"I'll drive." I grabbed abin's uninjured arm and pulled it hard. Abin jumped with me and quickly exchanged positions with me.

I sat in the driver's seat and increased the speed again.

"Sit down," I reminded abin.

A bin bit his teeth and said nothing.

He handed me the gun.

I said, "No. you sit down."

I raised the speed to the top.

Sitting in the car is like sitting on a spaceship. I feel that the car has floated.

The people behind didn't know that we had changed positions, and the muzzle was all facing me at this time.

A bin took the opportunity to shoot the enemy in the rear.

But the speed is too fast. It is easy to deviate due to the influence of wind speed and speed.

We're running out of bullets.

Abin black is very ugly.

I smiled and comforted him, "don't worry, there's me."

I kept changing direction, and the car drove on the road. The bullet won't hit us at all.

"Shit, is there anyone who drives like this?" I heard people scolding behind me.

I smiled proudly.

So you can't catch up. There's more fun behind.

"Bin, who are those people?" I asked.

A bin gave me a weak look, pursed his lips, and finally said, "enemy."

It's the same as it wasn't. I patiently continued to ask, "I mean, if something happens to them, dare they disturb the police?"

A bin immediately understood what I meant. He shook his head gently.

Oh, I see.

Since it's a group of guys who can't see the light, it's much easier to do.

"Give me yours."

A bin handed over the gun and reminded me, "there are only two bullets left."

I said, "enough."

I held the steering wheel in one hand, turned around, aimed at the tire of the car that followed us, "bang", and hit.

The speed was so fast that the car flew up and drew a beautiful arc in mid air.

With a bang, the red sports car hit the ground and made a loud noise.

The car behind was not reluctant, and overtook the two red cars to catch up.

A bin reminded me, "there are detours ahead."

Detour, I even saved bullets.

I put my gun in the drawer and held the steering wheel in both hands.

A bin looked at me with some worry, "so fast, the car will turn over."

"No," I said confidently.

Fast, fast, fast again

At the corner, I turned the steering wheel and the car drifted out in a beautiful posture.

A bin, who has always been calm and calm, turned pale with fear.

After all, I will recover soon.

I stepped on the gas and continued to accelerate.

The following car stopped at the corner, and the people on the car fired at us.

It's no use. I'm driving so fast that they can't aim at it at all.

Finally, I got rid of those people. I asked abin, "where do you live? I'll take you back?"

"Qingyuan community."

At this time, there are basically no people on the road. I drove very fast and arrived in Qingyuan community in less than minutes.

I want to hold him. Ah Bin said no.

I'm not at ease. Follow ah bin in.

A bin lives in a very humble place. It is reasonable that he works for the Bai family. He should be very rich. How can he live in such a house?

A bin turned on the light and ignored me. He went to get the medicine box.

I turned around his house and my eyes were attracted by a picture on the table.

My body suddenly burst, and a cold current spread from the soles of my feet.

Why is there a picture of Kou Hai in a bin's home?

What is the relationship between a bin and Kou Hai?

When I was looking at the picture, a bin came out with a medicine box.

He just glanced at me and there was no expression on his face.

A bin sat on the sofa, opened the medicine box with one hand and took out tweezers, alcohol lamp, gauze and so on.

He lit the alcohol lamp, disinfected the tweezers and inserted them directly into the wound.

When I was on my first mission, my leg was injured due to lack of combat experience. I know what it's like to take the bullet out of the meat. I admire ah bin for being silent.

His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was red.

I walked over and took the tweezers.

Look at the bullet. I put it in and caught it quickly.

This series of actions can be completed in minutes and seconds, which can greatly reduce the pain.

The bullet was taken out. I sterilized him and wrapped the wound with gauze.

A bin pulled down his sleeves. From the appearance, he was like nothing, but there were more beads of sweat on his face.

A bin packed the medicine box as if nothing had happened.

I couldn't help asking him, "what's your relationship with Kou Hai?"

Ah Bin said faintly, "he is my brother."

what?

A bin is Kou Hai's brother?

Kou Hai never mentioned that he had a brother, so I didn't know.

I stood up and followed abin's footsteps, "abin..." for a moment, I didn't know what to say. It seems that I want to say too much, but I don't know where to start.

A bin put the medicine box away and came out slowly. From beginning to end, he didn't look at me as if I were air.

A bin sat on the sofa again and lit a cigarette.

In the dense wind, I saw something glittering in his eyes.

"Bin, I'm sorry about your brother," I said with my head down.

A bin spits out a cigarette. "Is it useful to apologize? Can my brother live?"

"I..."

Indeed, it's no use apologizing. My brothers are dead, but I live freely. I feel particularly shameful.

I went to Kou Hai's portrait and gave him a incense stick.

My heart is heavy.

I have no face to stay here.

A bin suddenly smiled, "my brother always said how powerful you are. You are his idol. I think you are just like that. A coward who can only escape is qualified to be someone else's idol."

I stopped at the door, unable to refute.

A bin is right. I'm a coward. I'm a complete coward. So I won't come here again. I'm afraid I'll defile them.

I turned and left.

The heart is always like being pressed by a stone, heavy.

I walked on the wide road and looked at the endless darkness. I felt dizzy.

Kou Hai, my best friend, didn't expect to see him again.

My head hurts more and more, as if it was about to crack.

I stumbled to a flower bed and sat cross legged.

Every time I get sick, as long as I meditate, I can relieve my symptoms.

I found it by accident.

I adjust my breathing. Every time I inhale, I feel a heat flow pouring into my heart, and then spread from my heart to all around until I feel comfortable all over.

Finally, after a few minutes of adjustment, the uncomfortable symptoms disappeared.

I heard a sound of footsteps approaching me. My footsteps were steady and vigorous. There should be no one here except ah bin.

I slowly opened my eyes. In my sight, a bin appeared.

He looked at me. "Do you have a headache?"

I nodded, "it's always been, but in recent years, the frequency of headaches has become more and more frequent."

Then I stood up.

A bin approached me and asked, "why does your headache start?"

I shook my head. "I don't know. I've had it since I was a child, but I can't find the reason. Maybe it's because of this that I was abandoned by my parents."

I feel sad when I think of those things.

A bin said, "maybe someone can help you."

"Who?"

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