avaro.

Neri continued to mutter, as if talking to himself: "How to raise a wild cat? Ah, why don't you give me a little punishment."

Looking at the blade in his hand, Lucia couldn't help trembling in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and looked at him calmly.

The cold blade pressed against the base of her eyebrows, along her eyelids, the eyelids slanted down, and slid down to her dimples. Neri's movements were very gentle, and her eyes were also very gentle. If it wasn't for the cold touch on her skin, she would almost have thought that he was transferring to her.

It took a long time for the pain to reach her brain, and the warm bright red gradually flooded her vision.Fluid ran down her cheeks and dripped onto her thighs.She didn't look down, she kept looking up at Neri, as if she wasn't the one who was hurt.

Neri reached out to wipe away the blood that flowed down her neck, raised her palm and rubbed her short hair and pressed down on her head: "Little beauty, let me teach you a little more, timely humility is very necessary, because, maybe..."

She felt a sudden force on the top of her head, pressing her chin to her chest: "That can save your life."

Lucia struggled as her pants were gradually covered with blood dripping from her face. Neri let her go, straightened up and threw her blade on the ground at will, patted the non-existent dust on her hands and went out the door.

The moment the door closed, her mind was in turmoil.In addition to worrying about Gattuso and the others, she was even more curious about the relationship between Neri and Cannavaro.If things were really what she thought, why wasn't there any information provided before?

Lucia blinked, trying to keep the blood from gluing her eyelids together. The pain was constantly irritating her nerves, distracting some of her attention.That's fine, she just didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After more than half an hour, she heard the sound of the engine of the helicopter and the siren of the car faintly coming from outside, and then Neri pushed the door in again, came to her with a reluctant expression, reached out and stroked her intact left cheek: " Dear, it is a pity that we have to say goodbye. To commemorate this short and beautiful meeting, I decided to give you a small parting gift." Lucia couldn't see his movements with her right eye, but felt a tingling pain on the right side of her neck , the cold liquid was poured into her veins.

"Enjoy it, it's a pity that Nino will never see your beautiful expression again. Ah, me too." Lucia stared at him with murderous anger, and Neri waved her palm and gave her a blow kisses.

Lucia felt that her body became hot and dry, her heartbeat began to speed up, and the arteries beside her temples throbbed, as if some monster was rampaging inside.She really wanted to get rid of the shackles on her body, stand up and twist her body to vent this excitement.Panting heavily, she watched the teammates of the assault team rush in and untie the rope that helped her, and helped her walk outside the house.She covered her face with gauze, took the opportunity to bite off her thumbnail and scratched it across her neck, giving a hard hook where the pinhole was.

The blinding searchlights shone down from the helicopter overhead, and Lucia subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands.The pain in her body made her have no extra energy to care about the situation of others, and the person who brought her out boarded a medical machine that had already parked on the ground and waited.When the doctor treated her wound, Marchisio and Rossi were brought up, both of them looked ashamed.

She lay curled up on the stretcher facing the window, squinting one eye at the stars outside.When she was finally able to say hello, the plane had already landed at the gate of the hospital at Aldenza base.

After being pulled for a precise brain examination, Lucia was sent to the ward and put on anti-inflammatory drugs.After lying down for a while, the familiar burning sensation began to sweep over her whole body again.After the spirit was relaxed, she could no longer concentrate, and the suffocating feeling washed over her body like a huge wave.She felt that this time the feeling came faster and more violently than the last time, and she was completely unable to resist.

Within a minute, she was sweating profusely, kicking her legs in pain, clutching the sheet Shen Yin, and the needle on the back of her hand fell off due to violent movements.The heartbeat that exceeded the normal range made the monitor around her emit a shrill alarm. She wanted to reach out to turn it off, but the machine ten feet away seemed out of reach.Soon, doctors and nurses came in and pinned her down, ready to re-examine her brain.

Lucia suddenly felt that these people were crazy, and didn't know whether to say that they were not skilled in medicine or their brains were slow.But she didn't even have the strength to swear, so she could only be held down by them obediently.Probably because her eyes expressed her feelings too bluntly,

After she recovered a bit, the nurse drew her blood for testing.After the group of white coats left, the room suddenly became empty, and so did her heart.

