Seeing that the bullet couldn't be dodged, Qin Yan tilted his head, and the bullet magically drew an arc and hit his right shoulder.

Qin Yan seemed to have been punched hard by someone, he felt that his muscles and bones were shattered, and then a strong pain was transmitted to his brain through the nerves.

"Ahh

Fox saw all this in the rearview mirror and said with concern, "How are you?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, you hurry up and drive!" Qin Yan said with pain in his endure.

This is the second time he has been shot in the movie, last time it was to protect King Ida, this time it seems that Carlos deliberately shot him, he still didn't want Qin Yan's life, otherwise the bullet wouldn't have turned around, but this was also a warning to him.

The truck continued the chase with the Dodgers, and Carlos, after emptying the magazine of the AK47, pulled out his pistol and fired three bullets at the Dodger's tires.

Qin Yan endured the pain, took out three cards from the ring, and threw them all out with a "whoosh", knocking all three bullets to the ground.

"Why are you so powerful?" Wesley had now forgotten about the treacherous environment around him and looked at Qin Yan blankly.

"Don't look at it, as long as you join us, you will too. Qin Yan was in a lot of pain now, and he didn't bother to talk to Wesley.

Suddenly, a bunch of police cars appeared in front of Dodge, and the policemen were waiting behind the car with guns in their hands, it seemed that they were waiting here after receiving the alarm, ready to intercept Qin Yan and his party.

Fox immediately accelerated backwards and reversed, instructed Qin Yan and Wesley to hold up, exit a few hundred meters and then gear again, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Dodge drove quickly in the direction of the police car.

"Are you crazy? How do you rush over to them?" Wesley said, grabbing the handle on the door, and said emotionally. "Don't ****, just sit down here!" Qin Yan endured and scolded.

Fox concentrated on driving, Dodge continued to rush to the police car, seeing that it was about to hit head-on, Dodge and the nearest police car were less than five meters apart, suddenly, Fox stepped on the brakes, Dodge the whole car was high in front and low, and the whole car rolled and flew up.

The whole Dodge car rotated 360 degrees in the air, Qin Yan and Wesley's faces were tightly pressed against the roof of the car, looking at the expressions of the police below at this angle, Qin Yan suddenly felt a little funny.

A double-decker bus came in front of him, and Dodge flipped in the air, slammed diagonally into the bus, knocking the whole car over, and then Fox stepped on the gas pedal and sped all the way along the side of the bus, leaving the truck driven by "Cross" Carlos far behind.

Before the police could react, another truck drove in the distance. But the strange thing is that the truck seemed to be walking slowly towards the police car, and after a while, it actually stopped.

The police rushed up and came to the cab with guns to take a look, but they didn't expect that there was only a toy puppy shaking in the cab, and the driver had already fled the scene.

Fox was worried about Qin Yan's injuries and asked, "How are you feeling now?"

Qin Yan stroked the wound, felt a little sleepy, and said, "It's okay, you can concentrate on driving." ”

Wesley was too frightened to speak, and fell asleep with his head tilted against the window. The impact of tonight was too great for him, and the shootout was a fantasy for him.

Maybe it was because his nerves were too tense just now, Qin Yan also felt that he was getting more and more sleepy, as the car drove on the road, his consciousness became more and more blurred, his eyelids kept rolling up and down, and finally, sleepiness still overcame sobriety, and his eyelids were completely closed.

Qin Yan felt as if his soul had detached from his body, and he seemed to be fluttering, as if he was floating in the clouds, and the surroundings were ignorant and lonely.

"Qin Yan, Qin Yan ......"

There seemed to be someone around him calling him, and his voice was soft and soft, like a mother's call.

"Qin Yan, Qin Yan ......"

Qin Yan was dazed, and the voice seemed to be closer.

"Qin Yan!

The voice turned into a scream, and Qin Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

The surroundings are white, and from time to time something similar to a cloud goes up and down, could it be that Xiaomei has connected herself to a safe space?

But this place looks like a fairyland, but it is very desolate, and everywhere you look, everything is white, and there are no people at all.

"Xiaomei, are you calling me?" Qin Yan shouted around.

There was no response from anyone around.

"Hey, Xiaomei, is that you?" Qin Yan felt very strange, could it be that he had become an immortal?

"Fate people, this is not your safe space, this is my hanging island. A voice came from all directions, this voice was like the master of Sun Monkey in the TV series "Journey to the West", it seemed to be close at hand, but it seemed to be far away in the sky, and it sounded very ethereal.

"Who the hell are you? Why am I here?" Qin Yan was very puzzled, his last memory was obviously that he fell asleep on the Dodge and suffered a gunshot wound......

