The caller was Nangong Shaye.
Seeing the name of the contact person, Fang Cheng realized that except for one trip when he came back from the Iron Cast Palace, he had never been there since.
Quite a bit like a ruthless scumbag.
But you can't blame him. After coming back, he was busy with Ye Yuqing's affairs and had no time to think about anything else.
Nangong Shaye actually took the initiative to call him. Could it be that she missed banana milk and a flexible long tongue?
"Hello?"
Fang Cheng chose to answer the call and asked with a smile: "Non-marriageists, why are you calling me?"
Nangong Shaye's suppressed voice came from the other end of the phone: "Come and save me."
The smile on Fang Cheng's face suddenly disappeared: "Turn on your phone and send me your location immediately."
As he spoke, he walked quickly towards the balcony on the second floor.
"Brother Cheng?"
Yu Guang looked at him nervously in the future, not knowing what was going on.
Yu Guang Qingxue, who was watching a movie on her mobile phone, also turned to look over.
"It's nothing, just stay at home and don't run around."
Fang Cheng gave a few words of warning, and the man had already reached the balcony and jumped up.
The blood suit instantly covered his whole body, and the jets on his back and soles of his feet pushed him high into the air, turning him into a fuzzy black dot in the blink of an eye.
…
In the suburbs, inside an abandoned factory.
Nangong Shaye sent the location to Fang Cheng, huddled in the corner of the dusty room, panting.
She was covered in scratches, there was a gunshot wound in her abdomen, and a large stain of dark red blood solidified on her tattered clothes.
Her strength was draining away rapidly, and if the wound was not treated, it would soon kill her.
But in this abandoned factory, not even a single clean tool can be found, let alone medical supplies.
Nangong Shaye's eyes fell on the mobile phone, and her only hope now was that Fang Cheng could find her as soon as possible.
However, it is far away from downtown Tokyo and the location is remote, making it difficult to find in a short time.
I can only leave it to fate.
Nangong Shaye pressed the wound with one hand and looked at the cobweb-covered ceiling, with Fang Cheng's face appearing in her mind.
It's a pity. If I had known about this day, I shouldn't have rejected him in the first place.
It's such a shame that in this short life of just twenty years, I will be a chick until my death.
This guy is handsome and powerful, his rank is much higher than mine, and they have a good impression of each other, so he actually takes advantage of him.
In a life like my own, can I still hope to stay away from disputes, marry and have children smoothly and live to old age?
Nangong Shaye was thinking wildly, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
She knew she might die if she slept, but she couldn't help but feel sleepy.
squeak——
The sudden sound of a sudden stop woke Nangong Shaye up.
It couldn't be Fang Cheng, even if he was driving he wouldn't be that fast.
She slowly moved her heavy body and carefully looked out of the window of the room.
There was a military vehicle parked in front of the factory, and nine heavily armed soldiers got out of the vehicle.
They were well-trained, divided into three groups, and entered the factory from three directions to start the search.
Nangong Shaye's heart kept sinking.
She checked the mechanical arm with difficulty, and there was only one grenade left in it.
A grenade, no matter how clever it is, can't kill the nine fully armed soldiers outside, so there is no problem in using it to commit suicide.
Although the factory is spacious, Nangong Shaye was already seriously injured when he came in. It was very difficult to even walk, let alone clear the traces.
These soldiers outside will find her soon.
Estimating the time, Nangong Shaye tried hard to lift the mechanical arm and aimed it at the door of the room.
The door has long been corroded and tattered, and can be entered and exited at will.
About ten seconds later, a flash bomb was thrown in.
Nangong Shaye also drove the mechanical arm at the same time to shoot the grenade out of the door.
There was a muffled sound and an explosion.
Nangong Shaye felt that her eyes were completely white and she couldn't see anything.
When her vision recovered, several soldiers with guns rushed in from the collapsed door, pointing their guns at Nangong Shaye.
They didn't shoot, but one of them strode forward, raised his leg and kicked Nangong Shaye in the head.
It looked like he was preparing to capture him alive.
Nangong Shaye's physical strength was completely exhausted and she couldn't even move.
She watched as dirty, thick military boots flew towards her head.
This kick could break her neck, or damage her spine and lead to paralysis.
It seems you are still a step too late!
When this idea came to Nangong Shaye's mind, she seemed to hear the sound of a gunshot.
The next moment she realized that this was not an illusion.
The wall of the room was suddenly penetrated by some kind of large-caliber bullet. None of the soldiers in the room could escape. They were all hit in the head by bullets, and even their bulletproof helmets were blown off.
Especially the soldier who raised his foot to kick her, but was hit by several bullets at the same time, and his burly figure was directly torn apart by the terrifying kinetic energy.
boom!
The wall on one side of the room suddenly exploded, and a bright red figure broke through the wall.
Seeing this familiar figure, Nangong Shaye felt weak all over and actually wanted to cry.
Can you come earlier? Every time I get stuck at the most critical moment, it’s so exciting that I can’t stand it.
Fang Cheng threw away the gun in his hand, and before it landed, he turned into two blood eagles and flew out of the room, chasing the remaining soldiers outside the room.
He himself walked quickly to Nangong Shaye and reached out to hold the gunshot wound in her abdomen.
"That's too late……"
Nangong Shaye's voice was hoarse and weak. Time had dragged on for too long and she had lost too much blood. Even if she was sent to the hospital for rescue now, it would be too late.
She tried her best to raise her hand and gently stroked Fang Cheng's face: "If there is a next life, I must meet you early and eat you... eh?"
The voice stopped suddenly, and she found that her physical strength had returned. Her voice became stronger and stronger as she spoke, and the pain in her abdomen was quickly disappearing.
She looked down and saw that Fang Cheng's hand holding the wound was emitting a faint fluorescent light and he was rapidly healing the gunshot wound.
Okay, it's not scientific, but it's magical.
Fang Cheng used the treatment of the spirit of speech to quickly heal Nangong Shaye's gunshot wound and take out the bullet.
In addition, the many scratches on her body were not spared. Under Fang Cheng's hands, they became white and smooth without leaving any scars.
After Fang Cheng healed Nangong Shaye's injury, his first question was: "You just said you wanted to eat me, right?"
Nangong Shaye showed an awkward smile: "I... I'm joking with you."
She thought she was about to die, so she didn't have to worry about anything. That's when Fang Cheng said this. Who knew this guy had such a magical healing method?
"Sorry, I took it seriously."
Fang Cheng pinched her face with his hand: "Either you keep your promise and eat me up, or you break your promise and I eat you up. Choose one."
"I've recently lost weight, is it okay if I don't eat?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat. I have a good appetite."
Nangong Shaye looked sad. If he had known it, he would not be so mean.
