I'm all set, you don't even want to fuck me

A week later, the police received news that there was an arms deal in an abandoned factory in City A.

As for the subject, it's obvious.

Cong Jun and Su Hui stood in front of the two teams with their hands in their pockets.

Su Hui put two guns on his body, and approached Cong Jun's ear: "Cong Jun, why don't you inform Yan Yiming?"

The hand that touched the phone in his pocket paused.

Su Hui laughed: "Mute your phone without notification, and don't affect your actions later."

Mr. Cong muted his mobile phone, and more than [-] people from the two teams sat in six vehicles, fully armed and wearing body armor, and arrived at the destination ahead of time, scattered around and prepared an ambush.

Cong Jun's team stayed on the other side from evening to dark and didn't see anyone. When he recovered and realized something was wrong, there were only three people left in the whole team.

At the same time, several gunshots rang out in a factory not far away, and Mr. Cong ran there almost subconsciously.

When passing through an abandoned storage room, the door suddenly opened and Mr. Cong was dragged in with his mouth covered.The smell of blood filled Cong Jun's entire nasal cavity. Just as Cong Jun was about to make a move, a very slight voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Cong."

Yan Yiming put his chin on Cong Jun's shoulder and hugged Cong Jun from behind, his voice became weaker and weaker: "The car is at the second abandoned factory..."

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with a "bang" stunned Cong Jun for three seconds. When he turned around, Yan Yiming's eyes were closed, his face had lost all color, and a red blood stain slowly oozes from his chest.

It wasn't until Cong Jun carried Yan Yiming to the car that Cong Jun's mood stabilized.Called Yan Ruohao to explain the current situation, and got the nearest address Cong Jun turned around.

When he arrived at the place, Cong Jun picked up Yan Yiming and kicked open the broken and rusty iron door. Under the dim light, the three men holding pokers at the door stared at Cong Jun holding Yan Yiming, who was covered in blood, and were stunned.

At the moment when the men were stunned, Mr. Cong had already entered through the entrance of the corridor with Yan Yiming in his arms.

One of the men looked at Cong Jun's back and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Another shook his head.

Looking at the other, the other also shook his head.

The man played the poker cards on the two people angrily: "If you don't know each other, let them go in, you are stupid or I am stupid!"

When several people entered, the doctor arranged by Yan Ruohao was already operating. Only Cong Jun stood outside the door, lit a cigarette and quietly looked at the foreign doctors in white coats inside the door and window.

There was a stench of dampness in the dark and crowded passage. The blood on Mr. Cong's face had dried up, but he couldn't find any focal length when looking into the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Cong Jun's eyes regained a little clarity, and he turned his head to see that the three people were expressionless.

The other person stood up straight and called out respectfully to Mr. Cong: "Sister-in-law."

Mr. Cong was taken aback by this title, and the other two wanted to slap that idiot to death, what are they talking about!

The one called sister-in-law said: "I used to work under the second young master, but I didn't have any sense of existence. Maybe you don't remember."

Cong Jun answered vaguely, and then fell silent.

Knowing that Mr. Cong didn't want to talk to him, he dragged the other two out.

Jun Cong stayed here for more than ten hours, during which time Yan Ruohao came over, and the three of them also brought lunch boxes, but Jun Jun didn't move a single bite.

One of the doctors who smoked until his voice became hoarse, and his feet were covered in cigarette butts and his eyes were bloodshot, came out.

Cong Jun clenched the empty cigarette case in his hand and looked at the doctor with a hoarse voice: "How is it?"

"My life was saved, but I didn't pass the dangerous period. The facilities here are not complete, so I need to transfer as soon as possible."

Yan Ruohao rushed over immediately after the operation, and asked the doctor about Yan Yiming's current situation in detail. When he entered the room, he saw Cong Jun sitting by the bed: "The bullet passed the edge of his heart. The doctor said that if he is not treated properly, it will stay Repercussions. Yan Yiming can’t stay in China, so I’m going to send him abroad tonight.”

Cong Jun's eyes were black and blue, his body was slightly arched, and his voice was trembling.

"I heard that the people from Cheng Xiao's side were arrested, and Yan Yiming was injured because of a deal with Cheng Xiao." Yan Ruohao stared at Cong Jun's back with no emotion in his eyes: "Cong Jun, you know Bar?"

"En." Cong Jun responded.He was too arrogant, thinking that with him looking at Su Hui, nothing would happen to Yan Yiming under his watch...

The slight sobbing sound in the room made Yan Ruohao stunned, and he didn't say anything more, turned around and left the room to make people prepare to transfer Yan Yiming.