The person known as Kobayashi Hikaru was enraged and replied angrily: "Your arrogance will ruin your future sooner or later, don't forget, Wei Qingyun is different from that person, he has many friends in both black and white." ”

When Hikaru Kobayashi mentioned "that person", his tone was particularly aggravated.

"Why did you object to me letting him do this? You hate him? Zhou Shaogui was touched by Xiao Lin's anger and asked the other party rhetorically.

"Hehe, it's not that I hate him, if I can, it would be a very pleasant thing to be friends with someone like Wei Qingyun, but if I am not careful, I will become an enemy and an enemy, it will be very troublesome." Xiao Lin said resolutely.

"I've also heard a story about him, saying that a gang boss in New York was looking for him to do something, and he wanted to kill him after the fact, but it turned out that the big guy was assassinated first, but I also know that his whereabouts have always been erratic, except for Hong Tianbao, no one can take the initiative to contact him."

The restraint gradually faded, and Zhou Shaogui's face showed a grim expression.

"Zhou Sang" Kobayashi Guang was not moved by his words, and continued: "The person you sent to find Hong Tianbao, shouldn't it be time to come back?" ”

Only then did Zhou Shaogui realize what he had been ignoring.

"How long have they been there?" Zhou Shaogui turned to a bodyguard and asked.

The bodyguard glanced at his watch, raised his wrist in disbelief in front of Zhou Shaogui's eyes, and stood up in surprise: "It's been more than two hours, no, something really happened, right?" ”

Zhou Shaogui took out his mobile phone and was about to dial the phone, but suddenly changed his mind, snorted at the bodyguard, and said sharply: "You come to call." ”

The bells rang for 60 seconds, and no one answered.

The bodyguard panicked.

"Keep fighting, until you get through." Zhou Shaogui said impatiently.

kept fighting, but no one answered, and cold sweat broke out on the faces of the two bodyguards.

It wasn't until the 11th time that the call finally came through.

The bodyguard presses the hands-free button.

Before I could say "Hey", I heard a loud gunfire on the other end of the phone, mixed with the sound of glass and wooden boards cracking.

Of course, there is also the sound of the man's swearing, and the voice is a rough and strong man.

"Fuck, bunch of trash." Zhou Shaogui couldn't bear it anymore and scolded fiercely.

"Boss, boss, report boss," the other side was breathless, and reported the situation at the scene: "This guy - about what he eats - is really, too sensitive, we, we secretly, added ingredients to his soup, been, been, were seen through by him." ”

"And now? How's it going? The bodyguard continued.

"Wait, wait a minute, his lower abdomen was injured by us, and he won't be able to hold on for long."

Zhou Shaogui made a look, and the bodyguard understood, and hurriedly asked, "How long will it take to come back?" ”

"And—"

As soon as the other party spoke, a bullet whistled and the phone was disconnected.

"Shall we go?" The bodyguard pleaded.

"No, the bullet pierced the phone, the four of them, you two had better guard this side." Zhou Shaogui said.

At this time, Wei Qingyun's body also began to twitch rapidly, sweat quickly soaked through his clothes, and his face looked very hard with beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Take care of him." Zhou Shaogui ordered Kobayashi Guang.

"Do you want to give him a sedative?" Kobayashi asked urgently.

"Baga, what kind of sedatives do you want, he is now fighting against Feng Yi'an's torrent of consciousness, you hypnotized him, he is even more finished."

"But—the risk is too great, if he wakes up." Kobayashi hurriedly argued.

"Tie him up first, this time the file is very important, it can't fail, the sedative will affect his consciousness."

Kobayashi Guang was extremely reluctant, he was opposed to finding Wei Qingyun to do this at the beginning, and now he is even more resentful.

However, he still obeyed Zhou Shaogui's order, took out special restraint handcuffs and leg cuffs from under the hospital bed, and carefully controlled Wei Qingyun's hands and feet.

Wei Qingyun's body temperature was also extremely high, and the air conditioner's thermal monitor sounded an alarm, and the new air outlet directly above him opened, sending him cooler fresh air.

Kobayashi Hikaru unbuttoned Wei Qingyun's fat jacket, revealing his toned and strong chest, and began to wipe the sweat from his face and body for him.

