Chapter Seventy-One: Infernal (
"My name is Xu Le. His voice was a little hoarse, I don't know if it was because he hadn't hydrated his mouth for several days, or if he broke out too badly in the parking lot and injured his vocal cords, or if he was ...... Said that it was because he felt nervous from the bones when he saw the federal idol in front of him.
Jian Shui'er's unkempt purple hair has been combed very neatly, and she tied it in a braid, just because the hair is too short, the pigtail looks very short, and it is very cute when it flicks behind the head, and it looks much greener than the previous dress.
"My name is Jian Shui'er. She smiled at the young man on the hospital bed.
Xu Le couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling that this answer was really wonderful, there can be many imaginations in life, but who would have thought that Jian Shui'er would personally introduce himself as Jian Shui'er? You must know that among the tens of billions of citizens in the Federation, there are definitely many fewer people who don't know Jian Shui'er's cute face than those who don't know President Xige.
The laughter stopped abruptly, because it affected the ubiquitous injuries on his body, and Xu Le felt pain. So it was Jian Shui'er's turn to laugh embarrassedly, because she knew very well why this guy named Xu Le was laughing, and she really hadn't introduced herself for a long time, except when she was a guest at the Nebula Awards.
It's just that she didn't know why, after hearing the other party's self-introduction, she subconsciously replied.
The laughter was followed by silence. When Xu Le woke up, it happened that Sister Tong left the ward to make an important call, so the first thing he saw was this purple-haired little girl, this time he was extremely sure that this was not his dream, but that the other party really appeared in front of his eyes, he became extremely nervous, and listened to the other party in a little confusion about what happened after he fell into a coma.
"Enterprise, move forward!"
Listening to the words that poured out of Jian Shui'er's lips, Xu Le thought of something else. The lips of the federal idol who said that classic line in the TV series actually talked about things related to themselves?
In a slightly embarrassing atmosphere, Jian Shui'er smiled at the corners of her lips and looked at the young man who had just woken up from a coma with great interest. Until now, she didn't know the origin of the other party's name, because except for the government department. Even the General Hospital of the First Military Region does not have the authority to scan out the files of any citizens.
If it was just to avoid reporters, in addition to this hospital full of the smell of potions, in fact, Jian Shui'er had many places to go, but she would take time to come to the hospital these days, she thought that the other party was in an unpredictable danger of life and death in order to protect herself, and she didn't know why, with this young man, her mood would become much calmer.
Young man in a coma. It's like having a soothing and sleeping effect. For a few days. Jian Shui'er will sleep in the sun. Occasionally, she would quietly look at the other person's ordinary face. Because it's sure that the other person won't wake up. The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes. However, at this time, the other party has woken up. Jian Shui'er naturally wouldn't stare at his face anymore. But under that smiling and lovely face. I still can't stop thinking about that day in the dark underground parking lot. The resolute and courageous figure. and the thrilling battle that followed.
During the battle, Xu Le's toughness and swiftness left a deep impression on Jian Shui'er. Although she has seen many strong men in the army. But I always hated those people. But don't know why. She was not disgusted with Xu Ledi's breath.
Xu Le is a person who doesn't like to talk much. Unless necessary. He preferred to remain silent. Learn in silence. Practice in silence. Shoot silently. Only in front of those closest to them. He will speak more. For example, in Uncle, Zhang Xiaomeng, Shi Qinghai, and Tai Zhiyuan. Levi in front of ......
Especially in the face of an idol that has only appeared in his dreams. He didn't know what to say.
Two young men and women who would have been extremely distant from each other. They sat next to each other in such awkward silence. At this moment. The distance between the pit in the Donglin region and the capital enclosure is countless and 10,000 kilometers away. Even the transmission of information takes four minutes and twelve seconds away.
After all, it was Xu Le who broke the silence. He looked at Jian Shui'er's bright and moving face. With a hoarse voice. He said very seriously: "Thank you for saving my life." What is the use of my place in the future? You're welcome. ”
This sentence sounds a little awkward, too much like the kind of Jianghu tone in the movie. But Xu Le said it from the bottom of his heart. Everyone is accustomed to adding more beautiful ingredients to their idols, not to mention that Jian Shui'er really saved his life, he said it extremely sincerely and seriously.
Jian Shui'er also heard the sincerity in the other party's words, and after being slightly stunned, a faint flush floated on her cheeks, beautiful and incomprehensible, because she always felt that the other party had saved her.
Xu Le didn't notice this, but he thought that he had been in a coma for so long, and the few people in Linhai Prefecture who cared about him might be worried about what they would become, and a trace of anxiety appeared between his eyebrows.
Jian Shui'er saw his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Do you want to inform your friends?" Don't worry, we have already notified the Tai family. ”
Xu Le smiled a little embarrassedly, his body still couldn't move, only the smile was as sincere and honest as in the past twenty years: "I want to call other friends." ”
"Girlfriend?" Jian Shui'er asked curiously.
