Kiss You, Sweetheart

At the gate of the hospital, the lion stepped on the brake. The medical staff who had been informed long ago carried Bo Jiayan, who was "dying" and covered with blood, onto a stretcher and sent him to the emergency room.

When the light came on, Ming Yanyao stood outside the emergency room and let out a long breath.

On the operating bed in the emergency room, there was a man, covered with a white cloth and tightly closed, apparently dead.

Several nurses helped Bo Jiayan down from the single frame. Only then did he open his eyes.

Wang Zhigang, who had been waiting in the emergency room and disguised as a doctor, came up to meet him. He took Bo Jiayan's hand and asked, "is there anything wrong?"

Bocayan was silent, but he shook his head.

Although the bullet proof vest stopped the bullet and also resolved some impact, it still made his chest hurt as if he had been punctured. If it wasn't for his good health, ordinary people would not be able to bear the impact. I'm afraid he would still have broken his ribs.

All the way, he was closing his eyes and calming down. At this time, the pain caused by the impact was slightly relieved.

"It needs to be improved." Boka spoke and unbuttoned his clothes.

There is a small bullet hole in the chest of the bulletproof vest. Bo en hit the plasma and bled all over him. It was fishy.

He took off his bulletproof vest. Wang Zhigang winked. A little nurse took it and left with understanding. Naturally, he went to deal with it.

Bo Jiayan looked at the man lying on the operating bed and asked, "the condemned?"

Wang Zhigang showed a smile on his face: "Jiayan, I have to say that XF organization is exhausted. Originally, I was struggling to find this stand in. You know, it's not easy for anyone to have a tall body like you.

Just in time, we caught a drug criminal, who was a soldier before and was about the same size as you. It was supposed to be executed the day before yesterday. As soon as I heard your plan, I immediately thought of him. So I let him live two more days. This morning, he was executed, and the bullet hit the heart

"Well!" Bocayan nodded.

"There's one last step." Wang Zhigang said, went to the side of the cart, picked up a piece of dough, toward Bo Jiayan shook, "we also play with the agent's best thing."

Said, went to the operation bed, put the hands of the human skin mask, pasted on the face of the death penalty. After some caressing, there was no clue. Bo Jiayan seemed to see another one lying on the bed and dead.

He breathed a little.

"I'm sure I can deceive Ming Zongze." Wang Zhigang said.

He did not answer, but asked, "where is en en now?"

Wang Zhigang raised his wrist to look at his watch, touched the screen, and an electronic voice announced Bo en en's position on the way to the airport.

"It's time for us to act." Bo Jiayan's expression is solemn, "en en has completed the task. If she can return to XF headquarters, she may be killed by the Muse, so..."

"The special plane is ready on the rooftop. We will arrive at W country before en en." Wang Zhigang handed Bo Jiayan a set of surgical clothes for doctors on the shelf. "Put them on, and leave the rest to his second highness."

Without a minute's delay, Bo Jiayan quickly changed his clothes, put on his operating clothes, pretended to be an operating doctor, and walked out of the operating room.

Fierce lion tiger and Ming Yanyao are waiting outside the operating room at this time.

Bo Jiayan was wearing a mask on his face,