The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"Your rescue team hasn't shown up yet, which means they haven't found this place at all. Don't waste your efforts!" Xie sneered, with a look of victory.

"Shut up, are you deaf?" Si Yan tapped someone on the head with the muzzle of a gun.

He glared at him, then suddenly pressed his hand to the side and pulled the trigger.

There was nothing threatening about the hollow sound.

Sure enough, there were no bullets.

Sneaking a sneer, he quickly attacked Si Yan.

"Shoot!" Si Yan yelled to Zhang Ye who was about to fly the plane away.

Zhang Ye ignored him and went straight into the cockpit of the helicopter.

Si Yan understood, this guy was out of bullets.

Grass!

Seeing this, he became even more proud.

His skills are very good, and he can be on par with Si Yan.

If he hadn't been careless before, Si Yanzhi wouldn't have been powerless to fight back.Because the two were inseparable from each other, the people on the other side didn't dare to shoot at them indiscriminately for a while, so they pointed their guns at Zhang Ye who was about to drive the helicopter away.

"Don't worry about me, take him away!" Si Yan's tone was cold and serious, and he could not refuse.

Zhang Ye knew that keeping him was a dead end, and if they waited a second longer, they would all die!

And just as the drug dealer shot at them, sirens suddenly sounded in the sky.

More than a dozen helicopters have approached one after another, and they are about to surround them.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately stopped fighting.

Si Yan didn't intend to fight these people desperately either.

He opened the door and was about to get in, but was suddenly thrown to the ground by Feng Jian.

A cavity of hot blood burst from Feng Jian's heart, spraying blood all over Si Yan's face.

Si Yan couldn't react for a while.

He must be dreaming again.

All the gunshots around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, he could only hear the grunt of blood surging from Feng Jian's throat.

Si Yan finally knew how desperate Feng Jian was when he saw him fall in front of him in his previous life.

"Feng Jian! Don't scare me." His black pupils were full of fear.After reacting, he immediately turned over and pressed the blood hole in the opponent's chest tightly.

It seems that as long as you press it with all your strength, it won't bleed.

"Hold on! I can save you, I can take the bullet! Do you hear me? It's going to be okay, it's not going to happen, you're Feng Jian! You're the God of War, it's going to be okay, it's not going to happen... "

His voice trembled uncontrollably, with choked incoherence.

Feng Jian wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood foam came out of his throat, making it very difficult for him to breathe.

"Don't talk, hold on! Hold on a little longer, it will be fine..." He was obviously pressing down very hard, why is there still so much blood coming out?

"You are not allowed to die! Do you hear me? If you dare to die, I will hate you even more! Do you hear me? Hold on to me! How can you die without my permission..."

Si Yan regretted it!

He knew how much Feng Jian loved him, so he shouldn't have lost his temper with him.

He likes to be in control, so let him be in control.

Anyway, he didn't treat him badly.

Feng Jian also regretted it.

He shouldn't have made Si Yan fall in love with him.

His Ayan was so afraid of him dying, what would he do without him in the future?

He will be sad.

"Ayan..." As soon as he said these two words, a large stream of blood gushed out of his throat.

The bright and viscous red seemed to infect Si Yan's eyes, causing him to collapse a bit: "I told you not to talk, hold on!"

"Don't say any more, I'm afraid, there is no chance." His bloody fingers stroked Si Yan's cold cheek tremblingly.

"A Yan, today seems to be Chinese New Year!" he said.

"Yes! Today is the Chinese New Year, but you said last year that you will spend it with me every year! So you can't count your words, you can't die! After you die, who will accompany the young master to celebrate the New Year?"

"Ayan, cough cough..." He still wanted to speak, but a large stream of blood gushed out of his throat again, making him a little short of breath.

"Stop talking, I told you not to talk! Can't you hear? If you dare to die, I will never forgive you again!"

"Ayan, ahem... I, I will give you my life back, and you will give me back my love, okay?"

His eyesight had begun to slacken, but he was still unwilling to close his eyes.Because he knew that once he closed it, he would never see his Ayan again.

"Not good! Unless you give me a life! If you dare to leave me alone, I will never let you go!"

Feng Jian really couldn't hold on anymore.

There was darkness in front of him, and he really wanted to see his A Yan more, but he couldn't hold on after all.

"Ayan, I'm sorry! You will be free from now on..." Before he finished speaking, his scarred arm finally dropped down silently.

"Bullshit! You bastard, you want to run away after flirting. How can there be such a cheap thing? If you dare to leave me alone, I will never let you go! Survive me! Do you hear me? Feng Jian..."

"As long as you don't die, I will forgive you! We are not separated, do you hear me? Live..."

"If you dare to die...what will you do, Master? I like you so much, woo..."

For the first time, Si Yan cried out of shame, because he was really scared...

The whole body trembled with fear.

He wants to save him!

He will not die!

Si Yan didn't know where the sudden strength came from. It was usually difficult to drag Feng Jian, but now he was carrying Feng Jian on his back.

It was as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he carried Feng Jian onto the plane step by step in a daze.

"Go to the nearest hospital!" Si Yan said hoarsely to Zhang Ye in the front cockpit.

In the shooting just now, Zhang Ye was shot again in the left arm.

When he saw where Feng Jian was injured, he felt that he was going to die, not to mention that he had suffered so many inhuman abuses.

But he didn't say a word, and silently drove the helicopter towards the nearest town.

These are all small towns, and the medical facilities are in extremely poor condition, and the operating table may not even be complete, let alone such a dangerous operation as bomb retrieval.

Zhang Ye knew very well that it would be useless to go there, but he still drove the flight to the fastest speed.Hopefully it will be enough to get them to the nearest hospital before the fuel runs out.

Si Yan tightly hugged Feng Jian, whose life was already hanging by a thread, his bloodstained palm was still pressing firmly on his chest.

Then use the walkie-talkie to contact the medical team and rush to the town they are going as fast as possible.

He knew Feng Jian's situation very well in his heart, and he also knew that he might be too late.But he did not choose to accept the reality, even if Feng Jian died on the operating table, he would try his best!

I don't know whether to say that Feng Jian's luck is good, or that he has accumulated virtue before.

When the plane ran out of fuel, it successfully made an emergency landing in front of the hospital...