Toxicology test results came out soon.

"A lot of high concentrations of hallucinogens?"

"Yes, 3 grams of 99.99% meth."

DiNozzo was overwhelmed by the result.A few milligrams can be addictive, and this dose is simply aimed at human life.

No one told Lucia what the test results were, but she wasn't stupid enough to know without guessing.The next day, she was transferred to the hospital at the headquarters of the Gendarmerie in Rome, and she was asked to stop taking all the medicines. She had a very tough attitude. She either pulled out the drip that the nurse gave her or threw the medicine into the toilet.

The doctor couldn't do anything about her: Where can I find such uncooperative patients!If you like it, you can do it, but what she lost is first-class medicine, they can't afford to lose money!So I hurriedly reported layer by layer, and reported to DiNozzo.But who is Lucia least afraid of in GIS?General!So this is tantamount to talking in vain, and the doctors can only let her go.Anyway, after the inflammation is gone, don't take sedatives or anything else, she must know that those things are not good for the brain.

Lucia's symptoms came and went, and when she was most uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth and tore off the sheets, the sweat on her forehead and the blood from the corners of her mouth flowed together.The kind doctors and nurses couldn't hold back their tears when they saw the little girl suffering from her blue veins in silence. Lucia herself didn't shed a single tear, telling herself over and over again that physical pain is nothing, she must endure it, and then revenge the old and new grudges together.

She had just had her tattered hands bandaged one evening when DiNozzo and Capello came to see her.She sat on the bed slowly, with a faint smile on her pale face.

"Is it better than a few days ago?"

She nodded to DiNozzo. "It's okay, I can get through it."

He didn't understand why she was willing to endure such great pain: "Why do you want to do this?"

Lucia smiled even more, and the scar on her face was pushed into a crescent moon: "I have ideals in my heart."

"..."

"How many of them are there?"

The two bosses were afraid of irritating her by telling the truth, but they didn't dare to be vague.

In fact, Lucia has already been mentally prepared, and nothing can hit her.She raised an eyebrow at the two of them, begging them not to keep silent.

"Everyone is fine, Conti is still in the hospital with two broken ribs, Russo is missing, Gattuso...is gone..."

Lucia thought that after experiencing such a great pain in her body, there would be nothing to make her feel uncomfortable, but after listening to Capello's words, she realized that she was wrong, very wrong.She felt like she had been pushed into the water by Totti a long time ago, and the tremendous pressure squeezed her lungs frantically, making it impossible for her to breathe.She sat there motionless, like a silent statue.The three sat in silence for a while, Lucia raised her head and smiled at them: "Thank you for telling me the truth."

Her unusual reaction set off alarm bells in DiNozzo and Capello.Looking at the two people who were on high alert in an instant, she shook her head and sighed: "Have you seen the time when I didn't mean it?" The visiting time just ended, she got off the bed, put on her slippers, kicked them out of the door drive out.

It is said that when Conti came to visit for the first time, he happened to meet two nurses accompanying Lucia tearing up the sheets, and the situation frightened him out of his wits, and he immediately clutched his chest and felt the sharp pain from the two newly connected ribs.He sneaked spinelessly back to his room.One is that she knows that she can't help much, but Lucia, who feels strong, doesn't want to let herself see her like that.

Day by day, Lucia was able to count how long it had passed, but then she simply gave up.The sun rose and set, and the green leaves of the sycamore outside began to turn yellow, and then they spun in the air like a court girl dancing gracefully in the Byzantine period, and then lay silently on the yellow lawn.Every time when Du Yin had an attack, she gritted her teeth and lay on the bed, clenched her fists so that her nails sank deep into the flesh of her palm, and used skin wounds and blood to disperse the pain in her heart.She can still persist in these things, but the most uncomfortable thing is that staying in the ward is no different from being imprisoned, except for freedom, the same information blockage.

Conti visited her once when she was discharged from the hospital, Marchisio and the three of them visited her once for a whole month, and only DiNozzo and Capello visited her regularly

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