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In the room full of ambiguity, the snow-white bed sheets are covered with bright red.;shOKY&.+

Looking at the large bloodstains on the bed sheet, Lin Xifan couldn't help but smile bitterly. When the first time people fell red, girls usually dyed the bed sheet red, but now the bed sheet is still covered with Lin Xifan's blood.

Just now, Lin Xifan was shot in the back and fell into the river because of saving Luo Qingqing. When the two of them came to the hotel, and now, this happened to the two of them. Lin Xifan was basically in an excited state throughout the process.

Now when the storm passed, Luo Qingqing pointed to the blood on the bed sheets, and Lin Xifan remembered that he was injured and the bullet was still embedded in his muscles.

Lin Xifan experienced such things for a lot, and gradually became a habit, so Luo Qingqing kept saying that he would send Lin Xifan to the hospital, but Lin Xifan refused.

Then, he called the service desk and asked the hotel owner to buy two sets of clothes. Then Luo Qingqing left the hotel and went to a nearby pharmacy to buy bandages and other things.

The hotel owner knew about Lin Xifan and Luo Qingqing, so he did not refuse to ask them to buy clothes, and he could also charge some service fees. Why not do such a thing?

After Luo Qingqing bought the bandages and scissors, he began to take bullets for Lin Xifan. He took bullets without anesthetics. This was simply horrifying, but this was nothing to Lin Xifan.

Then the two of them met frankly, and Luo Qingqing saw clearly the scars on Lin Xifan's body, including knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and even some injuries that seemed to be bitten by animals. In short, it looked so shocking.

Lin Xifan did not use anesthetics when he took out the bullet. It seemed that Luo Qingqing could hardly believe this situation. He didn't know what Lin Xifan had experienced before, which would make such a man full of wind and frost.

But, he is only eighteen years old!

After bandaging, feeling Luo Qingqing's hand caressing his old wound, Lin Xifan smiled and said, "Those are all old injuries. There used to be a guy who was known as a killer doctor who was very capable, and many of them looked scary.

The wounds, under the action of his special medicine, gradually disappeared, and what can be seen now are these relatively unsightly scars."

"I didn't ask you why this wound heals like this." Luo Qingqing said, then hugged Lin Xifan in his arms from behind. Although he was wrapped in a lot of gauze, Lin Xifan still clearly felt Luo Qing.

The friction between the two peaks in front of you and yourself is so.

Luo Qingqing said with a sad expression: "What I care about is how these injuries on you came about. Did it hurt at that time?"

Listening to Luo Qingqing's sob words, waves of warmth were passed down to his heart. Lin Xifan turned around and hugged Luo Qingqing, and said softly: "These are all past events. I can't tell you now. I should let you go in the future.

When I know, I will tell you, don’t ask now, okay?"

"Can I say bad?" Luo Qingqing gave Lin Xifan a look and said, "I've given you everything. Would I not trust you?"

Lin Xifan smiled slightly, then hugged Luo Qingqing, and the two of them rolled on the bed. In fact, Lin Xifan didn't know how to think about another storm when facing such a beauty, but after all, this was Luo Qingqing's first time, and

It’s still red, if it comes again, it will be a kind of harm.

So, the two hugged each other, and then chatted everywhere. When they were sleepy, they hugged each other and fell asleep. I don’t know how long they had been sleeping, and it made people feel a little confused.

It makes people forget everything.

In his sleep, Lin Xifan had no feeling at all, but his body was constantly changing. In his sleep, the true energy in his body was rapidly circulating, one by one, and then it was turned into a large circumference.

As the days accumulate, they slowly impact the bottleneck on the fourth floor.

The fourth level is called a martial artist. Those who practice the five hearts towards heaven basically stay at the third level and are unable to break through for a long time. Therefore, the third level is basically the ultimate cultivation of the five hearts towards heaven.

Few people know what the fourth floor looks like.

This is why Old Man Lin did not explain the fourth and fifth levels in detail to Lin Xifan when he was explaining. In Old Man Lin's eyes, Lin Xifan only started to practice the Five Hearts and Heaven at such an age, and his cultivation will basically progress very slowly.

It would be amazing to be able to enter the third floor within the year.

But he didn't know that Lin Xifan had already reached the third level in just three months. Such cultivation speed would not be an exaggeration even if he used genius to describe Lin Xifan.

Unfortunately, after a wave of impact, the true qi still could not break through the life gate that entered the fourth level, so gradually, the true qi in the body seemed to be deflated and slowly returned to calm.

However, when Lin Xifan woke up, he still clearly felt the changes in his body and felt that he was about to break through the fourth level.

