Two hundred and ninety-six, broken arm Mingzhi

At Leng Ran's request, Feng Xiaomin pulled her and Jiang Ruhui to the "Jiahe Community" together and entered the 20-story house where Leng Ran lived. Although it is two bedrooms and two living rooms, the cottage is very comfortable, and the tablecloths and cushions with patterns painted on them, the porcelain vases with flowers everywhere, and the various cloth animals placed on the bed and sofa all have a woman's warm smell.

Feng Xiaomin wanted to take her to the hospital, but Leng Ran refused: "Injured by a gunshot, going to the hospital, isn't it equivalent to throwing yourself into the net?" No way! I've practiced survival in the wild, and this injury is not a problem. ”

She asked Jiang Ruhui and Feng Xiaomin to sit on the sofa and watch her heal herself. She has an ambulance kit, and a kit. Feng Xiaomin really couldn't imagine that this girl would have so many tools with her? Leng Ran opened the ambulance box, and the general first-aid items in the wild face were available. The wound was no longer bleeding, and it was clear that it had missed the point. She injected an anesthetic needle at the side of the wound, reached the wound with tweezers, closed her eyes, and completely relied on her senses to find the warhead and pull it out. Subsequently, she debrided herself, stitched up the wound, and received a total of five stitches. Finally, it was bandaged.

Feng Xiaomin watched from the side, thrilling. She lay down on the bed, and after the numbing had passed, the wound began to ache. She used a heavy stainless steel bosom to drink the hot water from Feng Xiaomin without saying a word. She called a restaurant to order food. After the food was delivered, she only drank chicken soup, drank a lot, sweated a lot, and looked much better.

Only then did Feng Xiaomin know that Leng Ran's field training must have been extremely arduous. Leng Ran is an "iron man" who was trained in hardships and hardships, and he is indeed inferior to her.

Jiang Ruhui's expression has always been very melancholy. Feng Xiaomin's heart was in turmoil. The shooting case shows that there is indeed another person in Ancheng City. Those text messages, as well as the search that entered Feng Xiaomin's house, were indeed the people sent by Granny Ping. In other words, his original judgment of Jiang Ruhui was completely wrong! Is he so imbecile and mentally retarded that he can't even analyze ordinary problems?

Jiang Ruhui sat down at the table, turned on the computer, began to write Weibo, contacted Granny Ping, and soon picked up. The letter sent by Granny Ping was terrifying.

Granny Ping said: I did send someone over to check on your actions. Now, the man has taken the plane and is on his way back. However, I will still send someone. There is a deployment, but there is no inspection, won't my mother-in-law become a stupid big black?

Jiang Ruhui said: Then why did he ambush us?

Granny Ping said: This is the privilege I gave him. When he finds out that my people are not doing their work and are perfunctory, he has the right to warn. He has already reported to me that he has sent you several text messages in a row, and the last letter you replied to was in a very tough tone, and he didn't listen to him at all, which is not okay! You have to accept the fact that everything you say and do is under my supervision. If you are negligent in your duties, the person I went to inspect has the right to clear the portal.

Jiang Ruhui was obviously angry enough, her face was flushed, she was forcibly suppressed, and she didn't say anything unpleasant. She said: Granny Ping, you had the smell of a tyrant yesterday? This is the exact opposite of your attitude when you first mobilized me to join your organization. You must know that you are so domineering, I would not have agreed to you in the first place.

Granny Ping said: Girl, it's late, you can't take the regret medicine. You see, right? I have the power of life and death in my hands, and I can take any action at any time. You're a smart guy and you know what to do. I will not treat you badly in terms of material gains. But, at work, I hope you don't fail me. Well, goodbye, I look forward to hearing good news.

Granny Ping aborted the call.

Jiang Ruhui sat in a daze for a long time. Feng Xiaomin could only see her back, not her face, and didn't know what her expression was at this time. Feng Xiaomin got up to go over, but was coldly grabbed by his arm. Shook his head coldly and signaled him not to worry about Jiang Ruhui. Feng Xiaomin began to think about it, feeling that this was a God-given opportunity, and he needed to show his attitude to Jiang Ruhui.

Jiang Ruhui finally turned around, and her expression became firm. She stood up and said, "Granny Ping is right! It's time for us to act. Xiaomin, you resign immediately, go to work in 'Yamei', and take up the post of Minister of Security. Leng Ran, you also go with me and carry out the work in an all-round way. ”

"Huh?" Feng Xiaomin slowly stood up, and said in a trembling voice: "Ruhui, it's all up to this, you still want to work for Granny Ping?" ”

"What, you want to back down?"

