> "Ringo." ”

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and Shao Huo and Huo Zhengfeng walked in.

"How are you feeling now?"

Lin Zifeng opened his mouth to ask, his perspective eyes opened, and he carefully observed the physical condition of the two of them, and found that Shao Huo's illness was a little stricter, and Huo Zhengfeng's illness was obviously much smaller.

"My stubborn illness recovered quickly, and I guess I will definitely be able to recover after a while." Huo Zhengfeng said with a smile: "Lin Shao is not only unmatched in combat power, but even his ability to cure diseases makes Zhengfeng extremely impressed in my heart." ”

"yes, yes, even my AIDS is much better." At the mention of Lin Zifeng's healing ability, Shao Huo was also excited.

As a result, he was frightened away by Lin Zifeng's deep eyes.

If he hadn't made this mistake in the first place, how could he have developed AIDS?

How could so many unnecessary things happen?

"Then Shao Huo, how is your condition now?" Lin Zifeng asked.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, I'm in good health now, look at my life, and these days, I and Brother Huo often practice swordsmanship together, Brother Huo is not stingy, and taught me all the swordsmanship of their family, but it's a pity that I have been holding back for so long, I haven't fought, and my whole body is starting to feel a little uncomfortable." Shao Huo laughed again and again, when she suffered from AIDS, it was because she was young and frivolous, and she always thought about some things too simply, and as a result, she almost didn't let herself go down an evil path.

"AIDS is a very difficult disease to treat, and the incubation period is extremely long, and it is not cured in a day or two. Although you may not seem to have anything wrong with it, the viruses are still eating away at your normal cells. ”

"No, it won't! Is AIDS so scary? Brother Lin, under your treatment techniques, can't this AIDS be cured? ”

Although they didn't know where Lin Zifeng learned these medical skills, every time Lin Zifeng treated them, the special treatment techniques were really convincing, and Huo Zhengfeng still didn't know what kind of techniques Lin Zifeng was using to treat them.

Western medicine pays attention to injections, medicines, and surgery.

Traditional Chinese medicine also pays attention to things like taking medicine and acupuncture.

But Lin Zifeng didn't use any acupuncture and medicine, and they could easily get rid of their disease, which really made many people very depressed, and Lin Zifeng never said what the method was, and they never asked.

"The incubation period for AIDS is generally 10 to 15 years, during which time you may feel fine, but once you have an attack. You can feel the pain of people with AIDS, and the disease is untreatable with current medical standards. So it's been a long time. Give me time, and I'm sure you'll be cured. Lin Zifeng looked sincere.

"Brother Lin, all the dignity of my Shao Huo was given to me by you, and my life was also given to me by you, now I have seen these very thoroughly, if I really die, what can I do for Brother Lin, I Shao Huo will also die without regrets."

"You're dead, then who's going to help me fight the world in the future!" Lin Zifeng scolded angrily.

He doesn't like to listen to what his brothers say about immortality, it sounds particularly awkward and weird, and Nantianmen has just been established, and during this time, he has also experienced all kinds of things personally, so he is very sensitive to these words.

"Hehe, what, Brother Lin, isn't this all a joke? As long as there is a place in Ringo, it is the safest. Shao Huo hurriedly patted his ass and smiled.

He could smile in front of Lin Zifeng, smiling heartlessly.

This guy doesn't look like this in front of others.

"Lin Shao, I, I'm a bit stupid, maybe I won't say anything good, but I sincerely thank you, if you don't have your help, I think I won't be able to break through in my life, maybe I'll be just a waste person for the rest of my life."

Speaking of this, Huo Zhengfeng's tone was quite sad, you must know that since he brought the bronze head back to China, the CIA basically gave up on him, and did not treat him as a CIA person at all, and he had no share in big and small things.

A hero-like character, but he ended up in such a tragic situation, and everyone felt heartache.

"If you think of me as a brother, I don't want to hear that in the future." Lin Zifeng's face suddenly became a little stern.

Huo Zhengfeng's face tightened, he was silent, and the corners of his eyes were a little ruddy.

He was an orphan, a lone swordsman.

During his days in the CIA, he had almost nothing else to do except kill people and complete tasks, and there was no human touch to talk about in the CIA, and no one regarded him as a brother.

Lin Zifeng is his first, and he will be the one who will work hard for Lin Zifeng in the future.

"Okay, it was supposed to be a very happy thing, but it was made so sad by the two of you, what do you two mean by this? Are you here to play with the history of emotional grief? Lin Zifeng's old face sank, stepped forward and patted the two of them on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Are they okay with the Twelve Eagles?" ”

"They are now in the underground vault, although they are physically alive, but their spirits seem to be ......."

Speaking of this, Shao Huo couldn't bear to continue.

He knew that Lin Zifeng was an extremely emotional person.

"Alright, I'll have to go see them now, and you'll all go about your business." After speaking, Lin Zifeng turned around and walked towards the underground secret room.

Now what he feels most about is these brothers who were born and died with him, as well as the sorry instructors.

The secret of the magic bracelet was known only to the instructor at the beginning, and instead of telling it, she died because of herself.

This feeling is worth remembering......

When he came to the underground secret room, he looked at the twelve familiar faces, but now they all became like wooden people, which made Lin Zifeng's heart very painful.

Then after his gaze fell on the phantom, an irrepressible emotion filled his brain.

At this moment, the corpse of the instructor was obviously much worse than ten war eagles.

At least the war corpses of the Twelve Eagles can still remember Lin Zifeng, but what about the instructor?

It's like a vegetative person, alive, but mentally dead.

This state is medically known as the living dead.

Unless something miracle happens, she can only be like this for the rest of her life.

Touching her familiar and warm face, Lin Zifeng's face couldn't help but show a wry smile.

He didn't know what he should say or shouldn't say now, because no one remembered him because of what he said.

(I have urgent business today, but I will write two more chapters overnight, so everyone can read them when they get up in the morning, and they will never break their promises)