142: C142 The Worry of Life

C142 The Worry of Life

The three Hummers had stopped in the open space on the ridge, and as soon as the leading car had stopped, the man in the backseat got out of the car without waiting for anyone to open the door.

Morsen and Seiffer led the people who came down from behind and spread out, searching for any signs of activity.

Hua Jingsheng walked to the center of the open space for a while. Then, he found that there were no signs of landing on the ground that had been blown away by the wind. His dark blue eyes met the white light coming from the horizon. It was cold and threatening.

Not long after, the search team gathered behind him and walked towards him.

Seiffer held a pile of blood-stained cotton balls, some irregular bandages or broken bandages, and some empty bottles of medicine. He handed them to Hua Jingsheng and said in a deep voice, "Boss, Ning Ou and the others should have stayed here before. They may have left."

Hua Jingsheng pursed his lips and did not speak. Seiffer's guess was exactly what he had guessed. His deep eyes were swept by the storm, but they were suppressed by his own strength and sunk into his eyes.

After a long while, he instructed in a low voice. His voice was low, hoarse and firm. "Go back! Tomorrow, we will set off and prepare to leave!"

"Boss, are we not going to chase after them?" Morsen heard that Hua Jingsheng seemed to want to return home, so he asked immediately.

"She will be fine with Ning Ou. Let's go back to Italy to settle our problem." Hua Jingsheng had already made up his mind, so there was no doubt about it.

"Okay."

Seiffer and Morsen had nothing to say. Although neither of them thought that Yin Lan was safe in someone else's hands, But right now, they were facing enemies from both sides. Hua Jingsheng's decision was the most logical and clear for them. Only by solving the problem of Italy could they deal with the Eagle Sect and Cheetah Family.

The three Hummers suddenly left as fast as lightning.

The sun was past noon. The helicopter landed on the private parking area of Iran. This place was similar to the religion of Syria. The buildings were all in the Islam style. The surface was pure white. The golden sunlight shone on the white buildings, emitting a pale golden halo. It was pure and holy. It had an inviolable holiness.

The helicopter stopped. Wearing a gray windbreaker, Ning Ou was tall and slender. He carried Yin Lan, who was unconscious, and walked down from the helicopter with a pale face.

His deep, dark eyes were like obsidian embedded in his handsome face, showing his awe-inspiring sharpness and sharpness. He glanced at the people waiting in the tarmac and remained silent.

Chi Huo was following closely behind him. He saw the people he had instructed before standing around and immediately communicated with them in Farsi.

The person standing in front of them was a middle-aged man in a long black robe. The clothes on his clothes and the front of his chest were interlaced with red and purple patterns. They were very unique.

The two of them exchanged a few words. The middle-aged man immediately made an inviting gesture to Ning Ou and Zhang Xunmo, who was the last to come down, and took the initiative to lead the way.

"Young Master Ou, the car is ready. Miss Yin's injuries are too severe. We must go to the hospital. Otherwise, there will be sequelae in her injuries." After Chi Huo communicated with the middle-aged man, he told Ning Ou his suggestion.

"No!" "We have to go back to America as soon as possible. Hua Jingsheng will catch up with us soon. It will be another tough fight."

"But Miss Yin's injury can't be delayed that long." Chi Huo saw Ning Ou's panic last night. He knew how important it was to have a woman in his arms whom he had never fought before.

"Can we ask a doctor we can trust to treat the wound and then continue our journey?" Ning Ou asked. Ning Ou was naturally concerned about Yin Lan's injuries, but the facts did not allow him to stay too long. Otherwise, her injuries would be even more serious if the road was bumpy.

"I will arrange it." Chi Huo agreed with his suggestion. He ran forward and immediately began to discuss with the middle-aged man in a rhythmic manner.

Zhang Xunmo saw that he had not seen eye to eye since last night. He could not help but rush up to him. "Ou, do you know who you are taking away now?"

Yin Lan was Hua Jingsheng's subordinate. This was a fact that would not change.

Even though she was in Ning Ou's arms, her heart was still in Hua Jingsheng's. If he brought her back to his base camp so rashly, it was very likely that this would bring disaster to the base camp in the future, or even a destructive blow.

Currently, they had become the thorn in the Cheetah Family's eyes. If Yin Lan was an insider, it was very likely that they would lose everything on their way back.

"Mo, I know what you are worried about. However, I will not let go! Yin Lan was already in despair by Hua Jingsheng this time. Otherwise, she would not be seeking her own death. So she would not work for Hua Jingsheng anymore. "She is harmless to us. She might even be of help to us in the future." Ning Ou knew Yin Lan's personality very well. She was a man of her word. Even though Hua Jingsheng had helped her, he had used her so many times and hurt her so many times. It had already worn away her last bit of gratitude.

Seeing that she had made up her mind to do everything to him, he did not believe that Yin Lan would do anything to Hua Jingsheng. She did not have a bottom line.

"But how can you be sure that she was really thinking about it in despair and not trying to use another method to deal with you?" Zhang Xunmo did not believe that Yin Lan trusted Hua Jingsheng so much. After she took away Xu Qingyi's identity, she had been living as Yin Lan, who was given to her by Hua Jingsheng. They had been together for more than ten years, so it was impossible for them to be in such despair.

