Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

Xiaotian and Xiaohan paused for a second at the same time.

Then, they insisted that they really just went to the toilet just now.

Shen Pianzhi looked at the two little guys in doubt, and temporarily chose to believe them, she beckoned: "You guys, come here."

Xiaotian and Xiaohan listened to Shen Pianzhi's words very much.

They obediently walked to Shen Pianzhi's side.

Shen Pianzhi's hands fell on their shoulders respectively.

She sighed softly, and a look of helplessness appeared on her cold face: "Didn't I tell you that you can't leave the sight of adults at will? Just now, when you go to the toilet, you should tell me."

The two little guys, one speaking and the other communicating in sign language, said in unison: "Mommy, I'm sorry, we knew we were wrong."

"Well, it's good to know that you made a mistake, and don't do it again next time." Shen Pianzhi rubbed the heads of the two of them: "Go."

Where Shen Pianzhi didn't notice.

The two little boys breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Just now, they thought that Mommy knew about it.

fine......

summer country.

Northwest frontier.

When He Licun's figure left from the depths of the desert, the black special suit on his body was soaked with bright red blood.

And behind him.

Several Asian faces in explosion-proof suits followed closely behind, covered in blood.

No one knows what happened to them in the desert.

With a whistle sound.

Hundreds of desert off-road vehicles appeared in the direction of the horizon where the desert and the sky were connected.

There was a lively child's voice, cheering; "Master, hold on, someone is here to help!"

"Master, my sister has been waiting for the master's message, the master must hold on and wait for support!"

Hear the sound.

The leading figure swayed and stopped.

He coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The person following this figure became nervous: "He Shuai, how are you doing?"

"He Shuai, you are more seriously injured than me, I still have strength, I will carry you!"

"He Shuai, I'll do it! Let me carry you!"

The figure walking in the front pressed his lips tightly and wiped off the blood froth from the corners of his mouth. He ignored the voice behind him, but asked, "Xiao Xia, what is she doing now?"

The voices of the few people following He Licun stopped abruptly.

Several subordinates looked at each other and smiled wryly.

It's such a time, yet He Shuai is still thinking about his wife... For some reason, they also suddenly want to meet that wife whom He Shuai misses so much.

quiet.

The blood mixed with sweat only dripped into the hot sand, making a screeching sound.

After He Licun's words fell.

Xiaoxia's voice rang again: "Master, my sister is looking at the chat dialog box with the master. Today is the 78th time my sister has opened the chat page with the master."

He Licun's lips that had lost too much blood were almost bloodless, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes were soft: "Got it."

"Xiao Xia, calculate how long it will take for the support team to arrive."

"I will persevere through."

Falling with his last word.

He Licun almost lost the strength to continue walking.

He tried to straighten his back, staring at the convoy that seemed to be coming from the direction of the sky with his blurred vision, he smiled softly: "I promised her, I will get out of my body, of course I will... do it .”

"Master, according to the driving speed of the support convoy, and the straight-line distance from us now, there are about four or ten minutes before we can join us."

The eyes of several subordinates following behind He Licun had already sunk.

They stared at He Licun's naturally drooping hands.

Blood dripped from his fingertips.

They are very clear.

He Shuai may have lasted less than four or ten minutes.

Behind him, a young man said with red eyes: "He Shuai, I still have strength. The six of us will take turns carrying you, so we should be able to shorten 10 minutes to join them."

Cheng Yaocheng, who was following He Licun, had a blood hole on his left arm that was still bleeding, and he could hardly lift his arm.

But he turned a blind eye to these things, and his voice was firm and loud: "He Shuai, I also have strength, even if I die here today, I will carry you out!"

"He Shuai, I have strength too! Let me carry you!"

Their voices seemed a bit tragic in this empty and barren desert.

He Licun put away the gentle smile on his face, and his expression became cold again: "I can't die yet, let's go."

He lifted his feet again.

It's just that every step of his is slower than before.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiao Xia, who had been quiet all this time, spoke again: "Master, Xiao Xia has detected that Master's heartbeat has begun to weaken. Do you need Xiao Xia to help Master connect with sister?"

He Licun forced a smile: "Not dead yet, don't use it for now."

After a while.

Xiao Xia said again: "Master, are you still listening? Xiao Xia has detected that the speed of the master's movement has become very slow. If the master promised to stick to it, he will definitely stick to it, right?"

I heard Xiaoxia asking over and over again.

The members following He Licun's noses were already sore.

They are very clear.

Only when Xiao Xia realizes that He Licun's life is about to come to an end, Xiao Xia will confirm He Shuai's mental state and vital signs over and over again.

Cheng Yaocheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, ignored He Licun's instructions, and forced He Licun to carry him on his back with red eyes: "He Shuai, even if you kick me out of the headquarters directly, I will carry you away here!"

"He Shuai, you must live, I, Cheng Yaocheng, will escort you out of here!"

Then he carried He Licun on his back.

Cheng Yaocheng's injured left arm was bleeding faster than before.

In the desert without blood transfusion conditions, the end of excessive blood loss is death.

But he ignored all of these, gritted his teeth, his eyes were red: "Brothers, follow up! Let's send He Shuai home!"

"Master, don't fall asleep. Xiaoxia is helping the master to connect with her sister. The master will soon hear her voice."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The artificial intelligence Xiao Xia's voice was trembling.

Just when Xiaoxia took the initiative to connect.

The end of the desert.

Several helicopters flying several times faster than ordinary helicopters have appeared in everyone's sight.

Xiaoxia detected a flying object appearing in the airspace, and said excitedly: "Master, the support team arrived ahead of time, and the master is saved!"

And at the same time.

Xiaoxia's connection has also been connected.

From the microphone, came Shen Pianzhi's doubtful voice: "Hello? Is anyone listening?"