Wait, I obviously got a gunshot wound to my right shoulder, why is it okay now?

Is he really dead?

Qin Yan shuddered suddenly, and the voice seemed to sense Qin Yan's uneasiness, and said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine here." I can't tell you who I am, but you have to remember your own mission, you must eradicate the evil in the world, and if you meet certain conditions, you will definitely see me. ”

"What the hell are you?What will happen if I do something bad?" Qin Yan felt that this person was very strange, he was like an immortal who had attained the Tao and ascended to immortality, saying something that sounded very profound.

"Hehe, if you do something bad, the system will automatically send you to the recycle bin. As long as you keep your kindness and do more good deeds, you will eventually get the answer in your heart. The mystery man said again.

"What is the answer?" Qin Yan felt that all this was very inexplicable.

That is a long-standing problem in your mind, and you need to understand what it is. Goodbye to those who are destined, I hope you can let go of unnecessary distractions in your heart and complete your own practice. Now you're going back, goodbye. The man said a few more words, and then fell silent.

"Hey, don't go, how can I go back...... Ahh

"Ahhhhh!!!h

"Qin Yan, Qin Yan!" someone else's shout came from around again, but this time it was no longer the ethereal voice just now.

"Ahh

He quickly struggled out of the water and crawled out, "Ahem......"

He opened his eyes and found himself in the treatment room, naked and in the warm liquid.

Fox and "Insecticide" crouched to the side, observing his injuries, and Fawkes stared at him with concern.

"Fawkes has +30 opinion of you, now progress at 75/100. Wesley's trust in you is +25, and now progress at 30/100. Xiaomei reported the progress of the task to Qin Yan in a timely manner.

Qin Yan shook his head and asked, "What's wrong with me, why are I here?"

Fox replied, "You were shot last night and the bullet hit you in the right shoulder. It wasn't a fatal injury, but you fell unconscious in the car, and you couldn't wake up no matter how much you were called. ”

"How long have I been asleep?" Qin Yan asked with a frown.

"Almost twelve hours. Fox replied.

"Twelve hours, how could it be ......" He remembered the mysterious man's words again, he hadn't been in that place called Hanging Island for long, how could it be so long?

"Insecticide" also wondered: "I didn't find anything hypnotic in the bullet, and I don't know why it caused you to sleep for so long." How are you feeling right now?"

Qin Yan shook his head again and said, "I'm fine." By the way, how's Wesley?"

Sloan was summoning him, but he didn't believe what had happened to him. Fox said.

"I'll take a look. Qin Yan was about to get up as he spoke, but the "insecticide" stopped him and said, "You still need to recuperate here now, the medicine hasn't dried up yet, you still need to wait." ”

"I'm fine. Qin Yan said, but Fox also insisted that he rest first.

In the end, Qin Yan couldn't resist the persuasion of the two, so he could only lie in the medicine pool and wait for the potion to dry.

After about four hours, Qin Yan woke up from his sleep again, the potion around him had turned into a jelly-like thing, and he felt that his shoulder was already healed, so he destroyed the medicine layer and crawled out of it.

"Fox, 'insecticide', where are you?" Qin Yan called out as the treatment room was empty.

No one responded, Qin Yan was quite puzzled, where had they all gone? There was no one in the treatment room, even if Fawkes was there, he was not afraid of anything naked, because there were very few women in the League of Assassins, and Fawkes had long been used to seeing men's things.

After getting dressed, Qin Yan went directly to Sloane, wanting to see if they were there.

Who knew that when he arrived at Sloane's office, Qin Yan didn't find Fox and "insecticide", only saw Sloan with his hands behind his back, facing the window, and facing Qin Yan with his back.

"Where did the two of them go?" Qin Yan asked, standing behind him.

"They've gone to protect Wesley, and he still doesn't believe what we're saying and wants to verify it himself. Sloane said with resentment in his tone. "Where have they gone? I'll go too. Qin Yan said.

"No, you don't have to go with them, you have more important tasks. Sloane finally turned his head and looked at Qin Yan.

"What task?"

Sloan took out a bullet from his arms and put it on the table, Qin Yan looked at this bullet very strangely, it was all silver, but these patterns, and the tail of this bullet was in the shape of a screwdriver.

"What kind of bullet is this, why is it so strange?" Qin Yan asked.

"That's the bullet Carlos uses, all you see is the warhead, it has two parts, and those two parts increase its range. Sloan said.

"A bullet like this can only be made by someone specially, do you want me to find someone who makes this kind of bullet?" Qin Yan guessed.

"You don't have to look for it, that person is in the eastern part of the Czech Republic, and I want you to find him and find out the news of the 'Cross' through him. Sloane's tone was unmistakable, and he said.