Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

298: An anonymous email!Sitting alone in front of the hospital bed, Lu Shaoran held Ji Chen's hand and began to express his heartfelt feelings.

No matter what others think, he has always been by his side.

……

In the middle of the night, Wen Xiaoer stayed at the hospital to keep watch.

Lu Shaoran and Ji Chen slept in the same ward.

In the quiet corridor, everything was completely silent, not a single sound could be heard.

Wen Xiaoer was lying in the suite of the advanced ward, lying on the bed holding the mobile phone and flicking the news on the screen.

The night light was turned on in the ward, and the dark light cast the dim yellow of the room.

Suddenly, the door handle of the ward was turned open.

Wen Xiaoer sat up from the bed vigilantly, listening to the movement outside without moving.

The door to the suite is ajar.

Only a very small gap is left.

The light is dim, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Heavy footsteps came in, Wen Xiaoer narrowed his eyes, it wasn't the nurse's.

The footsteps stopped a few meters away from the door, and after standing for three seconds, he seemed to be observing something.

The other party didn't move at first, picked up the teacup on the table, and then gently put it on the table.

Although the movement is small, it is very obvious in the middle of the night.

On the bed, Lu Shaoran, whose back was facing the door, seemed to be in a deep sleep.

The other party picked up the teacup and put it down again, without disturbing him.

Needless to say, Ji Chen has never woken up, so there is no need to worry.

After standing still for a while, the man turned his head and looked at the door of the suite.

He narrowed his eyes, walked over, stood at the door and listened.

A faint cry came from inside, and a slight mockery seemed to flash in his eyes.

After making sure everything was safe, the man took out a syringe from his pocket.

The syringe is very thin, and when the plastic tube on the needle is pulled out, it glows dimly under the night light.

The other party stood by the bed, looking down at the sleeping Lu Shaoran.

He smiled coldly, held the syringe in one hand, and stabbed it in Lu Shaoran's neck.

Suddenly, his movements stopped in mid-air, and he wanted to continue to pierce his wrist, but found that it was pinched by someone.

The man looked tense, and the syringe fell to the ground because of the pain in his wrist.

In the room, the night light that was obviously dim suddenly brightened at this moment.

The person lying on the bed, who is pinching his wrist, is Lu Shaoran.

It was clearly Gu Xinming.

Gu Xinming turned sideways, squeezed the other person's wrist and sneered, "What? Are you all gone? How dare you harm someone with just such a little wrist?"

The man was wearing a peaked cap, and his ordinary face was full of panic.

He twisted his wrist, looked at the syringe that fell on the ground, his eyes flickered in panic.

After Gu Xinming woke up, Ji Chen who was supposed to be in a coma lying beside him, but Yan Qing sat up with a cold face, and pulled out the infusion tube in his hand by the way.

"Next time you come to be 'Ji Chen'!"

He was given an injection for no reason, really aggrieved.

Wen Xiaoer in the suite opened the door and walked out with a smile.

With the mobile phone in his hand, he took off the man's peaked cap and took a photo of his face.

"This friend's vigilance is still too low. It seems that you 'tadpoles' randomly arranged such a person, did you use you as a brick and throw it out!"

After being photographed by Wen Xiaoer, the man seemed even more urgent.

But he still didn't say anything, while Wen Xiaoer was speaking, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Gu Xinming's lower abdomen.

Although the movement was fast, Gu Xinming, who had been on guard for a long time, grabbed his wrist to hide, and dragged him to the ground directly.

The man snorted, his cheeks flushed from the pain in his wrist.

From beginning to end, he never said a word.

Yan Qing pressed the needle eye on the back of his hand, and after a few seconds, he sensed something was wrong, "Why don't you speak?"

This remark reminded Wen Xiaoer and Gu Xinming.

Their eyes met, and Gu Xinming squatted down, squeezed the corner of his mouth, and cursed, "Fuck, dumb!"

"Ok?"

Both Wen Xiaoer and Yan Qing came over, and the three of them looked around him, and the door of the ward opened accordingly.

"Boss Lu!"

Lu Lingye walked over with steady steps, the door closed, and he sat on the sofa.

He crossed his legs and glanced coldly at the man who was pinned to the ground, "Can't you say?"

Gu Xinming let go of his wrist, and stepped on his back by the way, "Well, the tongue was cut!"

