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After Wang Dong got out of the car, the big iron door with embroidery slowly slid open.

After Wang Dong walked a few meters, Luo Qing started the off-road vehicle.

After entering, the big iron gate closed before the off-road vehicle stopped.

"Click, click......"

In the sound, a blinding light enveloped the off-road vehicle.

Luo Qing subconsciously raised his left arm to block it, and his right hand held the pistol next to the gear lever at the same time.

"God, I'm not mistaken."

"Normanoff, old friend, long time no see."

A burly man stepped out from behind the searchlight in front left.

Seeing him, to be precise, hearing his voice, Wang Dong greeted him with open arms.

The two came to a warm and passionate hug, but in the arms of a strong man, Wang Dong, who is 1.8 meters tall, is like a weak little girl.

Luo Qing was a little worried, thinking that Wang Dong would break a few more ribs.

"Luo, I knew that you were inseparable from the king."

After Luo Qing got out of the car, the man walked over with open arms, as if he wanted to greet Luo Qing in the same way.

"Normanoff, we're here for your help." Wang Dong stopped the strong man in time.

In fact, Wang Dong was not worried about Luo Qing, but about the strong man.

Last time, the strong man wanted to say goodbye to Luo Qing in this way, but he was hit by a knee in his crotch and almost became the first eunuch in modern Russian history.

That's right, strong men are Russians.

Normanrov, an agent of the Russian Federal Security Service, "faked his death" with the help of Wang Dong and Luo Qing more than two years ago and lived in seclusion here.

Luo Qinggo opened the rear door of the off-road vehicle.

Walking over and seeing Zhao Yu lying in the back row, Normanrov immediately frowned.

"You know him?"

"Arms expert Zhao Yu, who doesn't know?" Normanrov glanced at Wang Dong and said, "There is an emergency room inside, and he needs a blood transfusion now." ”

Wang Dong nodded, picked up Zhao Yu and followed Norman Rove to the emergency room.

It's not too big, there are not many medical equipment, but there is a hemodialysis machine.

Norman Rove has uremia and needs regular dialysis, and the dialysis machine was obtained by Wang Dong at a clinic more than two years ago.

With a little modification, the dialysis machine can be used to process Wang Dong's blood, and then give Zhao Yu a blood transfusion.

Wang Dong is blood type O, while Zhao Yu is blood type AB.

When Wang Dong began to transfuse blood for Zhao Yu, Luo Qing rushed over.

She had changed into a set of women's clothes and trousers, but they were very glamorous, and if she wore heavy makeup, she would be no different from standing on the street.

How could Normanrove have such clothes that only ** would wear?

Wang Dong didn't think much about it, after all, anyone who stayed in this ghost place for two years would suffocate to death, let alone a Russian with great energy and desire.

Actually, Wang Dong couldn't think much about it.

The blood in his body is flowing into Zhao Yu's body through the dialysis machine, and along with his energy.

After Luo Qing's hand was held, Wang Dong fell asleep with peace of mind.

He was indeed tired, already exhausted, and he was struggling all the way.

When Wang Dong woke up, it was already a few hours later.

Lying on the soft bed, covered with a quilt, lying next to him was Zhao Yu, and Luo Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"How's he doing?"

"I haven't woken up yet, I hung a few bottles of salt water, and now it's much better." Luo Qing brought the plate over. "Eat all of these, you need to replenish your nutrition."

Wang Dong was not polite, and devoured it.

Mainly milk and eggs, as well as a bowl of boiled fish meatballs, all high-protein and high-calorie food, very suitable for the current Wang Dong.

"What about Normanrove?"

"Outside, I said I was looking for you."

Wang Dong was slightly stunned and was about to get out of bed.

Luo Qing grabbed him and pointed to the food on the plate.

Wang Dong smiled bitterly and sped up his eating.

In fact, the impact of blood transfusion on Zhao Yu was not very great, mainly due to exhaustion. From Nice to Milan to the beginning of blood transfusion to Zhao Yu, Wang Dong has not rested.

I slept for a few hours and felt much more comfortable.

I filled my belly and suddenly had my spirits.

Outside, in the living room, Norman Rove sat on the couch and flipped through an out-of-date copy of Playboy.

This guy is still that virtuous.

"King, are you awake? How's it going, the fish meatballs I made aren't bad, right? ”

"It's a little lighter."

"You've lost so much blood, you have to eat lighter."

"You're looking for me?"

Norman Rove nodded, and waited for Wang Dong to come over before taking out his cigarette, only to notice Luo Qing's gaze, he honestly put the cigarette away again.

"Bring me one."

Norman Rove smiled, took out another cigarette, and lit it for Wang Dong first.

Actually, Wang Dong doesn't want to smoke now, but he doesn't want Normanrov to feel suppressed everywhere, after all, this is Normanoff's lair.

"You shouldn't have come to the United States, especially him."

Wang Dong was secretly surprised, but he didn't show it. "Why?"

"The battle in Flagstaff yesterday morning had something to do with you, right?" Normanrov took a few puffs of his cigarette before he said, "At first, I made a few phone calls. A detachment of twenty mercenaries, all from the special forces, none of them escaped, the opponent was just two people. ”

"How do you know?" Luo Qing asked.

"I've been in the FSB for more than a dozen years, what do you say?" Normanrov glanced at Luo Qing and said, "Those guys are going to Zhao Yu, and they have nothing to do with you." They want to capture Zhao Yu alive and find Nicholas through him. ”

Luo Qing was also stunned, but he didn't say anything.

"Who is Nicholas? Listen to the name, like your compatriots. Wang Dong said.

"It's just a code name, maybe a pseudonym. He is a super-hacker who hacked into a top-secret database of a U.S. arms company about two years ago and stole the technical data of dozens of advanced weapons. Last year, I heard that he wanted to sell this information to you. ”

"So, you're interested?"

"It's not me, it's the FSB." Normanrov extinguished the cigarette butt and took a long breath before he said, "Zhao Yu participated in that operation, and he was the only survivor. If you have come here to find Nicholas, I advise you to give up and leave the United States at once. ”

"Why?"

"It's just one detachment attacking you in Flagstaff, there are at least two more similar detachments. Suffering in Flagstaff, those guys will never underestimate you again. Don't forget, this is the United States. Normanrov sighed before he said, "If you hadn't saved me and provided this hiding place, I wouldn't have met you, let alone told you this." ”

At this time, the red alarm light in the corner of the ceiling flashed.

"Are you being followed?" Norman Rovten stood up suddenly.

How can it be!?

Wang Dong also stood up and looked at Luo Qing in great surprise, because the last section of the road was driven by Luo Qing, and he was taking care of Zhao Yu in the back seat.