyingly, everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and they were always ready to obey Bai Qing's dispatch.
"Carry it away and send it to the Chinese medicine hospital." Bai Qing patted the injured SWAT on the leg and said.
The medical staff wondered, they were not from a TCM hospital, why did they send them to a TCM hospital?
Zhang Yechao's face was ugly, and he glared at these white-clothed angels fiercely, as if to say: Listen to him.
Bai Qing had already sealed the acupuncture points of the special police just now, and had instructed him not to shake when he was lifting.
As concocted, all the injured SWAT officers got into the car, some woke up, and some were still asleep.
"They...... Will it die? Yang Yuhan grabbed Bai Qing's hand tightly and asked, she didn't know how much she had experienced such a scene, but this time, she saw the fall of her comrades-in-arms when she was helpless.
"No, with me, I promise to let them be discharged early tomorrow morning." Bai Qing said firmly.
Yang Yuhan has always shown her strong side, but tonight, she felt how helpless she was, especially in front of Bai Qing, she felt how weak she and her comrades-in-arms were.
Several cars drove through the night, and all the injured police officers were arranged to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
Bai Qing didn't sleep all night, luck detoxified, luck detoxified, and waited until the blood flowing out of the wound turned red to save a life.
Yang Yuhan has been waiting by Bai Qing's side and has not left for a moment, she has seen Bai Qing's hard work and hard work with her own eyes, she doesn't even dare to imagine what their actions would be like if there was no Bai Qing.
When the last SWAT officer came down from the hospital bed, his comrades were all dumbfounded.
Zhong Le and Wu Tian detained Ma Dacang and Black Face, and also rushed to the Chinese Medicine Hospital, but they were not so lucky to see Bai Qing's method of dispelling poison with qi, and they didn't see that the sweat stains oozing from Bai Qing's forehead were wiped off by Yang Yuhan himself.
The day has been clouded, and a beautiful day has begun.
Seven wounded SWAT officers secretly got into the car and returned to the team as if they had never been there.
Even the old man who guarded the door didn't notice it sleeping in the communication room, and a group of people came in the night and left quietly.
Zhang Yechao told Yang Deren in Yang Deren's office about the importance of this matter, and he must do a good job of confidentiality, Yang Deren nodded again and again.
Yang Yuhan followed Bai Qing without leaving a single step, and finally, Bai Qing's solemn face began to turn white, he was too tired and needed to rest well.
Yang Yuhan sent Bai Qing back to his room, took off his shoes for him, and covered the quilt.
Yang Yuhan leaned on the sofa and rested for a while, and finally closed his eyes overwhelmed.
In a daze, Yang Yuhan seemed to hear the sound of thousands of troops fighting and woke up from his dream.
Fortunately, Bai Qing hasn't woken up yet.
Looking around, the house is not big, but it is well organized, clean and refreshing.
Yang Yuhan couldn't imagine that a big boy had such a delicate side, she didn't have such a good mood to clean up the house.
Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to a pot of flowers on the windowsill.
The flowers on the top of the flower have opened and tumbled, and there are still flower bones close to the bottom of the flower pot, Yang Yuhan stepped forward and sniffed hard, and a burst of fragrance came to his nose.
Fragrant.
Yang Yuhan agrees with Bai Qing's hobby of raising flowers, which is fresh and refined.
Bai Qing was indeed tired, and he slept very hard, and dimly felt that Yang Yuhan helped him to the house, but he didn't know anything after falling asleep.
When he gradually came to his senses, he felt a burst of heat in his chest, as if there was a hot air lingering in it.
His forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was covered in sweat, and he was about to soak his long shirt.
"You're awake." Yang Yuhan said sweetly.
Bai Qing didn't know about himself lying in the quilt, so he hurriedly reached out and touched his body, fortunately, he was neatly dressed, he didn't even take off his socks, and it seemed that his virgin body was still there.
If you don't complete the master's mission, and the virgin body is taken away by someone who has some intentions, the rest of the things will be difficult to do, not only will it be difficult for the Heavenly Dao to rise, but I am afraid that there will be worries about your life.
When Bai Qing touched the plum blossom knot tied on his pants and did not move, his heart gradually calmed down.
It's so hanging, I can't work so hard next time, I don't know if someone breaks the ring.
Looking at Yang Yuhan's kind appearance, Bai Qing's body was warm, and he was sweating profusely, could he not be warm?
"Why are you here?" Bai Qing asked, and said embarrassedly, he didn't do much about being alone in a room with a lonely man and a widow, but his face turned red when he asked this time.
