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Du Mao saw that Du Yin was a little mentally disturbed, and shook his shoulder in a panic, "Brother? What's wrong with you? Brother!"

Du Yin kissed Zhou Wangyan's blood-stained forehead, "Rabbit, I can't live without you, Rabbit, please, open your eyes and look at me..."

The medicine box fell to the ground, and the medicine bottles were scattered all over the floor. Han Bei found the acupuncture needle and picked out a long and thin needle, "Who has fire and who has fire?"

South China Tiger handed over the lighter, "The fire is here! Here!"

Holding the silver needle, Han Bei clumsily set the fire on fire, and called Du Yin: "Peace Brother Zhou! Tear off your clothes!"

Du Yin's soul seemed to have dissipated with Zhou Wangyan, his consciousness collapsed, and his expression became sluggish. After kissing his forehead, he kissed his eyelids: "Rabbit, I love you... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you that I love you, I'm sorry, Rabbit..."

Han Bei was in a hurry, and commanded: "Sun! What are you standing there for? Pull him away! Put it down!"

Qiu Zhengxia and Du Mao had a sudden realization, startled up and held Du Yin's arm one from the left and the other from the right, and pulled back with all their strength, the South China Tiger quickly flattened Zhou Wangyan, tore his clothes and exposed his chest.Du Yin woke up like a dream, struggling in pain: "Don't touch him! He's mine! Don't take him away from me! Don't touch him, rabbit, rabbit—"

Han Bei pressed Zhou Wangyan's heart, sweat flowed down his forehead into his eyes, he didn't dare to blink, his fingers became weak from nervousness, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to imitate Xiang Jiuru and stabbed Zhou Wangyan's heart with a single needle.

Zhou Wangyan lay quietly, showing no sign of waking up.

Han Bei withdrew the needle and changed to pressing the sternum in despair. He didn't understand Xiang Jiuru's technique of saving people, and the hope of saving Zhou Wangyan by following the gourd painting was too slim. Tears couldn't stop falling, how much he hated himself Powerless, he breathed a sigh of relief to Zhou Wangyan in vain, crying and begging: "Brother Zhou! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Rabbit! Don't touch him! Give him back to me! He's mine! Rabbit..." Du Yin was held down by two people, and he frantically tried to crawl towards Zhou Wangyan. His fingers pulled out bloodstains on the ground, and he quickly He died from crying, and his former image of being wise and martial was completely destroyed.

Han Bei fiddled with the pile of acupuncture needles, found a thicker one, wiped the hem of his clothes, burned it again with a lighter, patted Zhou Wangyan's face, and begged like a prayer: "Brother Zhou! You can survive! Can you survive?" Hear me? Please! Please! Work harder, wake up..."

"Give me back! Give him back to me—" Du Yin roared heart-piercingly, and the words came and went, until he couldn't speak anymore, no one understood what he said, he seemed to be just being caught The injured tiger, who was cornered, broke free from the two men's restraints, trying to snatch Zhou Wangyan.

At the same time, a needle fell and sank into Zhou Wangyan's chest, his spine pushed up, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth.

Han Bei trembled with joy, pulled out the needle, and called, "Brother Zhou?"

Zhou Wangyan tilted his head, and the blood he coughed up was bright red and dazzling.

Du Yin regained his senses in an instant, crawled over on his knees, and stretched out his hands to hug Zhou Wangyan, but his hands froze in the air and did not dare to drop them, as if he was facing not a flesh and blood person, but a dreamy and beautiful transparent bubble. broken.

"Rabbit! Rabbit, are you awake?" Du Mao hurriedly picked up Zhou Wangyan, took out his white gloves and wiped the blood from his mouth, "Xiaohu! Where's the medical team? Why hasn't the medical team come yet?"

South China Tiger took off his coat and put it on Zhou Wangyan, "I'll be there in 3 minutes!"

Han Bei exhausted too much energy, and collapsed back, Qiu Zhengxia supported him from behind, wrapped his waist around him, gnawed on his neck, and whimpered: "It doesn't hurt at all, is it a dream?" ? Beibei is so powerful?"

"I'm in so much pain, you bastard!" Han Bei's chaotic heartbeat returned to a constant speed, and there was salty liquid at the corner of his mouth, tears of joy and relief. He covered his eyes and smiled with relief.

Zhou Wangyan opened his eyes, his dull black eyeballs turned around, his eyes passed over Du Mao's shoulders, and fixedly fell on Du Yin's face, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and the shape of his mouth was calling: dog .

Du Yin took Zhou Wangyan's blood-stained hand and stuck it to his face. He lowered his proud and conceited head deeply, expressing endless gratitude. wait.He took Zhou Wangyan from his younger brother, and at a loss, he used his fingers to comb the blood-clumped hair of the other party over and over again, unable to speak, crying like a child who had done something wrong and could not regret it.

