Just 3 minutes after the grenade exploded, the police and military personnel arrived at the same time, and all the gangsters were quickly killed by joint efforts.

Those gangsters were extremely resolute and fought hard to resist. They would rather make up for themselves than leave alive for the people in the military department.

Wen Sen and the two congressmen were sent to the hospital for treatment. Zong Zhenghe also got into the ambulance that Wen Sen was in, and accompanied him for the examination.

Inside the ambulance, Wen Sen was lying on a stretcher bed, and a nurse was disinfecting the wound on his back.

Zong Zhenghe was sitting next to Wen Sen, and someone was also treating the bruise on his hand, which Wen Sen rubbed on the ground when he threw him down.

Since getting into the ambulance, Zong Zhenghe's communicator has not stopped, but everyone who can talk to him has sent condolence messages after hearing the wind.

Those who are close to him are still calling to inquire about his situation, and it took 20 minutes to stop.

After dealing with all the inquirers, the scratches on Zongzhenghe's hands have been taken care of.He looked sideways at Wen Sen who was lying prone, just in time to see the nurse pick up a finger-long piece of iron from Wen Sen's back.

The tweezers were covered with flesh and blood, and the iron sheet was dripping with blood.

Stimulated by this scene, Zong Zhenghe's mind was shocked, and he didn't react until Wen Sen held his palm.

Suddenly, he seemed to smell the smoke left by the grenade explosion again.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I'm fine." Wen Sen held Zongzhenghe in one hand and dripped in the other hand. Except for his thin lips that were not stained with blood and pale cheeks, there was nothing unusual about him. Even in Zongzhenghe's eyes In the past tense, the corners of his mouth were raised and he gave a smile.

The nurse's actions continued, and the iron piece fell into the metal container beside it, making a crisp sound.

"I'm not worried." Zong Zhenghe said so, but his hand didn't move, letting Wen Sen hold it until the ambulance arrived at its destination.

When Wen Sen was sent to the treatment room, Zongzhenghe remembered that there were two other people with them.

The two congressmen also had protective shields on their bodies. Omega woke up first. He heard the guard say that the Alpha next to him was "stunned" and couldn't help but give him a big roll of his eyes.

Such a big physique is in vain.

When Zong Zhenghe arrived, Councilor Omega was sitting on the hospital bed peeling apples.

Councilor Omega's subordinates kept moving until the whole apple was peeled to the bottom, then put down the knife in his hand, "Are you all right?"

This is venting anger.

"Mr. Bai, I'm fine." Zongzhenghe found a place to sit down, and the deputy captain followed him poured him a cup of hot water, "Is Mr. Zhou still awake?"

"The doctor said he's about to wake up." Speaking of the person next to him, Councilor Bai glanced back, and it happened that Councilor Zhou opened his eyes.

"Ahem, are you okay?" Councilor Zhou didn't see Zongzhenghe at all, and went to hold Omega in his arms as soon as he regained consciousness, "I was scared to death, I thought we were going to be a desperate couple... oh!"

Before he could say the word Yuanyang, he was blocked firmly.

"Shut up." Senator Bai pushed the man away, and then stuffed the freshly peeled apple into the man's mouth.

The atmosphere between the two was completely different from when they were outside.

Zongzhenghe sat on the chair, looked at the scene in front of him with the vice captain, and always felt that there was something wrong with those two people.

Is this the friendship between AO?

"Ah, His Highness is here too." The surnamed Zhou was looking at the apple, and finally found Zongzhenghe when he looked up, "Oh, today we are really unlucky, and now it can be regarded as a fateful friendship!"

It's a big heart.

"Mr. Zhou, is there any discomfort in your body?" Zong Zhenghe pretended not to hear the conversation between the two, "Today's incident was indeed sudden, but luckily there was no danger in the end."

"I think you will think it's a big deal when something happens to you." Councilor Bai couldn't understand the stupid look of the Alpha next to him, stabbed him, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash the fruit knife.

"Hey, it's all right." Councilor Zhou watched him leave, and then turned to look at Zong Zhenghe, "Your Highness, don't be surprised, we are getting married next month. Hahahaha."

Zongzhenghe nodded, "Then I will definitely go to watch the ceremony."

No wonder that person suggested that he invite these two together.

After discussing some things with Councilor Zhou, Zong Zhenghe resigned with a wink after Councilor Bai came back, and then ran into his former deputy captain in front of the examination room door.

"Your Highness." Seeing His Highness, the adjutant hurriedly saluted, "Are you here to see the head of the regiment? He just came out of the treatment cabin and is undergoing an examination."

It was just a routine inspection, and the time would not exceed 3 minutes. They only said a few words. Wen Sen pushed open the door and walked out.

"The patient is fine, and the family members give way." The little nurse didn't care about state affairs, and didn't know Wen Sen and Zong Zhenghe, so she regarded Zong Zhenghe and the adjutant guarding the door as Wen Sen's family members.

Family members.

These two words shocked Wen Sen. He raised his head to see Zong Zhenghe's expression, but met Zong Zhenghe's eyes directly.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Sen was defeated first.

"What is this?" Wen Sen lowered his head, and happened to see a piece of white stain on the adjutant's trouser leg.

The adjutant lowered his head to look at his trouser legs, touched his nose and smelled it, "Maybe it happened somewhere, it smells like...salt?"

Strange, he hadn't touched salt today, how could there be salt grains on his pants?

It wasn't a big deal, the three of them didn't care, the adjutant only took care of it by patting the grains of salt twice.

None of them expected that in a basement on Liuyan Road at this time, more than a dozen Omegas were forced to squeeze together, and Elena was among them.

In her hand was a sharp piece of shattered glass, as if from some broken infusion bottle.

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