"Sister, don't be afraid. I'll try to get you out." Ang Lee whispered in Tang duo's ear.

The moment Tang duo saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight nerves finally stretched out.

"Did you set the fire, tiger?"

"I put it. I saw it near the warehouse. I don't know how to save you. I can only set a fire to attract the police." Ang Lee whispered, "sister, don't call me tiger. I'm heard. I won't mix up in the future."

"What kind of society? When I leave here, you will follow me. Cough..." Tang duo coughed halfway.

"You'd better wait until you go out first." Ang Lee put her on his body and carried Feng Jiu forward with the other hand.

"Don't..." Tang duo said painfully, "he was shot in the leg. If you drag him like this, he will hurt very much."

"Elder sister, isn't it difficult for me? Can I carry you two?"

"Cough, put me down, I have a wheelchair..."

"Forget it, the wheelchair was burned by the fire and I carried it. If I don't hurry up, I really have to go to the Bureau." Ang Lee finished, threw them on his back with all his strength, and bent forward.

He walked for a long time before he saw the seal in front of him.

"What are you doing in the back?"

"I'm sorry, boss. I'm thinking about how to save energy by carrying them." Ang Lee smiled.

Feng Che glanced at him and no longer doubted, "by the way, what's your name?"

"Little brother, nicknamed tiger, you can also call me tiger."

"Real name."

"This..." Ang Lee hesitated. "You know, people in our business can't reveal their real names to others. Even our own boss, I don't know his name. Don't be difficult for me..."

Before Ang Lee finished, there was a touch of cold touch on his forehead. It was a pistol. As long as one bullet, he could only meet his grandfather in the sky.

"I don't like these flower names." Seal the cold channel.

"Ang Lee! My name!"

Fengche put away his gun and turned coldly.

"Follow up."

"Yes!"

Tang duo fell on Ang Lee's shoulder, slowly closed her eyes in the turbulence, and then fell asleep.

……

"Sister... Sister, wake up!"

A pain came from her cheek. Tang duo opened her eyes in confusion and saw Ang Lee slapping her mouth

"Sister, you finally wake up!" The moment Ang Lee saw her wake up, the big stone in his heart hung down.

"What's the matter with me?"

"You suddenly fell into a coma. I didn't wake you up. I saw a colored spider crawling over you. It scared me. I thought you were bitten by something strange!"

"Where is he?" Tang duo interrupted Ang Lee's chatter and looked around.

She was in a dark space. Occasionally, a few beams of sunlight shone through the railing. It was surrounded by steel frames. It looked like a construction site.

"Who?" Ang Lee was stunned and reacted. Who was she talking about before she said, "you say boss? I don't know. I didn't see him when I woke up in the morning."

"I'm not talking about Feng Che..."

"Feng Che? Who?"

"The boss in your mouth."

"The boss's name is so beautiful." Ang Lee looked adored, "but I prefer the name Ang Lee."

"Well, I ask you, what about the man who was tied with me?"

"You say your husband? It's opposite." Ang Lee pointed behind her.

Tang duo turned her head subconsciously. Unfortunately, her waist couldn't make her strength. She could only twist her head 90 degrees. She had no choice but to say to Ang Lee, "help me turn around."

"Oh, good." Ang Lee answered and pushed her around.

Tang duo found that what she was leaning on was a small hillside made of tires. Opposite the hillside was Feng Jiu. Looking from her, she could only vaguely see half of his body.

"How's his leg?" She couldn't help caring.

As like as two peas, I had given him some medicine, but the blood was stopped, but it was a little strange that his legs were like necrosis, and the wound was black and lacquer black, which was exactly the same as the toxic reaction in the TV play. Ang Lee was surprised.

Tang duo sighed, "little tiger, how did those people choose you to be the killer..."

"I'm not a killer."

"What are you?"

"Bodyguard." With that, Ang Lee added with great momentum, "first-class bodyguard!"

"Poof -"

Tang duo almost sprayed old blood on his face.

"Sister, can you clean up? Make my face drool." Ang Lee wiped his face with disgust.

"You help me move to the opposite side. I want to see him." Tang duo looked at Feng Jiu eagerly.

"Forget it, sister, you're still sweating. There's a vent over there. If you're blown again, you'll definitely have a high fever. There's no drugstore or small electric donkey in this place. Where can I buy medicine for you!"

"Move over."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Ang Lee compromised and said, "well, well, don't blame me if you have a cold."

Then he pushed Tang duo to Feng Jiu.

As soon as Tang duo saw Feng Jiu's appearance, she couldn't help crying.

Feng Jiu's face is as white as paper. His handsome long hair sticks together with soil. His face and body are covered with blood spots. His two legs have begun to turn black. He looks no different from the dead.

"Husband!" Tang duo jumped into Feng Jiu's arms and sobbed.

"Sister, keep your voice down and don't be heard." Ang Lee looked anxiously at the door.

Where can Tang duo hear his advice? She thought that Feng Jiu was dead. She cried heartbroken and heartbroken.

When he was crying warmly, a soft touch suddenly came over his head. The man stroked his long hair and moved very gently, as if

Seal nine!

Tang duo suddenly raised her head and looked up at her dark blue eyes.

Feng Jiu looked at the tears on her eyelashes, and there was a smile in her blue eyes.

"Woo woo, you're not dead!" Tang duo put her arms around his neck and cried.

"Little thing, you've numbed my hands." Feng Jiuyi held her in his hand and looked painfully at the hand she was sitting under.

"Yes... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." Tang duo wanted to get up, but found it extremely difficult. She couldn't make strength on her waist and lingered.

Feng Jiu sighed helplessly when he saw that she was sweating on her head.

"Forget it, just let me hug you."

The feeble voice line seemed like a needle into Tang duo's heart. She didn't dare to move. She buried her face in his chest and smelled the faint fragrance of medicine. She was a little sleepy

Ang Lee waited for a long time, but there was no movement from Tang duo. He had to say, "sister, get up quickly. I'll be miserable when the boss comes back later."

"She's asleep."

"Ha? Sleep... Sleep?!" Ang Lee doesn't believe in evil ways: "is this a pig? Sleep in seconds?"

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