Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

"How could this happen?" The boys from Feihu in the PC bar were all complaining about Song Wei, who was living a good life, but unexpectedly, he was given a holiday for no reason.

Song Wei was very open-minded: "It's okay, I'm exhausted from oncalling all the time, paid vacation, no one else can ask for it." After speaking, he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, looking forward to the day of vacation.

"That's right, they say my girlfriend is big-hearted, you insist on dragging us out and delaying our date." Zhuo Yuan hugged Song Wei's shoulders, helped Song Wei speak, and winked his left eye at Song Wei after speaking .

"Cut! Welly is our friend, how could he take it and bury it in his own home." Everyone complained reluctantly to Zhuo Yuan.

I wish I could hide it at home and put it away.Zhuo Yuan curled his lips and said nothing.

"I hope that Madam Zhuang can catch the prisoner as soon as possible, so that Welly can go back to the hospital sooner."

"That's right, Welly isn't here, and we're flustered when we go out on missions."

"It's not that exaggerated. Forget it, let's not talk, cheers!" Song Wei was embarrassed by everyone's praise, and hurriedly coaxed everyone to drink, sipping lemon tea by himself, and Zhuo Yuan looked at each other, and smiled helplessly.

Song Wei, who is at home with free gifts, does the most thing every day: sleep!When she realized that she couldn't be lazy anymore, she discovered a more serious problem: she couldn't find friends to spend time with her.

Because of Song Wei's sudden vacation, the cardiothoracic and pulmonary surgery doctors shared Song Wei's work. They all stay at the activity center and won’t come back until dark; Meixue and Cui Ruihua are mysteriously investigating what they are investigating, keeping it from everyone; Ben is busy taking care of his sick ex-girlfriend; Andy is even worse, working There will be mistakes every day, and I can't take care of myself; Zhuo Yuan can't count on it at this time, he has to train every day, and at the same time, he is on standby at any time to prevent new bombs from appearing.

Facing the phone book and eliminating people one by one, there was finally one left!Song Wei held the phone happily and called:

"Hello, Cheng Cheng!"

After receiving Song Wei's call, Cheng Cheng agreed to go shopping with her the next afternoon without saying a word.

"Well! That's great, see you at the mall tomorrow afternoon, see you soon." Song Wei happily hung up the phone, and finally he won't be bored at home tomorrow, it's great!

It was rare to find a partner, Song Wei changed her habit of going to appointments on the line the next day, and rushed to the coffee shop in the shopping mall early to wait for Cheng Cheng. After finishing a cup of coffee, she hadn't appeared yet, and no one answered the phone.

It won't happen, will it?

Song Wei hurriedly called Che Che at the activity center, got Cheng Cheng's address and rushed over to have a look.

I didn't expect that Cheng Cheng, a girl, would dare to live in such a place.In an old-fashioned residential building, the bricks of the stairs have begun to loosen. Song Weiyi was careful about his steps, and at the same time worried about the dust falling from the ceiling from time to time. However, there were no lights in the corridors, so he could only walk up carefully.

"Cheng Cheng is so bold, I would have been scared to death." Song Wei muttered softly, squinting his eyes to look for the house numbers one by one, "Block B on the sixth floor. This is it."

There's not even a doorbell on the door?Song Wei slammed on the door with his hand, and slammed the door loudly, but no one answered.Are you not at home?Song Wei took out her phone and tried to contact her again.

"Dingling, Dingling..." A faint cell phone rang immediately.However, the sound didn't seem to come from Block B, but rather from behind.

Song Wei looked for the sound and turned around, the door of the house opposite was ajar, and the seemingly invisible ringtone of the mobile phone seemed to come from inside.In order to confirm the guess in his heart, Song Wei pressed the phone, and the ringing stopped immediately, and when he dialed again, the ringing immediately rang again.

It turned out to be the wrong room.Song Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, and gently pushed open the half-hidden door of Block D opposite the door, and looked around, the inside was dark and the lights were not turned on: "Cheng Cheng, I'm Welly."

"Cheng Cheng!"

The sharpshooter of the Flying Tigers is undergoing endurance training, lying motionless on the playground, but...

Junxuan, who was lying beside Zhuo Yuan, couldn't stand it any longer, and kept his aiming posture and said in a low voice: "Brother A Yuan, we are training endurance now, not mind-swimming training, can you concentrate a little bit." Waiting for Zhuo Yuan to miss The goal is for the whole group to practice together. Junxuan has an appointment with his brother for dinner tonight, so he doesn't want to be late.

"Think of a girlfriend." The Bteam members teased in a low voice.

"Please, boss, we'll see you soon, let's train now."

At this time, four moving targets suddenly appeared 50 meters away, and Zhuo Yuan, who had been silent all the time, fired four shots in a row with a "bang bang". , looked at the three teammates who were still lying on the ground and didn’t react: “Hey, what is efficiency? Think about it, Weiwei is all in my heart. I think that there is no conflict between Weiwei and my hit rate, but it’s right and wrong Well, it will definitely affect the hit rate. I'll help you find out what extra events you will be doing today." After speaking, he blinked his left eye happily at the three people on the ground, patted their buttocks and ran towards the black-faced captain.

"I'll go, it's all right!"

"Hey, I'm going to be late again for my date with my brother today."

But when Zhuo Yuan ran back quickly to pass on the news, it was not about doing more exercises, but about dispatching immediately to carry out the task.Everyone hurried back to put on their equipment, got in the car and rushed to the scene of the accident.

At the same time, Zhuo Yu also received the alarm and rushed to the scene. The Flying Tigers had already arrived at the scene one step ahead and started rescue deployment.

"Madam, just now the reporting center received a report saying that a woman was found knocked out and tied here with a bomb inside. The reporter is there." Zhuo Yi looked over and saw a handsome woman standing in a police car. Beside, looking in this direction nervously.

"Weiwei!"

Song Wei smiled awkwardly at Zhuo Wei: "Hi, Madam Zhuang, Zhan Sir." It's me again.

"You were the first to discover the scene? How is the situation?" Han Tao covered half of his face, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see Song Wei through two holes.

Song Wei shivered, seeing that Han Tao was already holding a floor plan in his hand, and explained to him based on the floor plan: "It's an old-fashioned two-bedroom apartment. Cheng Cheng was tied up in the innermost bedroom. Time bomb." Sensing Zhuo Yu's murderous eyes, Song Wei hurriedly added: "I didn't touch anything, so I immediately quit and called 999."

"OK, I see, you've done a good job. Don't worry, we will definitely rescue your friend." Having received enough information, Han Tao immediately assigned tasks, and the Flying Tigers quickly dispersed to their respective positions.

Passing by Song Wei, Zhuo Yuan paused involuntarily, looked at her worriedly, and was dragged by Long Po: "The task is important, don't be distracted."

"Understood, I am measured."

Song Wei gave him a reassuring look, and watched Zhuo Yuan run up to the top of the opposite building with his gun bag on his back, and then turned his gaze back to staring upstairs.

The author has something to say: Don't insert the heroine too much into the case, otherwise it will be as sad as the reincarnation of a bad god, but it's almost over, and Song Wei'an's life of Michong is coming to an end.