Ning Ou could not care about that. He said firmly, "Anyway, this time, I will not leave her."

"Ou, I really hope you have never met her." Zhang Xunmo saw that Ning Ou was not willing to listen and insisted on going his own way. He turned his head and ignored him.

After entering the villa, Chi Huo communicated with the middle-aged man. He led Ning Ou to an empty room on the first floor. As he walked, he said, "The private doctor will come in five minutes. He is a doctor who is very good at treating gunshot wounds. You can rest assured."

"Okay." Ning Ou's tense expression relaxed slightly.

He walked to the room and placed Yin Lan on the bed. She was still wearing the clothes that had been stained with blood the night before. Her long hair was stained with blood, forming a pigtail. Her delicate facial features were pale and transparent, and there were still blood marks left on her body.

The more he looked, the more difficult it was for him to extricate himself.

Chi Huo saw his expression as he looked at Yin Lan, and knew that he wanted to be alone with her. Looking at the clothes the two of them were wearing, he went out and asked the middle-aged man to prepare a few new clothes for them to change into.

After Ning Ou helped Yin Lan change into clean clothes, the doctor rushed over. When he saw Ning Ou in the room, he hurriedly chased him out with a solemn expression.

Ning Ou did not go far. He waited through the door. The thin sunlight seeped in through the window and lit up the entire building, but there was not a trace of heat. It was as cold as the sun in the fridge.

They waited for three hours. The time changed from noon to afternoon.

When the door was opened again, the doctor's face turned pale. He wiped his sweat as he walked out of the room.

Ning Ou did not understand Persian and could not communicate with him.

Chi Huo had no choice but to go straight to the doctor and ask him about the condition of the patient. After some communication, the middle-aged man appeared at the right time and sent the doctor away.

Ning Ou had already sneaked to Yin Lan's bed when Chi Huo was communicating with the doctor. He looked at Yin Lan, whose face was as pale as a wall covered by a thin blanket, and sighed heavily. The hostility in his eyes faded away, leaving his eyes full of worry and grief. He sat on the ground and stood by the side.

"The doctor said Miss Yin's injuries are rather serious. Although we had briefly treated her last night, the wound was not treated well. Now there are signs of inflammation and she has lost too much blood. Now she is not out of danger and cannot endure the long journey. He suggested that we should stay here for a few days. Also, it would be best if we can go to the hospital." Chi Huo followed the doctor's instructions and told Ning Ou.

When Ning Ou heard Chi Huo's words, he was silent for a while before he said, "We can't go to the hospital. But can you let the doctor stay here for the next few days? Ask for the reward. I can satisfy it as long as he can help her wake up from the danger. "

Chi Huo saw how stubborn Ning Ou was. He shook his head helplessly and turned around. "I will try."

"Thank you." Ning Ou's eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhang Xunmo saw that Ning Ou's eyes were full of Yin Lan and did not care about anything else. It was convenient for Chi Huo to go out.

When Cheetah Family returned to America, they would definitely take action against them. Hua Jingsheng, who did not catch up to them last night, would definitely take action. If they were not prepared at all, they might be killed in one fell swoop.

After Chi Huo communicated with the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man said that he would go and discuss with the doctor personally. Chi Huo patted his shoulder to express his gratitude.

Zhang Xunmo saw the middle-aged man leave, then walked to the sofa beside Chi Huo and sat down. He said, "What is your relationship with that person?"

"He encountered some trouble in his early years, so I helped him. That's why I met him. The reason I was able to deliver the equipment safely in Iran was because of his help. You can rest assured about him." Chi Huo smiled gently. His valiant face was full of confidence.

"Of course I can rest assured about your people. I'm worried about Cheetah Family, Black Sound Party, and Hua Jingsheng." As Zhang Xunmo spoke, Wen Juan's face was filled with deep sorrow. "Eagle Sect is only preparing to rise again, but I didn't expect that they would suffer a huge loss in the first step. The path after this will be difficult. We must take every step with determination."

Chi Huo heard Zhang Xunmo's worry and asked curiously, "What is the relationship between Miss Yin and Young Master Ou? I see that you don't seem to like her very much."

Zhang Xunmo smiled faintly and shook his head. "It's not that I don't like her. It's just that her personality is too cruel, too extreme. She is too similar to Ning Ou. It is impossible for them to be together. Furthermore... " He looked at Chi Huo, and his gloomy eyes instantly turned sad. "Didn't you ask Tianqing back then?"

"Yes!" Chi Huo's expression became serious when he said that. He vaguely felt that Tianqing was right. "You guys said that you would tell me on the way but did not say anything."

"Tianqing died in Hua Jingsheng's hands."

Chi Huo was stunned. Then he suddenly understood. "Miss Yin is considered an accomplice."

"Yeah." Zhang Xunmo nodded.

"Then, between Young Master Ou and her... this is really hard to say."0

"Now that we are living in a crevice, the rise of Eagle Sect must be carried out. Now that Ning Ou is occupied by Yin Lan, we can only rely on you and me to take charge of the big picture." Zhang Xunmo did not want to continue the topic of Ning Ou, so he changed the topic.

When Chi Huo heard that, he solemnly listened to Zhang Xunmo's arrangements.

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