Chapter 289 Teach me to use a gun

After entering the hospital, Qiao Qiao headed straight to the operating room.Qin Ruicheng had been guarding the door, and the cigarette butts under his feet were thrown all over the floor. When he saw Qiao Qiao's face, he finally showed a smile and opened his arms to hug her tightly.

The man's voice was hoarse: You must be scared to death before you finish it.

Qiao Qiao patted him perfunctorily, his mind full of another person: How about Director Song?

Qin Ruicheng shook his head: I don’t know, I’ve been in for a long time.

Zhou Yuanchuan followed: I have handled everything on the scene and will check what should be investigated clearly.

Qin Ruicheng: Well, don’t rush to move, wait until he wakes up.

Zhou Yuanchuan smiled: I know.

His eyes fell on the cigarette in Qin Ruicheng's hand, and the latter immediately understood and handed over one, took out a lighter and helped him lit it.

The two men fell into quiet silence at the same time, with smoke scattered, and neither of them knew what they were thinking.

Finally, the lights in the operating room turned green and Song Qiyan was pushed out by several doctors.

Before the anesthetic was passed, he lay on the operating bed with a snow-white face, his eyes closed, and he had not yet recovered his consciousness.

The wound on the abdomen should have been treated, the surgical gown was clean and there was no blood stains, but the whole person looked extremely weak.

The surgeon was talking to Zhou Yuanchuan, and Qiao Qiao couldn't understand it, so he could only worry. After finally waiting for them to finish, Zhou Yuanchuan explained: The doctor said that the operation was very successful, and the wounds were cleaned and sutured, and it only took good care of it.

Only then did Qiao Qiao feel a big stone in his heart falling to the ground, his palms are covered with sweat and pinched nail marks.

She stood up staggeringly and wanted to follow Song Qiyan back to the ward, but Qin Ruicheng grabbed her: Xiao Qiao, go and rest for a while.

No, I want to see Song

Before he finished speaking, the man fell into Qin Ruicheng's arms with a "splash". The man pulled her chin with his finger and looked at it, and was amused: Did he fall asleep?

Zhou Yuanchuan: I was shocked and frightened, and my nerves were probably at their limit.

Qin Ruicheng picked up Qiao Qiao: I'll take her to rest.

Zhou Yuanchuan nodded, and he stood quietly in front of the operating room alone, and the red light flashing on the sign enveloped him in the shadow.

Zhou Yuanchuan took his last sip without any haste and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can properly.

Unlike Qin Ruicheng who is anxious, he always maintains the most basic civilization.

Zhang Xiaodong appeared from nowhere like a ghost and whispered: Professor Zhou, you have found out, and the remaining two accomplices have also been caught and locked up in a hotel.

Zhou Yuanchuan paused and said softly: Captain Zhang, what would you do if it were?

Zhang Xiaodong said 'Ah', obviously not expecting to be asked like this. He scratched his head: If my brother was messed with like this, he would definitely kill them.

Zhou Yuanchuan smiled slightly: So you are a guard officer.

Zhang Xiaodong said depressedly: Professor Zhou, don’t joke about me.Anyway, the person has been tied up, so you can only do it in one sentence.

Zhou Yuanchuan said lightly: If you are hungry, just give me some water. You are not allowed to sleep in a strong light for 24 hours. Then let Song Qiyan deal with it.

Zhang Xiaodong bowed his feet and saluted: Yes!

Qiao Qiao felt that he had only slept for one second, but woke up and found that it was dark.

She had to sit up, her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and she realized that she was lying on a hospital bed with a little drip on the back of her hands, while Qin Ruicheng was lying beside her and sleeping soundly.

The man's eyes were a little blue, and he didn't have a good rest.Qiao Qiao pulled out the needle himself and tiptoed out of the bed.

As soon as he left the ward, he ran into a strong and burly man. Although he was wearing casual clothes, his straight standing posture and vigilant gaze had been in the army for many years. Qiao Qiao guessed that he was Zhang Xiaodong's man, so he made a gesture of silence and asked him where Song Qiyan's ward was.

The soldier pointed to the next door, and Qiao Qiao nodded and thanked.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he took a deep breath and unscrewed the door handle. The man who was sleeping lightly on the bed opened his eyes instantly and relaxed after seeing that it was Qiao Qiao.

Am I clamoring for you?Qiao Qiao hesitated and dared not enter.

Song Qiyan shook his head, I was thinking about things.

He waved his hand lightly and signaled her to sit over: Wake up?

Qiao Qiao blushed: I heard that you had successful surgery and I fainted as soon as I relaxed.