Lin Xifan was woken up by a rapid cell phone ringtone. Looking at the desktop, Luo Qingqing's phone rang again. Luo Qingqing opened his hazy eyes, took his cell phone and pressed to answer the call.

A minute later, Luo Qingqing's face suddenly turned pale. Lin Xifan saw Luo Qingqing's abnormal expression and couldn't help asking: "Qingqing, what happened?"

Luo Qingqing said in a hoarse voice: "Porridge, Team Deng is shot, and now he is in the hospital for emergency treatment." After saying that, Luo Qingqing couldn't help crying even more, and tears followed her

His cheeks flowed down.

When Lin Xifan heard this news, he was stunned. An indescribable sadness surged into his heart. The respect he respected Deng Bing in his heart was hard to describe in words. His feelings for Deng Bing were also

Just like his feelings for his comrades, if Deng Bing was by his side when he was shot, he would block bullets for Deng Bing without hesitation.

Just like what the squad leader Lao Cannon said in "I Am a Special Forces Soldier", as long as you wear the clothes of the People's Liberation Army and stand on the battlefield, I will block bullets for you.

It was this kind of relationship that Lin Xifan had already regarded Deng Bing as his comrade-in-arms who was willing to use his body to block bullets for him.

When Lin Xifan and Luo Qingqing rushed to the hospital, everyone from the Chengnan Branch had arrived at the door of the first floor emergency room, including Zhang, director of the Chengnan Branch, which is the director of the Linjiang Second Branch.

Positive.

When Lin Xifan and Luo Qingqing appeared in front of everyone, everyone looked sad when they looked at Luo Qingqing. Everyone knew that Luo Qingqing had the best relationship with Deng Bing, so this happened.

I guess Luo Qingqing is the saddest one!

Zhang Yang walked to Luo Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, the doctor has given up on rescue. Deng Bing still has a breath now. I'll wait for you to come. Go in and see him!"

"Yeah!" Luo Qingqing's eyes were covered with tears. After hearing Zhang Yang's words, he walked into the rescue ward. He didn't know what he said. Three minutes later, Luo Qingqing walked out and said to Lin Xifan:

"Porridge, Team Deng said he wanted to see you!"

When Lin Xifan entered the rescue room, the entire rescue room was filled with a silence and death breath. Deng Bing, who was lying on the hospital bed, seemed very weak. When Lin Xifan's ear was close to his mouth, he could barely hear Deng Bing.

Speaking, "Porridge, Qingqing is a good girl, you must... grasp it!"

Lin Xifan forced a smile and said, "Team Deng, don't worry, Qingqing will become a very outstanding criminal policeman, I promise you."

"Yeah!" Deng Bing nodded with difficulty and said, "Actually, such a girl is not suitable to be a detective, but I can't stop her from loving the detective industry."

After saying such a long sentence, Deng Bing's face became paler, as pale as a dead person, and then said, "Do you still remember what I asked you to investigate? If I found out... I burn three sticks in front of my grave

fragrant."

"..." Deng Bing was still obsessed with his former comrades when he was dying. Lin Xifan choked up when he heard this. At this moment, he no longer had hesitation. He didn't want Deng Bing to leave with regret, so he said:

"Captain Deng, I have already known the news about your comrades-in-arms for a long time. The reason I have never told you is because I still have a sense of hope in my heart if I miss you."

"Really?" Deng Bing seemed a little excited, but the breath of life was too weak, so he could only look at Lin Xifan with that desire.

Lin Xifan nodded and said, "When I saw him, he was blind, so I called him blind Liu. At that time, we all failed to perform our mission. In the end, he died of blocking bullets for me. I owe him,

I owe you too, so don't worry, I will always take good care of Qingqing."

"Uh, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, Liu Tang, I'm going to find you now!" After Deng Bing said this with great silence, Zhang Da's eyes lost.

The brilliance of life will always be far away from this world.

(7) He devoted his life to the country, and there was no honor during his lifetime, but Lin Xifan believed that after his death, he would be regarded as a sign of it by everyone.

"Captain Deng!" Lin Xifan whistled to the sky, and tears also flowed out with his wow. He had forgotten how long he had not cried, but now he cried for Deng Bing and for someone worthy of his respect.

At the same time, I also secretly swear in my heart that the people in the Kanto Group must pay the price of their lives.

In the corridor, when everyone heard Lin Xifan's shout, they knew that Deng Bing's life had disappeared. Zhang Yang lost a proud subordinate, his peers lost a good comrade-in-arms, and Luo Qingqing and others lost.

A respectable elder.

"Standing at the sight, salute!" Luo Qingqing shouted, and then everyone took off their hats and saluted at the ward, so solemn and solemn.

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