into the sheath

Chapter 199 Sheathing-198

He missed with one blow. It is not known whether the cub's attacking speed was too fast, or the middle-aged man didn't think about running away at all. He was easily captured, even though his face still retained the ferocity of stabbing Tang Heng before.

And Tang Heng didn't pay attention to him after that.

"……How did you come?"

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, his eyes locked on the wound on Tang Heng's left arm.The sentinel didn't like to wear heavy clothes. Even in winter, he only wore a light coat. A big hole was split in the sleeve, revealing the scarlet wound underneath.

Sensing this gaze, Tang Heng couldn't help hiding his left arm behind his back, "It's okay, a small injury."

Jiang Feng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he raised his eyes to meet Tang Heng's.Those black eyes were like the surface of the sea in the middle of the night shrouded in thick fog, flustered like a fishing star, flickering faintly.

Jiang Feng said: "It's fine if you're fine."

Tang Heng pursed his lips, didn't answer any more, just leaned over, and lightly bumped Jiang Feng with his uninjured shoulder.

Tang Heng: [Don't worry, nothing will happen. ]

This accident did not cause much commotion, perhaps because compared to the turmoil not far away, it was just a small pebble thrown into the pool.Jiang Feng was not willing to escalate the situation, and after handing over the aftermath to Li Qing, he took Tang Heng back to the aircraft.

There are some medical equipment on the aircraft, which can simply treat the wound.

"Although the smell is very strong, you don't have to completely block my sense of smell, do you?" Tang Heng half leaned on the back of the seat and joked.

Jiang Feng paused slightly with his finger on the button of the medical gun, "I remember you don't like this smell very much."

The button was pressed, and the repairing liquid covered the wound on Tang Heng's left arm, and soon it showed a healed flesh-pink color. Since the sense of smell was well taken care of by the guide, Tang Heng didn't ask about the smell.

Tang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered where this so-called "remembering" came from, "It's about the same, it really doesn't smell good."

Speaking of this, he was inexplicably a little embarrassed, but also felt amused, and asked, "Hey, how is your wound?"

Tang Heng didn't explain, but only pointed to Jiang Feng's neck with his eyes.

Jiang Feng put away the medical gun, "Didn't you see that night?"

"Forgot." Tang Heng leaned closer, "Show me again to make sure? At least it's the first mark left."

Jiang Feng looked up at him, his expression that had been tense since the meeting finally loosened a little, and a little smile resurfaced.The fingers with well-defined phalanges put on the buttons, and the pads of the fingers grasped lightly, and the top two buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing a small piece of muscular chest.

Due to the fact that the wound was not deep and treated in time, the marks bitten by Tang Heng a few months ago have faded away, leaving only two extremely shallow crescents on the fair skin.

Tang Heng stared at this place, his eyes deepened unconsciously, he was so greedy that he wanted to see all the textures on it clearly.He felt an inexplicable itching in the apex of his heart, so he raised his eyes again, wrapped his eyes around the guide, and captured him with his lips and tongue.

Jiang Feng hugged him back.The wound on his left arm hadn't fully healed yet, and the newly grown tender flesh was slightly painful from the pressure of the cloth, but Tang Heng didn't refuse at all, he also had the same eagerness, eager to hold Jiang Feng in his arms , hold him tightly, kiss him, love him, possess him.

In the world in the spiritual picture, the wind is blowing, and the breeze blows over the branches, leaves and grass, making a soft rustling sound.

Tang Heng asked: [If I didn't dodge the shot just now, what should I do? ]

[No if, you avoided it. ]

[What if? ]

Jiang Feng remained silent, not because he couldn't answer the question, but because he had never thought about it. Regarding this question, there was only confusion in the guide's thoughts, and rumbling noises echoed, broken into pieces.

After a while, Jiang Feng replied: "Find the murderer, hold him accountable, punish him, and then... continue to do what should be done."

Tang Heng was not surprised by this answer.He kissed Jiang Feng's lips again, and then sat back in his seat, "There will be no such event, I promise."

"Ah."

"By the way," Tang Heng recalled again, always feeling a little subtle, "When you were there just now...you didn't use empathy, did you?"

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, "The situation is urgent, I didn't have time. What's wrong?"

"There is no other meaning, just," Tang Heng paused, "Forget it, let me just say it. When I was there just now, I saw myself for a moment."

"you mean……"

Tang Heng nodded, "Well, there should have been other guides at that time."

And he is a guide who is good at mind control-"sharing" information with sentries who have not established a connection with him is far from easy and easy to say.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Feng frowned, "I did a preliminary investigation and found no other abnormalities, or maybe that guide is stronger than me."

Tang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's also possible that I was too nervous at the time, and I really had hallucinations."

"There is such a possibility, but the probability is not high." Jiang Feng said, "I will deal with it. It is possible that that person is also a member of the 'Judger'."

Judge.

Tang Heng recited these three words silently in his heart. He still remembered the extreme tension he felt when he saw the pelican pattern on the paper just now.

"I remember you told me last time that Qin Hong is related to the judge?"

Jiang Feng said: "Not only 'relevant'. It has been confirmed that Qin Hong is one of them, and has been engaged in some activities of the leading organization."

"Including the one at the previous event venue?"

"include."

Hearing this answer, Tang Heng clenched his fists unconsciously, and the question about "Mr. Shu" came to his lips, but he didn't know what to say or swallow.

Jiang Feng saw his hesitation, "If you have any questions, you can ask them directly."

"Um……"

Tang Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.For some reason, he avoided meeting Jiang Feng's gaze, and turned his gaze to the outside of the porthole.The aircraft just passed through the checkpoint from a special channel and returned to the main road.Without the crowded crowds, the field of vision suddenly becomes wider, and the traffic is orderly. Due to the existence of noise monitoring piles, it is a kind of quietness that can hardly be heard by the whistle, but it teaches people to feel a kind of hidden and surging anxious.

Tang Heng asked: "Among the judges...is there a guide named 'Shu'?"

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Does anyone smell the smell of the end?√

The plan is to finish around the Spring Festival, but I don't know if I can finish it, so go ahead!

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