"Ex......" Xu Le replied slightly, "I'm trying to get rid of the former word." ”
Holding a mobile phone that is not small and exquisite, but has a metallic atmosphere, Xu Le didn't know that this was the latest generation of touch-shaped mobile phones in the Federation, he just thought from the slight temperature of the tiger's mouth, just now Jian Shui'er personally opened the mobile phone and handed it to himself, and there was still the residual warmth of Jian Shui'er's fingers on the metal surface......
His heart fluttered, and he immediately scolded himself twice in his heart. In terms of men and women, he is a very honest guy, at least he thinks he has a girlfriend now, and most importantly...... Although under the green trees in the suburbs of Hexi Prefecture, he dared to say loudly that he wanted to marry Jian Shui'er as his wife, but that was because he thought that Jian Shui'er would not appear in his life for the rest of his life, and once he really appeared, how could he have the slightest ambition.
Zhang Xiaomeng's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone, followed by a desperately suppressed cry. At this moment, there was no one else in Xu Le's heart, not even Jian Shui'er, only the woman who was waiting for his news in Linhai. Yes, she was originally my woman, and she was a silly woman who liked herself.
Then there was a hint of mixed emotion in his eyes, because he thought of something.
After the call to Zhang Xiaomeng, it was followed by a call to Shi Gongzi, and Xu Le pressed the number he kept in mind. While thinking slightly, it turns out that there are only so many close people in this world, if he really dies, will there be too few crying guys next to the cemetery? Or will no one prepare a funeral for himself at all?
This feeling is very bad, and Shi Qinghai's phone call was not answered, Xu Le felt a bad omen, he knew the rogue official friend very well. I've been missing for days, and the other party should have been waiting for my call.
The door to the ward opened, and Sister Tong walked in. He glanced at Xu Le with his eyes open on the hospital bed in surprise.
"The doctor has already come and said that his injuries are too severe to speak less and not to move. Jian Shui'er replied for Xu Le with a smile.
Sister Tong looked at her and said, "The Tai family is here, do you want to see it?"
"No need. Jian Shui'er stood up, bowed slightly to Xu Le on the hospital bed, and said, "Goodbye." ”
Xu Le was worried about Shi Qinghai at this time, and subconsciously hummed, completely ignoring Jian Shui'er's departure. Not long after. The door to the ward was pushed open, and a large number of doctors dressed in white clothes poured in, with an official-like figure in the middle.
The official walked to the hospital bed, bowed deeply to the surprised Xu Le, bowed more than ninety degrees, and said solemnly: "The young master will be here tomorrow." ”
There is a considerable time difference between the prefecture where the General Hospital of the First Military Region is located and Linhai Prefecture, and while a scene of a thanksgiving night party of a wealthy family is being performed in the ward there, the streets of Linhai Prefecture have just woken up, and people come and go from various companies and government agencies. While eating breakfast, I suddenly walked.
Shi Qinghai stood on the side of the street, leaning lazily on the phone booth, eating bread and lettuce, red ketchup flowing from the corners of his thin lips like blood about to solidify. He looked at the ringing phone, unanswered, and didn't put it back in his jacket pocket until the obsessive ringing subsided much later. Continue in the direction of Shuanghui Street.
The number displayed on the phone is unfamiliar. Although the numbers are arranged beautifully, it seems to be a piece of music. But Shi Qinghai has no habit of answering strange calls, especially at this tense moment, any unwanted contact may put him in a place of no return.
In the early hours of the morning, the FBI withdrew a notice of assistance from various subordinate departments, and Shi Qinghai inquired through internal relations and confirmed that Xu Le had been found by the Tai family and was not in danger of life. He no longer worried about Xu Le, and began to worry about himself and the teacher who had been a spy in the federal government for decades.
In the last few days, Shi Qinghai has always felt that there is an invisible net around him, which is enveloping him in the extremely high sky, and he may fall down at any time and trap himself. After careful observation, it was confirmed that at least several groups of targets were watching him. Thinking of the phone call that the teacher secretly made that day, he knew that something was wrong.
As an excellent intelligence officer, Shi Qinghai seized the opportunity to get rid of the surveillance of those "colleagues" and ventured to Shuanghui Street.
The Linhai Prefecture Bureau is on Shuanghui Street.
Shi Qinghai walked through the side alley next to the bureau building, like a white-collar worker who suddenly went to work. Then he looked up in amazement and saw something heavy falling from the sky.
There was a loud muffled sound, and a car next to him was smashed, and the man who fell from the sky on the roof of the car was dead, his gray hair showed that he was not young, and the blood that kept dripping, like diluted ketchup, looked extremely disgusting.
Shi Qinghai looked at that place in a daze, his eyes narrowed slightly, the bread in his hand had been crushed, and the tomato sauce inside flowed out.
(Let's start with the chapter name, one is that the gap between the mine and the federal high society disappeared at that moment.) The second represents the determination of the federal intelligence department to make there be no spies in the territory, and the third is naturally to recall a good movie, the last time I wrote about the meeting on the rooftop, the leader said that some book friends miss this paragraph very much.
Another: There was a mistake in the last chapter, which shows how confused the writing is...... At this time, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and there were four hours left, this is the third chapter I wrote today, and the monthly pass is one hundred and sixty votes behind, I didn't raise my hand, I was still writing, and everyone still had the monthly pass in their hands?...... Burn, little universe!)