Employment relationship

13.

It all started with the arrival of a drone.

When Leng Feng saw Pasha waving and smiling towards the sky, he looked up and knew it was broken.

The machine gun on the drone was controlled by an unknown enemy and fired at the crowd on the ground. The people who were singing and dancing just now scattered under the sound of gunfire, making a mess.

He Jianguo's physical reaction even surpassed his consciousness. He picked up the gun and took aim, and shot down the crazy drone. However, before everyone could catch their breath, more black drones had already Came from nowhere.

Zhuo Yifan has been playing with guns for so many years, but he has never really seen blood. Even the last time he hunted wolves, it was at night. The corpse was still bleeding out; at this moment, the person who was laughing just now fell in front of him, twitching because of excessive blood loss and difficulty breathing, Zhuo Yifan finally realized that life is so fragile, and guns and guns are so fragile. so horrible.

He Jianguo and Leng Feng were busy killing the machine guns moving in the air, while Zhuo Yifan stood among the fleeing crowd, as if he had lost his soul.An employee from the security office saw it, and rushed over to push him to run, but Zhuo Yifan was just forced to move his feet numbly, and then he heard several gunshots amid the noisy voices, and just now he was pushing him to run The young man fell to the ground in an instant, and the smell of blood spread in the night wind.

Only then did Zhuo Yifan slump on the ground as if awakened from a dream, constantly checking himself for wounds.Leng Feng and He Jianguo covered each other and rushed over.Seeing him lying on the ground, He Jianguo asked him anxiously, "Where is the injury?"

Zhuo Yifan cried like a nightmare: "My leg! My leg!" He only felt the pain in his whole body, even his heart was twitching.He just witnessed several living people falling to the ground, as if he finally found a way to vent, he wanted to cry bitterly.

Leng Feng checked quickly and breathed a sigh of relief: "You're fine!"

Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard the verdict at this moment, it was He Jianguo who pushed him again before he came to his senses, he stumbled and helped the young man who had just fallen because of him and ran into the factory.As he ran, he looked back at the scene where the two behind him seemed to be partners who had cooperated for many years, retreating while covering each other, and his mouth was a little astringent.

Except for Leng Feng and the members of the factory's security department, all the surviving employees entered the factory under Lin Zhixiong's organization.However, no one can guarantee that the thin wall and windows can stop the group of gun-toting thugs outside.They could only listen to the gunshots outside and the painful cries of the knocked down, and prayed anxiously in their hearts.

Just a few minutes seemed as long as a century, Zhuo Yifan's heartbeat had gradually stabilized, but as his emotions gradually stabilized, his inner panic became more and more violent: He Jianguo and the others, are they all right?

Thinking of this, he became more and more restless. He touched the penis on his waist and paced back and forth in the factory building.

Lin Zhixiong was busy comforting the staff. Seeing that he was still restless, he begged for forgiveness: "Brother Fan! Just sit down! Isn't it enough to cause trouble?"

Zhuo Yifan was startled when he heard the words, and froze in place, then he calmed down, twitching the corners of his mouth with a wry smile: Yes, I'm going to make trouble too.So I found a corner far away from the crowd and sat down with my back to everyone.

14.

Everyone didn't know why the group of intruders who had just arrived withdrew after a few signal flares appeared in the sky, but the departure of this group of beasts finally showed that they were safe for the time being.

The battle just came to a halt.After a while, the bruised Leng Feng was supported by He Jianguo, and stumbled into the factory. His figure made Lin Zhixiong angrily question: "Who are you? We are safe here, why did you come here to rebel?" The army is coming?"

Zhuo Yifan was still depressed, seeing Leng Feng and He Jianguo's miserable appearance at this moment, he finally couldn't help complaining: "Old Lin!"

However, Lin Zhixiong raised his voice, and the veins on his neck were bulging due to emotion: "Brother Fan! Don't you think all this is strange? We have killed so many workers, but he is alive and well!"

Rachel couldn't help hearing this: "What's wrong with him! He protected me and Pasha along the way, I trust him, he has nothing to do with those rebels!"

Several people were arguing about Leng Feng's identity, and as the protagonist of the topic, Leng Feng's vision was suddenly distorted, accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness and exhaustion, he fell down on the stairs.

Dr. Rachel rushed over. When she subconsciously lifted the gauze on the back of Leng Feng's hand to check the condition, the sharp-eyed Lin Zhixiong pointed to the festering shapeless wound on the back of Leng Feng's hand and screamed: "He! He got Lamanla!"

Hearing that word, everyone took several steps back as if someone had pushed a switch.Panic instantly spread throughout the factory.

"Old Lin!" Zhuo Yifan looked at the savior on the ground, really unwilling to let him be treated like this.

Lin Zhixiong understood what he meant, and pointed to a circle of workers beside him with a strange expression: "Brother Fan! Did you forget that in the factory ten kilometers away, an employee got Lamanla, and everyone Dead! You have to be loyal and always consider other people!"

Zhuo Yifan looked at dozens of gazes, and couldn't ignore the suspicion or fear in those gazes. As the person in charge, he had to close his eyes and had no choice but to speak.

Rachel couldn't believe that none of the people in front of her could stand up for Leng Feng. She was so angry that she scolded these cold-blooded fellows, and then angrily called Pasha, who was entangled in illness. The man is gone.

Listening to the car starting and walking further and further away, the tense atmosphere in the factory eased a little.Lin Zhixiong watched as Zhuo Yifan walked into the corner, was bandaging He Jianguo who was standing there with a stiff face, and then thought of what happened just now, so he went up to explain: "Brother Fan, I didn't understand what happened just now, but..."

Zhuo Yifan shook his head: "Okay, Lao Lin, I understand what you mean, you are right." I can only blame me for being too incompetent, even my benefactor can't be saved.

Lin Zhixiong didn't know whether Zhuo Yifan's words were true or false, but he had already done his duty, and to satisfy his conscience, he returned to the crowd and continued to organize his staff to take care of the wounded.

So only Zhuo Yifan and He Jianguo who was resting with his eyes closed were left in this corner.

Zhuo Yifan looked at He Jianguo hugging his injured arm and leaning against the pillar to sleep lightly, the previous turbulent emotions surged up again, and he didn't realize that his voice was a little nasal: "Old He, you said I did the right thing. Is it?" It seems that all the bravado just now collapsed in front of He Jianguo, and now he is just a child who fell to the ground and needs to be comforted by an adult.

He Jianguo didn't open his eyes. Today's shootout exhausted his energy a bit, but after hearing Zhuo Yifan's question, he managed to pull himself together and comforted him: "You're right, there's nothing you can do about it, don't think too much about it." many."

He Jianguo's answer was actually quite satisfactory, but Zhuo Yifan seemed to be appeased, and the previous self-doubt or guilt had calmed down a lot.He clung to He Jianguo and leaned against the side of the pillar behind the other party. Perhaps it was an illusion, as if he could feel the steady heartbeat of the other party, he closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

What woke He Jianguo up was the sudden increase in weight on his shoulders.He tilted his head and saw Zhuo Yifan's messy hair and pointed ears.In fact, Zhuo Yifan is a bit taller than him, so it would definitely be uncomfortable to sleep like this, so when he noticed that Zhuo Yifan's head was dangling on his shoulder subconsciously looking for a comfortable angle, he straightened his back after a little thought .

For the convenience of everyone's rest, the headlights above the factory building had been turned off a few times. Under the slightly dim light, no one noticed this corner.