But the boss frowned and said, "Where is Mr. Sun?"

Hearing the boss's words, Lan Bei'er froze, and quickly left Fang Yun's embrace and stepped forward to open the car door of the driver's seat.

At this moment, Sun Duan was leaning on the seat, his face was terribly pale, and his clothes had been soaked in blood.

Seeing Lan Bei'er, Sun Duan gave a wry smile and said with difficulty: "I...I thought you...you forgot me."

"Sun Duan, how are you? Does it matter?" Blue Belle asked.

Sun Duan shook his head with difficulty and said: "No...it's okay, just...as long as you're okay...you'll be fine. Hurry... hurry up and pack your things, then...those people may...will come again. "

"Don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital." After speaking, Lan Beier looked up at Fang Yun and said anxiously: "Brother, come and help, Sun Duan was shot."

Hearing this, Fang Yun stepped forward quickly, frowned slightly after seeing the situation, picked up the phone and dialed the secretary's number.

Originally, his secretary and assistant were always by his side, but Fang Yun asked them to go back in the evening. This is his own family matter and he does not want outsiders to participate.

Ask the secretary to find a way to contact the best local hospital, then Fang Yun looked at the bullet-ridden car and frowned and asked the boss, "Where is your car?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "In the back, I... I'll drive over here."

"Well, it's troublesome." Fang Yun said.

Then bent down to help Sun Duan unfasten his seat belt, and carried him out. After careful inspection, Fang Yun and Lan Beier discovered that Sun Duan had been shot more than once!

In addition to the left abdomen, he was also shot under the ribs!

Seeing this, Lan Beier's complexion changed drastically. She looked at the weak Sun Duan and said, "Sun Duan, hold on, you must hold on, we will send you to the hospital soon."

A smile appeared on Sun Duan's face, and he said with difficulty: "You...are you caring about me?"

Chapter 1107

The sky turned pale. Even though he slept very late last night, Mo Shaokun's biological clock had already formed, and he opened his eyes before the sky was completely bright.

Putting on his clothes and going out, the courtyard was empty. Mo Shaokun limped to the small round table in the courtyard and sat down. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Fang Yun to pick him up, but behind him But there were footsteps.

Turning around, I saw Falcon coming out of the house with a toothbrush and a water glass.

Falcon was not seriously injured yesterday, but his arm was scratched by bullets. Seeing Mo Shaokun Falcon seemed surprised, he was taken aback and chuckled softly, "Why did you get up so early?"

"I'm used to it, and I can't fall asleep at midnight." Mo Shaokun said.

Falcon chuckled and said, "A habit developed in the army? Sigh, I really miss the time when I was in the grassroots army. Since I was transferred away, my life has become more and more irregular. Habits are gone."

"Which unit did you belong to?" Mo Shaokun asked casually.

Falcon glanced at him upon hearing this, but did not speak.

Mo Shaokun suddenly realized that the identities of Falcon and the others were kept secret. Although the two parties had already cooperated once, it was impossible for Falcon to reveal anything to him even so.

"I'll be leaving in a while. Thank you all yesterday. You can call me when you return to China. I'll treat you to a drink." Mo Shaokun said with a smile.

"Don't be so polite, we have also received instructions from our superiors." Falcon shook his head and said.

Mo Shaokun didn't say anything more, and dialed Fang Yun's phone, but the phone was turned off, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Falcon asked, "What?"

"No, I was going to call someone to pick me up, but the phone didn't work." Mo Shaokun smiled wryly.

Falcon rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth with a towel hanging around his neck, and said, "Wait, I'll change my clothes and send you off."

"Don't bother, I'll take a taxi and go back."

"Where are you going to take a taxi at this hour?" Falcon said, turning around and entering the house.

A few minutes later, Falcon changed into a set of auto repair shop work clothes and came out of it.

The two of them did not enter the auto repair shop through the warehouse through the secret door, but left the yard through the small door on the other side.

An old pickup truck was parked at the door, and after getting in the car, Falcon started the car and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Four Seasons Hotel."

Falcon frowned and looked at him strangely when he heard this, and said, "The grade is very high, it seems that your sand fox has much more money than ours."

Mo Shaokun smiled bitterly and said, "It's all at your own expense."

"Self-funded? Hey, that's really interesting. I've never seen a self-funded mission."

Mo Shaokun didn't explain too much. He and Falcon just met each other by accident. It's not certain whether they will see each other again in the future. Why bother to waste saliva to explain?

It was still early at this moment, and there were very few vehicles on the street. Falcon sent Mo Shaokun to the hotel in less than half an hour.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I hope to have a chance to cooperate next time." Mo Shaokun stretched out his hand to Falcon.

Falcon chuckled and shook hands with him: "You are welcome to visit Vancouver, but cooperation will be avoided. It's better to have less trouble."

Mo Shaokun smiled, thought for a while, and said, "Although we didn't meet people from the Dark Council last night, I think it's necessary to remind you that people from the Dark Council are not simple."

"Don't worry, we are not vegetarian." Falcon smiled confidently.

Seeing this, Mo Shaokun didn't say anything more, and left a number for Falcon to tell them that if they returned to China for a rest, he could find him, and then he got out of the car.

Back in the room, Mo Shaokun leaned on the sofa and rested for a while. The matter here was settled, and he didn't want to stay in Canada any longer. There were still some things waiting for him in the United States. He thought about going to talk to Fang Yun. Let me tell you, I will go directly to the United States in the afternoon.

But when he came to Fang Yun's room and knocked on the door for a long time, there was no sound, which made Mo Shaokun frowned.

Where can Fang Yun go so early?

He took out his phone again and dialed Fang Yun's number, but the phone was still turned off. Mo Shaokun felt a little uneasy.

After inquiring at the front desk, I learned that Fang Yun didn't come back last night at all, and his secretary and assistant left the hotel in a hurry at four o'clock in the morning.

Mo Shaokun frowned, what happened?

At the same time, in a hospital in Vancouver, Blue Belle was sitting on a bench with red eyes and a little straight eyes. At this moment, her complexion was particularly ugly. Obviously, this incident had no impact on her. Small.

Beside her, Fang Yun was talking to some policemen.

"You can't take her to the police station. My sister's condition is very bad. She can't cooperate with you at all now." Fang Yun frowned and said to the policeman in front of him.

The policeman said: "Sir, I am very sorry for what happened to your sister, but we must make a record for her. Don't worry, we won't take up too much of her time."

Hearing this, Fang Yun turned his head and glanced at Lan Beier, sighed slightly, then turned his head to look at the policeman and said, "Okay, you can do the record here, but I hope you don't want to provoke her again."

"thanks for your cooperation."

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