When Ma Yifan opened his eyes, he saw a white world, and he found himself lying on an operating table, covered in blood.

I moved my muscles and bones, and there was no discomfort. Ma Yifan got up from the bed, walked into the void, and raised his head to see a huge yellow crystal slowly spinning in the air.

The surface of the crystal is clear and smooth, surrounded by a faint fluorescence.

Looking at this crystal, Ma Yifan felt that a steady stream of power was transmitting into his body.

It's just that there seems to be a thin black crack on the surface of this crystal, and this black line is not obvious at first glance, but when you find it, you will feel that the harmonious beauty of citrine has been ruthlessly destroyed.

Suddenly, the entire void picture changed dramatically, like a glass world shattering, and then reassembling at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding void turned black, and Ma Yifan felt cold and desperate to the bone.

He heard footsteps, which were getting closer and closer, and the last man came to him through the darkness.

Seeing this man, Ma Yifan's tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

It was his deceased father, a father he had never seen clearly in his dreams, who stood in front of him so real at this moment.

"Dad, I miss you!" Ma Yifan said, tears welling up.

Ma Donghong was wearing his favorite black stand-up collar jacket, he was still so energetic, and when he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were so clear.

Touching Ma Yifan's head, Ma Donghong said, "Son, I miss you too!"

Ma Yifan couldn't cry for a long time, and he threw himself into Ma Donghong's arms. Before Ma Donghong's death, the father and son had never been so intimate.

Ma Yifan never dreamed that until Ma Donghong left, until he dreamed of it, he could experience the warmth of his father's arms.

"Son, take care of your mother! If you choose this path, then be a brave and fearless person! You are Ma Donghong's son, there is nothing in this world that you can't tread!" Ma Donghong gently patted Ma Yifan's back and whispered in his ear.

"What way?" asked Ma Yifan a little curiously.

Ma Donghong smiled: "That's the way you are walking now!"

After this sentence, everything around him shattered again like a dream bubble, Ma Yifan's eyes were white, Ma Donghong had disappeared, citrine was still slowly rotating, and the surrounding void white was still dazzling.

Ma Yifan called out to his father, and there was no response in the boundless empty space......

When Ma Yifan opened his eyes again, he saw Lu Guihua's concerned face.

Escaping death and seeing the closest person in the world for the first time, this feeling made Ma Yifan want to cry happily.

Moving his lips slightly, Ma Yifan found that he couldn't make a sound, and after feeling it again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, full of restaurants, with an oxygen mask on his mouth, and the intensive care device at the head of the bed displayed his various physical sign data.

"Don't move, son! The doctor said, you are not over the danger period yet!" Lu Guihua whispered in Ma Yifan's ear.

Ma Yifan nodded slightly, closed his eyes and opened them again soon after.

Sure enough, he can't get into the system anymore!

He remembers the last bit of consciousness before he fell unconscious, and the system alarm was about to activate the self-protection mechanism.

In a brief moment, Ma Yifan fell into a panic. But he soon accepted this fact.

Experiencing life and death once, gaining a little detachment, at least at this moment, being alive is more important to Ma Yifan.

In order to take care of Ma Yifan, Lu Guihua called Lu Jilong, and the two stayed in the hospital 24 hours a day in shifts.

Liu Shiyu, Ye Hongli, and Wei Zijin also came over to help from time to time, but Ma Yifan was full of tubes, had multiple fractures, and had to eat and drink in bed, these things were inconvenient for others, so the busiest were Lu Guihua and Lu Jilong.

Ma Yifan recovered quickly, and he belonged to the category of miracles in the doctor's mouth.

He was shot and fractured, and he was released from intensive care in three days, and he was able to feed himself in five days. The doctor said that he had never seen such a case in his 20 years of practice, and he was amazed.

Being able to recover so quickly, Ma Yifan knew that his host talent still existed. Although the system disappeared, it apparently did not detach from his body, and perhaps due to the system's self-protection function, it automatically shut down.

It's just that when it will be opened, Ma Yifan has no bottom in his heart.

Lu Guihua was worried enough this time, his son was involved in a drug trafficking case for no reason, and he was shot five times and fell from the sixth floor, which no one can accept.

Fortunately, with Liu Shiyu and Ye Hongli enlightening, Lu Guihua's mood quickly calmed down. Like all mothers, when she was in front of people, she said that her son was brave since he was a child, and he had to stand up when he encountered bad people and bad things. When there was no one, she changed her tone and told Ma Yifan bitterly, don't get involved in such things in the future.

Ma Yifan naturally agreed, he remembered the picture he saw when he was unconscious, Ma Donghong's words were still in his ears, so clear and true. And that dazzling citrine, what does this have to do with itself.

......

During Ma Yifan's recuperation, the Chengnan Branch was still busy.

Li Zheng made detailed arrangements for the whole area, dispatched hundreds of police forces to search for two days, but no results were obtained. What's even more infuriating is that Sun Zihao took away the more than 10 million He Fugui hid in the rental house.

Jiang Damin kept an eye on the progress of the case with a phone call every day, and Li Zheng was anxious. The drug dealers who were caught before were interrogated over and over again, but nothing was gained.

The case had a great repercussion, and leaders at the provincial and municipal levels paid special attention to it. Due to the request of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, the media did not disclose Sun Zihao's fugitives, for fear of causing unnecessary panic among the public.

......

In a basement in Yongjiang District, Sun Zihao was eating meat and drinking a lot.

He had his upper body exposed, a bandage around his waist, and a little red on his lower left abdomen. This was a gunshot wound left in the Dongyuan community that day, and the police gun was so powerful that although it missed the vital point, it almost killed him.

A Type 56 pistol made in Pingyang was placed within Sun Zihao's reach, Li Rong was watching TV listlessly, except for the first two days of the news that reported the gun case in the Dongyuan community, there was no sound in the next few days.

Sun Zihao snorted, he knew in his heart what tricks the police were playing, he deliberately made it so calm and wanted to let his guard down and throw himself into the net, but there was no door!

Just when Sun Zihao was thinking angrily, there was a knock on the door, and Sun Zihao was like a frightened bird, and immediately picked up the pistol on the table.

Li Rong got up and came to the door, and saw through the cat's eye that the person coming outside was Jiang Shengxiong, so she made a gesture to Sun Zihao and opened the door.

"It turned out to be Brother Jiang, please take a seat!" Sun Zihao said enthusiastically.

On the day of the shootout, the police arrived at the scene so quickly, but Jiang Shengxiong did not warn at all, and Sun Zihao thought that he had been betrayed. But later, if Jiang Shengxiong hadn't deliberately released the water, he might not have been able to escape, and he was very grateful in his heart, and he couldn't help but call Jiang Shengxiong Brother Jiang.

Facing Sun Zihao's enthusiasm, Jiang Shengxiong was a little uncomfortable, he touched the bridge of his nose and said, "In a few days, the wind will pass, you guys should leave quickly!"

Sun Zihao's eyes burst out with murderous intent, took a sip of wine, and said, "You must definitely go, but I have to help you finish your work before leaving!"

"What kind of work?"

Sun Zihao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Kill Ma Yifan!"