"Yes." Feng Xiaomin said with great difficulty, "Ruhui, please forgive me, I don't want to work for Granny Ping anymore!" ”

Jiang Ruhui's face became stern and cold, and she walked towards Feng Xiaomin step by step. She pressed close to him and stopped, her eyes approaching, like a sharp blade: "You tell me again!" ”

Feng Xiaomin relieved his breath, and suddenly felt that he was stupid, why did he make things so stiff? Even if he wants to say excuses, he should also use his daily ability: joking life. So, he adjusted his mood, ate and laughed, jumped away, and said, "I don't dare to talk to you, you are a tiger!" ”

Jiang Ruhui followed him like a shadow, jumped in front of Feng Xiaomin in one step, grabbed his chest clothes, and shouted in a low voice: "Xiaomin, don't play ruffian with me!" Say, what do you mean? ”

Feng Xiaomin shouted: "Oh mom! Ruhui, I'm afraid of you, I dare not say it! You let go, let go! As long as you let go, I will dare to speak! ”

Jiang Ruhui let go of her hand hatefully: "Okay, you can say it!" As long as you don't fear that I will smash your head, you can say! ”

Only then did Feng Xiaomin know that Jiang Ruhui was really moving, and it was impossible to escape her pressure with a cynical attitude. Feng Xiaomin took a long breath, and suddenly said in his heart: "Damn it, live dick up!" He became serious, and said word by word: "Ruhui, my meaning is very clear, let's," he drew a large circle with his hand, and drew Leng Ran in. And Leng Ran, still lying on the bed, still silent. Feng Xiaomin said: "We can't mess with Granny Ping anymore, the result of mixing is only a dead end!" ”

"Why?"

Feng Xiaomin said earnestly: "Ruhui, you know very well in your heart, how much effort did Granny Ping put in at first, and what happened to the high-level killer she sent?" And that guess bitterly, not the same ruined reputation? Why is this happening? It's because evil doesn't prevail over good. Now that you're in the police's radar, I don't know if the police are taking action against you. However, as long as you move, it is impossible not to show clues. So, Ruhui, there is obviously a fire pit in front of you, why do you want to jump in? Thou art very clever, and thou art very accomplished in the future, and the gold and silver treasures will automatically jump into your arms, so why should you die for them? Besides, what is Granny Ping doing? The front is desperate, but she is doing things in the back, sending people to threaten, and even using guns to fight real things. Is it worthwhile to die for such a person? ”

Jiang Ruhui still had a cold face and asked, "Are you finished?" ”

Feng Xiaomin replied: "It's over." ”

"Get on your knees!"

Feng Xiaomin was stunned. If it had been in the past, he would have knelt down. But now, he shook his body and stubbornly straightened his chest: "I don't kneel!" ”

"You don't kneel before the goddess?"

Feng Xiaomin looked at her fixedly and said slowly, but his tone was painful: "Ruhui, look at yourself, are you still a goddess, or the person I used to admire?" The goddess should be sacred, untainted by the stench of copper, and not used by others. Look at you now, Granny Ping has put you in charge of 'Yami', and you feel that you are rich and invincible in the world. Granny Ping asks you to kill, and you have to do real tricks. You're not a goddess anymore, you're not. You are just as mortal as Huyi, that is, Guess Kuti. I will not kneel down to you mortals. ”

With a snort, Jiang Ruhui punched Feng Xiaomin in the face. Feng Xiaomin instinctively dodged. Jiang Ruhui didn't allow him to breathe, and the second punch followed. Feng Xiaomin was punched firmly, and the nosebleed immediately flowed out. Feng Xiaomin's body shook, and he muttered in his mouth: "You fight, fight!" Kill me, and I won't worship you anymore. You're not a goddess, you're not! ”

Jiang Ruhui unleashed her divine skills and attacked him back and forth, left and right. Feng Xiaomin didn't dodge anymore, let her fight, and finally fell to the ground softly. Jiang Ruhui went crazy and kicked him with her foot. He was silent again, and fell there with his eyes closed, as if he had fainted. Jiang Ruhui stopped beating, tears overflowed in her eyes, and she shouted excitedly: "Tell you, Feng Xiaomin, even if you die, you have to die in my hands." You are one of my dogs, a little pug, even if you are dead, you are also my person, and I will never let you leave me! ”

And Leng Ran, lying motionless on the bed, his face did not change, just watched their movements, and took the heavy water arm on the small table next to him and took a sip of water.

Jiang Ruhui was still scolding angrily. Feng Xiaomin, who was in a coma, seemed to be a little more awake, although his eyes were still closed, he moved, and then struggled to get up and knelt there. He didn't kneel to Jiang Ruhui, but naturally knelt to support his body. His eyes were still not open, but his hand reached to the side and touched a hammer in Leng Ran's toolbox. He picked up the hammer, and Jiang Ruhui jumped back, raising her fists vigilantly, thinking that he was going to attack her. Not really. Feng Xiaomin took the hammer and muttered, "Ruhui, today, I will pay you back everything I owe you." I ruined my body and gave you my life back. I will never owe you anything in the future! If I'm still alive, I'll give you all the money back! ”

He picked up his hammer and struck it down his forehead. With a snap, the hammer was hit by the heavy water that flew in, and it missed, and the hammer was almost thrown out of his hand. It was the water that Leng Ran threw at him. Leng Ran's strength was so great, coupled with the weight of Shui Huai, it seemed to exceed the weight of Feng Xiaomin's hammer. But Leng Ran was still cold, lying quietly on the bed.

Feng Xiaomin subconsciously knew that this was a water bosom thrown coldly. He slowly turned around, turned his back to Leng Ran, and muttered, "Okay, if you don't want my life, I'll give you back an arm, and we won't owe each other in the future!" ”

His right hand gripped the hammer and smashed it down on his left arm. Jiang Ruhui was stunned, completely forgetting her reaction, and could only watch his movements blankly. And Leng Ran didn't seem to care about him anymore, just looked at his back. Feng Xiaomin's hammer smashed on the forearm of his left arm with a "click". He screamed, and lay straight down, unconscious.