Huo Youyu slowly backed away while holding the experimental box. When he heard the man's words, the pale Huo Yingqing slowly uttered two words: "Ding...wang."
"You know me?"
Ding Wang obviously didn't expect Huo Yingqing to say his name directly, but he didn't care. He looked at Huo Yingqing's figure with interest and said: "I have been watching in the monitoring room these days, and you are the only ones who do it every day." People go in and out, and sometimes they bring some things back. It just so happens that this woman’s house has no supplies..."
When Ding Wang said this, he grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it back, revealing Shanshan's face that was even more yellow and thin than a month ago.
"Hey, you boy will also enjoy sleeping with two beautiful women in the past few months." His expression seemed to be that he had seen something disgusting, and he cursed: "I only have this yellow-faced woman, don't you?" It’s so loose, I’ve had enough of it.”
Shanshan, who was humiliated by him in front of her, remained indifferent. There was no sparkle in her eyes.
"But it doesn't matter." Ding Wang shook off Shanshan's hair, and then looked at Zhou Zuifeng without concealing his ridicule: "Why, if you don't want me to share supplies with you, you can always share women, right? One, three, five. I want this big one..."
Before he finished speaking, another gunshot rang out from the underground garage. The bullet was shot from the muzzle of Zhou Zuifeng's raised gun, passing through Ding Wang's eyebrows, his skull, his head, and shot into the person behind him with blood. on the wall.
Shanshan was stunned, her eyes widened, but Huo Yingqing raised his hand to hold her hand tendons, and with steady steps, he turned Shanshan over his shoulder and fell heavily to the ground. The knife in her hand From Huo Yingqing's neck, a bloody gash immediately appeared on the white and tender skin.
Ding Wang slowly fell to the ground. Before his death, his eyes were still open.
Huo Yingqing gasped, clutching her lower abdomen, and reluctantly looked at Zhou Zuifeng, who had shot and killed for the first time, and a drop of cold sweat slowly fell: "Zhou..."
Before she finished speaking, the boy suddenly ran forward impatiently, stretched out his arms, and hugged her tightly like a puppy that had been lost for many years but suddenly met its owner on the wandering road. It was so big that Huo Yingqing couldn't breathe for a while.
Too many things seemed to have happened in one day. Huo Yingqing could clearly feel the heavy and rapid breathing of the person lying on her body. She didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only put her hand gently on Zhou Zuifeng's back. Patting, lowering his voice:
"Okay, okay, it's not that hard to shoot, is it?"
Her voice and tone had always been decisive and cold. It was the first time she heard such soft words, like the gentle breeze caressing her hair in the hot summer weather, which made people feel itchy.
Zhou Zuifeng hugged Huo Yingqing tighter, buried his head in Huo Yingqing's neck, and gave a muffled hum.
Seeing that this trick didn't work, Huo Yingqing changed his angle and comforted him: "Ding Wang, damn it, it's the end. Congratulations on becoming a warrior ahead of schedule."
Zhou Zuifeng still groaned and finally left her body, his eyes still drawn.
Huo Youyu then urged: "Sister, we have to go. There were two gunshots just now."
"Okay." Huo Yingqing turned around. As soon as she took a step, she felt a heartbreaking pain in her abdomen. She felt the nerves roaring in her body, reminding her that she had just been punched by an adult man. The pain made her gasp. .
Zhou Zuifeng was in a bad mood, and this was not the place to stay. Huo Yingqing tried his best to soothe the pain in his stomach and endured the discomfort. The three of them brought two stun guns from the police car and took the unconscious Shanshan to the hospital. Throwing it aside, they took the elevator back to the 21st floor smoothly, then took the elevator to the top floor, and returned home. They quickly reproduced the experimental supplies according to the previous arrangement. Huo Yingqing, on the other hand, was rarely forceful, but silently He leaned on the sofa and bandaged his wound.
Shanshan's knife cut from her neck to her chin. Although it was not deep, the blood continued to seep out, and within a short time it had penetrated her white clothes.
After Zhou Zuifeng and the two finally archived all the information and experimental supplies for samples, they turned around and saw Huo Yingqing lying on the sofa holding her belly.
Zhou Zuifeng leaned into Huo Youyu's ear and whispered, "Is she still awake?"
"Awake."
Huo Yingqing slowly opened his eyes, looked at them, and asked, "Is it done?"
"It's basically done. I just kept all the samples from the experiment, and I can give the rest to Ji Yanyu when I have a chance." Zhou Zuifeng walked to her side, silently looking at the wound she had bandaged for him, frowning slightly, and said in disgust Asked: "What kind of bandage are you doing?"
Huo Yingqing did not know professional bandaging skills, so all emergency medical techniques were skills she was forced to master. A pile of gauze piled together almost turned her neck into a Northeastern radish.
"You are just wasting the gauze." Zhou Zuifeng shook his head helplessly as he removed it. When he reached the last point of removal, he said helplessly: "You didn't even put iodine for disinfection. After a while, the blood dries and it will hurt even more if you try to remove it." ”
Huo Yingqing stretched his neck, "I have seen... my teammate before. His body was hit by a foreign... car. There was a big hole in his stomach and there was a lot of blood. I was the only one beside him at that time. , I could only wrap his belly layer by layer with gauze...and then watch him die in front of me, that was the only bandaging technique I knew."
Zhou Zuifeng smiled indulgently: "You can't call this a bandaging technique. Boss... I can obviously help you."
The wound on his neck was bandaged, and Huo Yingqing leaned back on the sofa.
Zhou Zuifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He leaned closer to Huo Yingqing and carefully considered his words: "Well... I kind of want to ask you, Ah Ci. Even once, haven't you ever thought of asking me for help? "
Huo Yingqing was a little surprised that he would ask this question. She thought about it carefully and answered seriously: "You are very capable partners. You know very well what you should do. There is no need to trouble you."
"Ah Ci, you have no friends, right?" Zhou Zuifeng suddenly asked.
Huo Yingqing frowned and suddenly raised his hand to stop Zhou Zuifeng's words: "Wait a minute, that title you just called was a bit strange."
"It's not surprising." Zhou Zuifeng smiled again and explained: "In the future, many people will definitely call you Captain Huo, Sister Qing, Ying Qing, etc., but I checked online and found that Ying Qing is the one with blue and white glaze. Yachen, from now on I will call you Bai Ci, and you will know it is me. Ah Ci, this is the privilege of friends."
At this point, Huo Youyu's figure suddenly jumped out of the kitchen, his eyes unconcealed of his cunning, and said with a wicked smile: "Sister Ah Ci! It's time to eat!"
Huo Yingqing looked at him silently, raising one eyebrow slightly: "It's enough for me to have you. Let's go eat."
Zhou Zuifeng hesitated to speak, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
