He Min's autumn-like eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, and she only felt that her body was trembling slightly, and every cell was trembling!

Gunshots rang out.

Bullets flew out.

She thought she was going to die, but it was Ye Jihuan who fell, she was still standing well, blood splashed on the left side of her face, and clearly told her that she was saved, although it was very dreamy, although it was very unreal.

Ye Jihuan fell to the ground, and she couldn't bear the double torture of body and spirit anymore, so she sat down.

She sat down on the ground, staring at the man in front of her.

The man had one arm pierced, and blood oozed out, staining most of his arm red. It was probably because the previous battle was too fierce, so that he was sweating profusely, his chest was rising and falling, he was panting violently, and there was a faint tendency to fall.

That's the kind of man, that's the kind of man......

Her emotions were unprecedentedly complex, and she didn't know how to express it, but she felt an indescribable pain dominating her, like drinking a sip of high-concentration liquor, spicy from her throat to her stomach, and her heart was scorching.

The pearl-like tears couldn't help but burst out of their eyes again, one after another, dripping on the ground.

Damn it, shit arc ballistics.

Lin Fan thought viciously, this thing is too energy-consuming, if it is normal, he can use it seven or eight times in a row, and half of the ones who ensure the accuracy should be half, but in such a fierce battle as now, the consumption of energy is amazing.

There was even a double image in front of his eyes, and again, he had no doubt that he would faint after firing the shot.

There was a lot of noise around, and a large number of PTU police had arrived.

They looked at this most famous police star in West Kowloon like a ghost, and saw that most of his body was stained with blood, but he was still standing like Yue Zhiyuan, shocked inexplicably, they all wanted to be famous, and the eldest husband was also!

Lin Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to other people's thoughts, he strode towards He Min, stared at Ye Jihuan, who had been killed, and said: "The second sentence is, know yourself and know your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, Lao Tzu will do magic, I don't know, you are a street boy!" ”

"Miss He, are you alright?"

"No, no......" He Min was a little at a loss, hurriedly stood up, and said worriedly, "Sir Lin, you are injured." ”

Lin Fan swept his arms and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a small injury." As long as you're okay, you're OK? ”

He was obviously seriously injured, but he didn't care about himself at all, only about her......

Airplanes.

He Min was like receiving an electric shock, hearing this, the whole person was stunned, she only felt hot all over, her voice disappeared, and she could only hear her own heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang.

……

At this time, an ambulance arrived, and two nurses jumped out of the car, hurriedly got Lin Fan and He Min into the car, and drove towards the nearby hospital, and arrived at Mingxin Hospital in Central within a few minutes.

He Min just broke his foot, the problem was not big, and after dealing with it, he would be able to walk normally in a few minutes.

Lin Fan was shot here, and it looked bloody and serious. It took more than half an hour to treat the wound, and after the bandaging was completed, Fang Jie also rushed over. Lin Fan sat on the hospital bed and asked, "What's the situation over there, Zhang Zhiheng?" ”

Fang Jie said briefly: "Chen Yiyuan and others were forced into a sixteen-story residential building on Stanley Street. On the way to escape, two more people were killed by the police, and now there are seven others. Ah, this is the information of the seven men. ”

Lin Fan took the information, quickly skimmed through it, and had a general understanding of this group of bandits.

According to the information, they are two groups of people working together, one group is headed by Chen Yiyuan, including Zhang Chun, Chen Zhong, Wang Jie and several others, and the rest is mainly Ye Jihuan, including Hei Zaiming, Yang Xiong and several others.

There are five people in Ye Jihuan's group, seven people in Chen Yiyuan's group, and two people are responsible for driving. Lin Fan killed three people, the police killed two more, and now there are seven more.

"What did Zhang Zhiheng say?"

Fang Jie's face showed embarrassment, and said: "Ah Tou, the scene has been surrounded by people from the Central District Police Station, and the person in charge is Guan Yuecheng, the deputy director of the Central District Police Station. He said that this was a case in the Central District, and he didn't want us to interfere in West Kowloon, and strictly ordered Zhang Zhiheng to take people out immediately......"

"it!"

Lin Fan suddenly burst into a foul language, glared at him, and said fiercely, "Where was the Central District Police Station at the time of the crime, and now that this group of thieves has been nailed, you want to kick Lao Tzu away?" Then how to calculate the damage of our West Kowloon, who will be responsible for the death of the beautiful boy! What is this shot in Lao Tzu? ”

Damn, it's not like that, you bastard!

With that, he immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, I heard He Min say: "Sir Lin, your health is not well, it is better not to move, the wound is inflamed, it will be bad." ”

Why did she come along? I hadn't paid attention to it before.

Lin Fan glanced at He Min strangely, did not speak, put on the bulletproof suit brought by Shang Jie from his home, and was about to leave, but before he went out, he met a doctor who came to check the post, and sternly demanded that he must be hospitalized.

He wouldn't come back for the second time with the same mistake, and when he got into the ambulance, he immediately called Fang Jie, asked her to go back to West Kowloon, and brought clothes.

Da!

The door closes.

The doctor was so angry that he hurriedly chased after him: "Sir Lin, I also know that you want to bring the criminals to justice, but you have to put down your work now, hey, Sir Lin......"

The sound fades away.

He Min looked at Fang Jie, complained and said eagerly: "Ah Jie, he was shot, and he still went to work, you still stopped him?" ”

Fang Jie's dark eyes stared at He Min, and she turned around, meaningful, but she didn't speak.

He Min was stared at by her with a hot face, and her eyes were drifting around: "You dead Ajie, why do you look at me like this, people's faces are dirty?" ”

Fang Jie chuckled: "It's not dirty, it's spring." ”

"No, no! Which eye did you see? He Min said embarrassedly.

"Both eyes see."

"No, he saved me, that's why people are worried about him, don't think about it." He Min tried his best to steady his heartbeat and explained slowly.

Fang Jie grinned and said: "Ah Tou said a word, the explanation is a cover-up, and the cover-up is the truth, Amin, you are finished." Yesterday, I regarded Ah Tou as a flood beast, but today it's like this, woman, you have a name called inexplicable. ”

"No, I won't tell you!" He Min blushed.

"Okay, no more fun with you. You think you're the only one who cares? Let me tell you straight, when it comes to work, Ah Tou has always said the same, as long as he decides, no one can persuade him. ”

"Well, I'm back to school then." He Min nodded slightly, turned around and walked out, and was about to go out, but turned back again, looking like he wanted to say something.

Fang Jie couldn't help but smile, and pretended to be serious: "Amin, don't worry, I understand what our sisters still need to say." As soon as there is a situation, I will notify you immediately and make sure that you get your wish. ”

"Hmm."

He Min hummed softly, closed the door, Fang Jie inside couldn't help it anymore, burst into laughter, hearing that her face was red, and she felt like she was walking in the ice and snow, and suddenly someone stripped off her clothes, and she was ashamed and cold.

She forgot even the pain in her ankle, like a deserter, panicked and reckless, and flew away.

Her world is in turmoil.