"Little Tiger, these two are Lynx and Golden Cat, you have to keep it a secret." Du Mao slapped Han Bei, "Give me back the handcuffs!"

The South China Tiger shook hands with those two respectively, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Han Beihui reported: "There is a bomb under the carriage in the east ear room of the west wing. We need to find an explosion expert to dismantle it. There is also a police officer who was seriously injured and the photosensitive buckle was damaged. Huang Deng knows where it is. Quickly lead him there."

The South China Tiger saluted him, "Thank you!"

Qiu Zhengxia handed Zhou Wangyan a flute, "Here, Man Yue's flute, return her for me."

Du Mao handcuffed Du Yin, "Brother, you know what punishment you will have, and you have a better attitude when you plead guilty. I will try my best to get a commutation of your sentence."

Qiu Zhengxia opened "Dream of Enchantment", looked at the 3D map and said in discouragement: "The photosensitive buckle I put on Tu Gang's body was discovered by him, this bastard is really cunning."

Han Bei pointed to a blue dot on the map, "Who is this?"

"You."

"Huh?" Han Bei picked up his collar and looked around, "Where did you put the photosensitive buckle?"

Qiu Zhengxia pointed to his shoes, "Your photosensitive buckle is different from others, only I can see it."

Han Bei knelt down to re-tie the shoelaces, and saw that a metal buckle was darker than the others, and he couldn't tell if he didn't take it seriously. He couldn't help laughing: "What if my shoes fall off?"

Qiu Zhengxia adjusted the black screen, and an orange dot appeared, "It's okay, there is one hidden in the button of the clothes."

"Uh..." Han Bei checked the buttons one by one, "If the clothes are torn, throw them away?"

The orange point switched to a green point, and Qiu Zhengxia smiled happily: "It doesn't matter, there is still one in the belt buckle."

Han Bei kicked his ass, "How much did you pretend to be on me?"

Qiu Zhengxia rubbed his nose and pouted: "It's only ten, they're all gone, only these three are left!"

Du Maochao's walkie-talkie deployment plan: "Request for positioning! Request for positioning! Four or five groups replace the advance one, two, or three groups, and immediately go to the positioning point for support..."

Operation dispatcher reports: "Archaeological expert team has arrived! Repeat, archaeological expert team has arrived!"

"Very good! One group assists the medical team to rescue the wounded, and the second and third groups assist archaeologists to mobilize manpower to guard the exits..." Du Mao turned off the walkie-talkie and expanded the map in the front room, "Tu Gang is really crazy, don't run away Still wanting to drill into the main coffin, could it be that his hard energy can withstand the live ammunition of our police officers? Suicide!"

"Where is the main coffin?" Han Bei was dying of curiosity.

"Isn't this?" Du Mao pointed to a large blank in the center of the map.

Han Bei was very disappointed: "What is the main coffin? You must have never passed there. In fact, there is only a suspended corridor with an underground river below..." Before he finished speaking, he was enlightened and rushed to the northwest gate with his gun, "Oops!" Tu Gang is not going to the main coffin, but wants to jump into the underground river to escape! Let's go after him!"

"Xiaohu, look at my brother!" Du Mao followed closely behind.

Outside the northwest gate, there was a drop of blood every few steps on the ground. The three chased along the bloodstain for a certain distance, and the bloodstain disappeared at the fork in the road.Han Bei asked Du Yin for a magazine, "His right hand joint was crushed by me. If there was no professional bandaging, the blood would not stop so quickly. He should have joined Xiangdongtan here."

"The two roads go to the same place," Qiu Zhengxia pointed to a long and narrow tomb on the map. "This tomb is his only way. The left road leads to the north gate, and the right road leads to the east gate." Gate, the underground river is 40 to [-] meters away from the west gate through the tomb, we split into two groups, Han Bei and I go to the north gate, Erha, you go to the east..."

"Erha, your sister!" Du Mao kicked him against the wall.

"Oh, Captain, why don't you be so irritable." Han Bei hastily went to help Qiu Zhengxia, "Who told you to take such a strange code name as Husky..."

"Don't listen to him farting!" Du Mao solemnly declared: "It's not a husky, it's a snow wolf!"

Han Bei pointed at the tip of Qiu Zhengxia's nose, and severely criticized: "Zhengxia! This is your fault! How does Snow Wolf look like a husky? It looks like a Samoyed!"

Qiu Zhengxia drifted with the crowd, and changed his words: "Okay, okay, Er Sa, you go to the east gate to the right..."

Han Bei burst out laughing: "Why does Ersa sound even weirder? Hahaha!"

Qiu Zhengxia staggered from side to side with a smile, "That's to say roar! Quack quack quack..."

Du Maoci smiled kindly, put away the gun, drew out the baton, and fired up, "Your skin is itchy, right? I will make you feel at ease."

Han Bei and Qiu Zhengxia ran away with their heads in their arms, "Your Majesty, please forgive me—"