"What's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable, why is your face red? Yang Yuhan stepped forward and grabbed Bai Qing's hand.
Bai Qing's body was stunned, and he quickly retracted, how could his hand be touched by others casually.
Yang Yuhan didn't notice the change in Bai Qing's movements, and then asked, "Why is there sweat on your head, is there a fever?" ”
Bai Qing took off the quilt, threw off the sleeves of the long shirt, and wiped it vigorously on his forehead, and all the sweat was sucked away.
"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Qing said with a smile. "It's just a little hot."
Bai Qing's long-lost smile came back again, and the smile was so natural and handsome.
Yang Yuhan looked a little demented, with a shaved face, slightly convex cheekbones, the long hair on his forehead stuck with sweat that had not been wiped off, white teeth, accompanied by muscle contraction, and a beautiful smile.
"You, you...... You'll laugh. Yang Yuhan shouted as if he had seen something terrifying.
Laugh, everyone will laugh, is there anything special about Bai Qing's laughter?
Bai Qing touched his face with his incomprehensible hands, was his smile so terrible?
Burst.
Bai Qing only felt a fishy itch in his throat, and a turbid air rolled upwards from his chest, and he couldn't control it for a while, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Yuhan was frightened.
Hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his body and helped Bai Qing wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
With a handkerchief, Bai Qing couldn't imagine that it would happen to Yang Yuhan even if he wanted to break his head.
It's like Yang Yuhan couldn't imagine that he was still a virgin.
"How are you? Do you want to see a doctor? As soon as Yang Yuhan finished speaking, he felt how redundant and funny it was.
He's a doctor himself, and he's a doctor, and he still needs to be seen?
"I'm fine, just rest and rest." Bai Qing still smiled.
Last night's tense atmosphere, True Qi debuted, made his body more refined, for anger and laughter, he can already control it, looking at his expression, it should be better controlled.
With a bright smile and a bohemian face, Bai Qing felt that the muscles on his face were more tense and full of vitality.
Maybe another breakthrough in the Heavenly Dao could make him realize the existence of the Dao Heart, and Bai Qing seemed very excited.
In Yang Yuhan's worry, Bai Qing jumped off from putting it on, it was cold on the floor, Bai Qing's feet were wearing socks, even if he didn't wear socks, the floor would be hot by his hot feet.
Snort.
Bai Qing clenched his fists and released a steady stream of true qi in his body, and under the effect of true qi, the two sleeves of the caftan had turned into strips of cloth.
True qi continued to emerge from the nameless place, and the body became hotter and hotter.
Bai Qing sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and he couldn't be distracted at the moment.
The true qi gradually lingered in the dantian, Bai Qing felt that there was a small ball in the dantian, absorbing the true qi endlessly, the more the ball was absorbed, the more the ball was absorbed, but it did not tend to get bigger at all.
Finally, the nameless place no longer came out of the true qi, and the ball gradually disappeared.
Bai Qing opened his eyes, so shocked that Yang Yuhan almost leaned back, at this time Yang Yuhan was watching carefully around Bai Qing, turning back and forth, left and right.
Yang Yuhan didn't understand, he knew that there was nothing under Qingqing's buttocks, why his body could be suspended in the air.
When Bai Qing opened his eyes, he sat on the ground.
The intention starts from the heart, and the spirit is scattered.
"You know what's wrong with you? You just sat cross-legged on the ground, crossed your hands, and said something in your mouth, I thought you had a stroke, but I saw your body slowly drifting up, and I thought you had played a new trick, can you explain it to me? And you look good when you smile. ”
After Yang Yuhan finished speaking, he took a few breaths.
Bai Qing didn't feel any fluttering sensations in his body, he only knew that there was a small ball in his body, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, and when he needed it, he could feel the existence of the small ball, and when he didn't need it, it would disappear without a trace.
Bai Qing didn't know that he had already met Dao Xin for the first time.
Just as Yang Yuhan was still looking for something under Bai Qing's ass, Bai Qing stood up, with his cleverness, he had already guessed.
Master once described the appearance of Dao Xin, the body is abrupt, the phantom is illusory, the gestures are made, the plants and trees are discolored, and the dantian is endless.
Bai Qing's arm was forced, and the small ball rotated to emit energy, and roared angrily at the blood stains spit out on the ground, "Collect", and the blood stains were still scattered and pounced on the ground.
It's already very powerful, why can't it?
Bai Qing smirked self-deprecatingly, and Yang Yuhan looked inexplicable.
What's wrong with this kid? It's not like saving people and making yourself a fool.