"Let him write!"

Wen Xiaoer nodded seriously, "I can definitely write, but what should I do with this person?"

"Send it back to the research institute!"

Gu Xinming's eyes dimmed, "Do you want to..."

"Well, just do that!"

Gu Xinming sighed and shook his head, and twisted the man's back twice with his toes, "Boy, you're out of luck. Let's go."

Carrying him, Gu Xinming and Yan Qing changed him into a hospital gown, handcuffed his hands on both sides of the bed, and pushed him out of the hospital in the middle of the night.

Everything happened suddenly, but it ended even faster.

In the ward, Lu Lingye sat as firmly as a mountain, his eyes narrowed coldly, "How is the arrangement?"

"Don't worry, Boss Lu, just like the news we got, they did send people to plan to attack Lu Shaoran and Ji Chen today! However, I can't figure out why they always seem to be staring at them .”

"It's not Shaoran, it's Jichen!"

Lu Lingye's words made Wen Xiaoer even more confused, so, "Why?"

"For grass!"

Lu Lingye glanced at him, got up and walked towards the door, "Stay here, and if someone comes, send them to the research institute!"

"okay!"

Lu Lingye left the ward and came to the parking lot. After getting into the car, a figure suddenly appeared in the back seat, "Give me your gun and don't kill me!"

"Strong?"

Lu Lingye didn't even look at the back seat. He sneered, and Tie Lang snorted coldly, "Go ahead! This person today is obviously used by them to find the way. By doing this, isn't it the same as letting them know that you have found out? gone?"

"So much the better!"

Tie Lang leaned on the back seat indifferently, looked at Lu Lingye, and thought for a while, "Are you trying to force them to jump over the wall?"

Lu Lingye lit a cigarette in the car, opened the window, and smoked.

Although he didn't answer, the movements of the 'tadpole' have been restrained a lot recently.

That's not his quick fix character.

In order to force the 'tadpole', he felt that the defense was the offense.

"I said, Iron Wolf No. [-] really lived up to its reputation back then, and its style of doing things is unique."

"Have you finished talking nonsense?"

Tie Lang was choked, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "I didn't finish, I stayed in the warm quilt in the middle of the night and came here to watch a play, is this how you treat me?"

"I went to the wrong place to watch the play."

"Come on, you're fucking awesome! Have you found the person who leaked the situation of the Marine Corps?"

Although the two pinched each other for a long time, Iron Wolf changed the subject and got back to business.

Lu Lingye smiled wickedly, "Almost!"

"Really from your Marine Corps?"

Lu Lingye narrowed his eyes, "Not exactly!"

"Fuck! What do you mean, there are still people who save the country? The Marines are all soldiers brought out by you. If you say betrayal, I don't think it is possible."

"Don't ignore women's abilities!"

Iron Wolf turned his eyes secretly, "Oh, this is interesting!"

This night, no one knew what happened in the ward.

Even Lu Shaoran and Ji Chen seemed to be nowhere to be seen in the hospital from this day on.

……

In the bungalow, 11:30 in the middle of the night.

Before going to bed, Yange glanced at the computer habitually.

In the deep web, without the existence of z, the sources of many news are restricted.

She opened the webpage, saw the dead mailbox as usual, sighed, and closed the computer as a gesture.

'Ding dong——'

The moment I closed the computer, the email notification sounded.

Yange froze, opened it again, and sure enough, she saw an email appearing in her mailbox.

is from the deep web.

Yange looked happy, and quickly opened the mailbox, but the sender was blank.

An anonymous email? !

Yange's eyebrows frowned unexpectedly, the only person who knew her email address in the deep net... was Z.

Thinking of this, Yange hurriedly opened the mail.

There is not even a single word in the content, but only a map.

The map is a high definition detailed satellite map.

With the sliding of Yange's mouse, the satellite map gradually increases.

A red dot on the map is flickering slightly, the distance is getting closer, and the surrounding landmarks are becoming clearer.

"Yange? Why haven't you slept yet?"

Before going to bed, Yan Qi wanted to open the door to see Yan Ge, but she saw her sitting on the bed, lost in thought while holding the computer.

Yan Ge was startled, and quickly waved, "Xiao Qi, come and see!"

"What the hell?"