Ji Hui got up and went out with him, when he passed by the three corpses, Ji Hui's heart jumped, Jiang Junlin was really familiar with this set of assassination methods, and even the direction and layout were very clear.

This is someone from inside the Extreme Dark Web who has come to kill him!

When Jiang Junlin passed by a corpse, he snatched his firearms and ammunition, and the two got into a car and left quickly. Jiang Junlin leaned on the passenger seat, sweating coldly, his face became paler and paler, he took Ji Hui's mobile phone and contacted Gu Ci, "Xiao Ci, the list of the dark web in Paris, sort out a list, a list of all personnel!" ”

"Brother? Are you out? Gu Ci was very surprised, "Are you okay?" ”

"Who led the team to rescue me tonight?"

"It's Master, she's on the scene, what's wrong?" Gu Ci heard that Jiang Junlin's tone was not good, and his heart sank.

"You call everyone back!"

"Now?" Gu Ci was confused.

"Right now!" Jiang Junlin said, "You compile a list of personnel by yourself, don't go through anyone's hands, all gather at the No. 1 security point, and count the number of people." ”

"Good!" Gu Ci said, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

"If you can't die, do it right away!"

"Good!"

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Miss Gu Ci, I said that after you were locked up by me, who took over the Extreme Dark Web, you actually left a hand before you were imprisoned by me, it is really a last resort!" ”

Jiang Junlin didn't answer his question, but his face became whiter and paler, and his consciousness was a little blurred, he glanced at the road, as if something was wrong, Ji Hui threw his mobile phone on a passing pickup truck, and then turned right and went to another road. Ｍ.

"Where are you going?"

"Since you are a person on the extreme dark web, you can track our whereabouts by tracking your mobile phone, I can't bet, who knows how many of them will withdraw, and a few people will stay and continue to kill you!"

Jiang Junlin was a little drowsy, it was late at night, at ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one on the road, Ji Hui parked the car on the side of the road, observed the surroundings, got out of the car and pried open the door of a private clinic, turned around and put Jiang Junlin in!

After closing the door, Ji Hui looked for gauze, stitches and hemostatic drugs everywhere, etc., he quickly picked up salt water and hung it up for Jiang Junlin, Jiang Junlin slapped his hand away, "Get out!" ”

"Brother, don't move!" Ji Hui pressed him roughly, turned over his hair, fortunately this wound was not deep, Ji Hui's face was solemn, "Without me, do you want to stitch alone?" ”

Jiang Junlin gritted his teeth, was silent, and glanced at his forearm, Ji Hui's forearm was injured three or four times, and the wound had already festered a little, how he persevered all the way, it didn't seem to affect him to shoot!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have suspected that Ji Hui's injury was a bitter trick.

"It's going to hurt a little, you bear with it!" There was no anesthetic in the small clinic, so Ji Hui searched all over it, so he had to sew it directly.

Jiang Junlin said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" ”

Ji Hui first stitched the wound on his head, and stitched thirteen stitches, Jiang Junlin didn't snort, only clenched fists and cold sweat all over his body, revealing his pain, Ji Hui was distressed and had no choice.

Jiang Junlin took off his shirt, he had already been dyed red by blood and sweat, his shirt was thrown into the trash, Ji Hui disinfected the wound, and the wound on his back was stitched with more than 20 stitches, Ji Hui in order to avoid his torture, he fought quickly, Jiang Junlin was confused in pain, his stomach cramped, and he deliberately tortured himself to the sequelae of acute gastritis, Jiang Junlin asked Ji Hui to get him an anti-inflammatory injection, and he hit it himself to relieve the pain of gastritis.

There was no anesthetic, a total of about 40 stitches, Jiang Junlin was so painful that his nerves were numb.

Ji Hui rolled up the gauze, put it in his mouth, and let him bite it, he looked very distressed, and when the stitches were completed, Ji Hui found a clean T-shirt, took a towel to help him wipe his sweat, and then found the bruise on Jiang Junlin's stomach, which was a bruise that appeared after repeated pressing, and it was already bruised and turned black, which showed how ruthless he was.

Ji Jue glared at him fiercely, "This is the reason why you have sudden gastritis, you know that you have stomach problems, you dare to ......"

Is Jiang Junlin so ruthless to himself?

Jiang Junlin weakly took the T-shirt and put it on, looked at him coldly, he didn't have the decisiveness to protect him in the car just now, and even kicked him away in annoyance, "I'm not in the mood to hear you talk about these things!" ”

Ji Hui's face turned pale, his affairs were all broken in Jiang Junlin's eyes!

"Let's go!" Ji Hui got up and pulled him to leave, Jiang Junlin glanced at his forearm, took some medicine, and left with Ji Hui, although the wound on his back was stitched, he couldn't act rashly, the two changed cars and left this block.

"They're coming at me, you go!" Jiang Junlin said in a deep voice, this group of people is well-trained and decisive in killing, and Ji Hui will only fall into danger together if he follows him.

"Don't you think about it!" Ji Hui gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever is going to kill you, step on my corpse first!" ”

His thoughts about Jiang Junlin, both good and bad, were never hidden.

Jiang Junlin lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Black Eagle, don't meddle in the internal affairs of our Extreme Dao!" ”

"I lost my phone, and it has nothing to do with Black Hawk." Ji Hui lost his phone, in addition to not wanting to be located, he also gave Nick a message, don't worry about it.

He can go down to the Yellow Spring for Jiang Junlin, and his guards have no responsibility or obligation!

"If you want to die, whatever you want!" Jiang Junlin's tone was extremely indifferent, he had just escaped from Ji Hui's dark room, and he had fallen into an assassination again, no matter who was in a bad mood.

"Do you have a safe house in Paris?" Ji Hui didn't mind his coldness, Jiang Junlin had said anything harsh, Ji Hui was almost immune, he was like the kraft candy on Jiang Junlin's body, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Jiang Junlin has a safe house in Paris, but now it must not be safe.

"I have!" Ji Jue sneered, "It's better to be locked up by me all the time." ”

"Buy two disposable calling cards and a mobile phone."

"Do you have any money?" Ji Hui sneered, "Did you bring a card?" ”

Jiang Junlin didn't have anything, Ji Jue's mobile phone was not around, he didn't bring any money, and he didn't bring a card, "So, we are penniless, and we don't have any money for food, so accept your fate, brother!" ”

No matter how much they torture or kill each other, they can always be unanimous with the outside world when they are at a moment's notice.

Jiang Junlin closed his eyes and fell asleep, Ji Hui glanced at him, although he had lost too much blood, gastritis, and was weak, Ji Hui also had some accidents that he was able to let down his guard and fall asleep.

During this period of detention, Jiang Junlin was always wary of him.

How strange it is, after coming out, his life hung by a thread, but he was relieved to fall asleep next to him.

When he was in the car, Jiang Junlin stunned him, if he hadn't been awakened by the sound of gunshots, would Jiang Junlin have left him at the scene to die? After all, with him a drag oil bottle, he couldn't go far at all.

Ji Hui looked ahead with heavy eyes, the road ahead was windy and snowy, and there was no end or return in sight.

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