This kind of work seems easy, just two people can just lie there, but in fact the nervous infiltrator must be so focused that it looks like he is in a deep sleep.

However, this state is extremely easy to destroy, and external harassment can easily wake up the infiltrator, leading to disaster.

At the same time, the storm of consciousness caused by the target's mood swings or other reasons will also directly cause neurological damage to the infiltrator, causing the infiltrator's body to react violently - if they are not taken care of, the body temperature will be too high, and the infiltrator's working state will also be affected.

Wei Qingyun's body reaction has developed from convulsions to shaking, and the range of movements is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more intense.

"He- how could this be? Is this what is known as the ability of a master infiltrator? ”

Kobayashi said nervously and approvingly.

"Artificial intervention, directly lower the room temperature, this guy's mental power is too strong." Zhou Shaogui ordered.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of scene, although I don't know what happened to him inside, looking at the body's reaction, the confrontation should be very intense, and the first few infiltrators just had their bodies convulsed for a while, and they woke up immediately, and they couldn't enter it at all."

"Well, let's untie him first, tie him up like this, he will wake up, take care of him, I hope I won't waste my efforts again this time."

Zhou Shaogui said a few more words to the two bodyguards, turned around and left the basement.

For a person like him, the result is the most important thing, so he doesn't care how hard Wei Qingyun is, how hard he is, or even whether he will die in it.

He sat on the sofa and unbuttoned the opening of his shirt two times in succession, a feeling of nausea and chest tightness filled his body, and Feng Yi'an's face dangled in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes, trying to avoid looking at Feng Yi'an, it was useless, the more he closed his eyes, the clearer the familiar figure became.

The headache, a pinprick headache, made his consciousness and memory a mess.

There are also the faces of the two women, Li Min, and the first to appear is Li Min's face.

Li Min, what's the matter, this woman who refuses to even wear a cheongsam for herself, how could she like her, only Feng Yi'an would like this kind of woman like wood.

Bai Yan, ah, his wife, she is obviously the one she loves the most. But—

Zhou Shaogui suddenly remembered that he divorced her and Bai Yan last year.

Ah, Bai Yan is good, or Bai Yan is better, the white thighs and plump and straight breasts, how can Li Min compare to all this.

However, what the hell is going on, why can't I let go of Li Min so much, obviously when I was in college, I didn't even want to look at her.

Headaches, severe headaches, and that exploding chest tightness.

Ah, here again, here again - the flashing figures of Feng Yi'an, Li Min, and Bai Yan slowly converged into a huge torrent, sucking him into the depths of darkness.

He gasped for air.

He tried to take a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, but to no avail. This state of affairs is becoming more and more frequent.

It used to be once every two months, but now it happens once every two or three days.

What went wrong? Genetic testing, the probability of suffering from mental illness is almost less than 0.1 percent, and none of the family members in my memory have suffered from mental illness, but what is going on?

Zhou Shaogui staggered to the refrigerator against the wall, he couldn't support it anymore.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a pill box, which contained a divided dose - lorazepam.

A medication used to treat anxiety and mental disorders.

He let out a sigh of relief, slammed the refrigerator door shut, and threw the pill box out.

The pillbox fell against the wall, and the small white pills flew like snowflakes, and even two of them hit him in the face.

Zhou Shaogui is a rationalist and elitist through and through, these drugs are so disgusting, this is a symbol of cowardice, and he is not weak enough to rely on them to drive away the pain.

He sat down slowly against the wall, little by little, so that his whole body was lying straight on the floor, and his face was pressed tightly against the cold floor.

At first, it made him feel a little better.

But the feeling of palpitation, chest tightness, and headache eroded every nerve and bone in him.

"Fuck."

Zhou Shaogui cursed viciously, staggered up, picked up all the lorazepam that fell to the ground, and swallowed it in his stomach at once.

He struggled to support his body and spirit and not let it collapse.

After another ten minutes, the painful feeling slowly disappeared, and he got up from the floor, held on to the back of the sofa, and slowly walked into the sofa.

It was at this moment that he saw a man, the face of a man, slowly rising from the staircase leading to the basement.