Chapter 200 Teammate passes away
The voice on the other side wasn't very loud, and they couldn't hear it very clearly. They could only vaguely hear words like "mission" and "rescue failed."

Even so, it was enough for Qin Lie to deduce what was going on. His expression suddenly condensed and he hugged Congee tighter.

Ye Lingfeng's expression was also a little heavy. He turned around and strode out. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back, looked at Qi Zhou, and asked in a deep voice: "Qi Zhou, can I ask you a favor?"

Porridge didn't know why, but seeing his serious expression, he nodded subconsciously, "Okay."

Qin Lie opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but in the end he didn't know what he thought of but said nothing.

The group of people arrived at the hospital, and the atmosphere was solemn along the way. When they arrived at the door, Chen Tuo was already waiting for them, with a sad expression and not a good look on his face.

"Boss, team up." He called and immediately led them to a room.

Inside, there were a few people who saw him and saluted him, "Team Ye, Team Qi."

Each one of them was gray-faced, and they didn't know where they came back from. They also had wounds of various sizes, but no one cared to deal with them. They all stood by the same bed, silently, with red eyes.

The air pressure in the ward was depressingly low.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chu also breathed softly subconsciously. With Qin Lie holding her in his arms, she stood taller now. When she looked over there, she saw a person lying on the bed, from head to toe. All covered with white cloth.

She instantly understood what was going on and subconsciously turned her head to look at Ye Lingfeng.

His expression wasn't very good-looking, but he looked much calmer. Sensing Congee's gaze, he turned around and said, "Congee, Mr. Qin, please wait at the door."

"Yeah." Qin Lie didn't refute anything. He walked to the door with Churri in his arms, and deliberately walked farther away to ensure that he wouldn't hear their conversation.

Seeing him like this, Ye Lingfeng paused, and without a chance to thank him, he quickly walked inside and stepped forward to remove the white cloth. His face was completely ruined and his whole body was burnt black. Only the wolf-head handcuffs on his waist could prove his identity.

Ye Lingfeng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression had returned to normal.

He calmly asked: "What's going on?"

A team member said: "We went on a mission today to arrest an international smuggling gang. As a result, there were too many people on the other side. When we retreated, we were besieged. Feng Ping..."

After choking, he continued what he said next, "Feng Ping attracted most of the firepower alone and saved us, but he..."

He couldn't say what he said after that, so he turned his head and couldn't bear to look at his face.

Feng Ping, the person lying on the bed, is a member of the Wolf Group. He is only 22 years old and is also the youngest member of their organization.

They teased him all day long and asked him to call them brother, but they never thought that in a critical moment, it would be this younger brother who saved them.

They are useless.

Self-blame and grief surrounded them, almost drowning them.

Ye Lingfeng clenched his fist and asked, "Where is the evidence about their smuggling? Have you got it?"

"Well, I got it. Feng Ping got it, but he didn't have time to tell us where he put it."

Ye Lingfeng nodded, "Yes, I understand. You can go out first."

"Captain Ye..." they looked at him guiltily, "I'm sorry, it was us who failed to protect Feng Ping."

They were all led by Ye Lingfeng. In the organization, they are divided into four teams: dragon, tiger, lion and wolf. Although they are equal in rank, they all subconsciously respect the strongest dragon team, especially the dragon team. Changye Lingfeng, in their eyes, was a god-like existence.

After hearing what they said, Ye Lingfeng turned to look at them, his voice could almost be regarded as indifferent, "Guilt is the most useless thing in the world. Instead of having this time, it is better to throw more punches. Only with stronger strength can you Protect the people you want to protect, instead of regretting and blaming yourself after losing them." He clenched his fists, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone cheered up, and their backs straightened instantly.

"Go out and call Porridge over."

The next sentence was said by Qi Hua.

Qi Hua nodded, the carelessness on his face gone.

He had been proudly thinking that they had never suffered any losses on missions, but he didn't expect that there would be a casualty so quickly.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm down, he walked outside and invited Qi Zhou in. Before leaving, he didn't forget to close the door.

Qin Lie stood at the door and glanced over them. Seeing that the blood on their bodies was thicker than Qin Xu's, his heart became heavier and heavier.

His eyes fell on the door, as if he wished he could see through it. Ye Lingfeng, what does he do?

In the room, Ye Lingfeng looked at Congee and said warmly: "Congee, can I ask you a favor?"

Porridge nodded his little head and said, "You owe me uncle, please tell me."

"Can you please help me bring his soul back? I have something to ask him."

"Okay." Congee nodded and walked to the bed. Without saying a word, he opened the white cloth and wanted to take a drop of his blood. However, he was stunned when he saw the person inside who had been blown to pieces with blood and flesh and became charred. Next, he subconsciously looked up at Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng's expression was as usual, and the hand on his side was clenched tighter and tighter, his joints creaking.

Porridge looked away, and the little breasts on his face became serious. He carefully took a drop of his blood, and then covered him with a white cloth.

She took out a talisman, put the blood in it, and muttered something in her little mouth.

Not long after, a cold wind suddenly came from the room, and the window moved. The next moment, Congee opened his eyes and looked at the extra spirit body in the room. He glanced at him curiously with his dark eyes and raised his hand. Throw out a cleansing charm to help him clean away the stains on his body and reveal his true colors.

He is a very handsome young man with neat and tidy hair. When he saw Congee, he was a little surprised. Then he turned his eyes slightly and saw Ye Lingfeng. He suddenly said excitedly: "Captain Ye!"

Ye Lingfeng didn't have a clairvoyance and couldn't see him. The moment he opened his mouth, his eyes subconsciously fell on his position and asked: "Porridge, are you here?"

"Yeah." Congee nodded, took out a piece of raw rhino incense and lit it. Then, Ye Lingfeng saw a transparent figure.

It's Feng Ping.

His eyes moved slightly, and his hands slowly relaxed a little.

"Uncle Zuowe, let's talk. I'm going out first." He put the incense on the bedside and walked out with a discerning eye. "You only have one time to burn the incense, otherwise you will miss the auspicious time of reincarnation." of."

After saying that, she ran out, stood on tiptoes and pulled the handle to close the door.

Seeing Qin Lie waiting at the door, he threw his little body towards him, "Dad!"

Qin Lie hugged her and put her on his lap, touching the small breasts on her face with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)

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