Song Qiyan didn't expose it, but just stared at her quietly.He was still very weak, with several large bottles of medicine hanging. Although the shrapnel was taken out, he had an operation and was still in the recovery period.

Qiao Qiao lifted the quilt: Let me look at the wound.

Song Qiyan held her down: What's so good about this?

Qiao Qiao: You won’t lose your flesh if you take a look.

The man just refused, but he had no strength at all after he had passed the anesthetics and could not stop him. Qiao Qiao took off his clothes and quilt, and his bandaged waist was exposed.

There was a little blood seeping on the gauze, and other than that, it was handled very cleanly.

Qiao Qiao wanted to touch it but held it back, and finally lowered her head and kissed it gently on the gauze.

She swears that she kissed her very lightly, but she just touched her lips, but Song Qiyan still clenched her hands tightly.

The man took a breath: Be good, don’t do anything randomly.

……

Why did you just kiss me and react so much?

Qiao Qiao was still very distressed when she looked at the gauze, and finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask: Who did it?

Song Qiyan looked away: You will return to China tomorrow with Qin Ruicheng. I will explain some of the matters about admission to school and he will send you to school.

Qiao Qiao: Don’t change the topic.

She rarely is so determined, and Song Qiyan was silent for a moment: It is something about the company.

Then I will help you call the police when I go abroad to commit crimes!

Song Qiyan laughed silently, as if he was speechless, and after a while, he said: You are so cute.

Qiao Qiao:???

Don't think about it, I'll deal with it.

Qiao Qiao looked at him and knew that he was telling the truth. With his own ability, it would be nice not to drag Director Song down.Just like when the gun was pressed against his temple, Qiao Qiao could do nothing except his head buzzing.

Sure enough, all the pain in the world is anger at your own incompetence.

Song Qiyan: After returning to China, you can do something for me.

Qiao Qiao immediately felt spirited: You said, I will do it well!

Song Qiyan: Just think I'm dead.

Um?

She widened her eyes and suddenly understood something in a flash.

Song Qiyan: You can't contact me, you can't tell anyone that I'm still alive, and everything that happens here does not exist. You only know that something happened to me, do you understand?

Qiao Qiao: You are for...

Song Qiyan smiled faintly and was cold: Do you remember?

Qiao Qiaozheng's key point.

The doctor came to change the dressing and told Song Qiyan to take more rest, so Qiao Qiao went out.She wandered in the corridor for a while, took out her phone and flipped into a phone number, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the call button.

The long waiting voice was just when Qiao Qiao thought no one would answer the phone, and the man asked on the other end: Hello?

After not seeing Cheng Xiu for a long time, Qiao Qiao almost forgot what kind of extremely textured hoarse voice he had, the chest resonance sounded, with a little nasal sound, and after being amplified and fine-tuned by the current, using only one syllable, it can make people go from ear to the sky cover.

Qiao Qiao became nervous inexplicably: That, I am Qiao Qiao.

I know.Consistently concise.

She heard the sound of a dull sound on the other end of the phone and said tactfully: Are you busy?

The muffled sound disappeared, followed by a series of quick footsteps. After a while, Cheng Xiu calmly replied: Not busy.

Don’t expect to be as in social interaction as normal people do. Qiao Qiao is also used to the chat mode of her asking Cheng Xiu for answers, and goes straight to the topic: I want to learn to use a gun, can you teach me?

The other end of the phone was rarely silent, and after a while, he said: It's very difficult.

I'm not afraid.Qiao Qiao looked at the direction of Song Qiyan's ward. I thought it clear, I don't want to hide behind others forever.

good.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiu was so easy to talk to, Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment: Do you agree?Teach me how to use a gun?

Cheng Xiu: Yes.

Uh…then, then when will we start?Do I need to prepare something?Do you need to bring your own guns and bullets?besides

Just come.

Cheng Xiu said an address and asked Qiao Qiao to go there whenever he had time.

Qiao Qiao is messy in the wind.

Why did she say she wanted to learn to use a gun? Cheng Xiu's reaction was like she wanted to learn baking?Are you so calm, don’t you stop me?

Forget it, anyway, he agreed, and if he agreed, he would not be able to rely on the debt.

As for the conflict between school time, Qiao Qiao has also planned. The first semester is full of basic acting classes. She has participated in many TV and movies, and she has long been self-taught. There is no difference between whether she is up or not. It can be convenient for her to slip out of school.

Cheng Xiu was willing to teach her, and Qiao Qiao's heart lost a large amount of haze, and she was no longer so resistant to returning to China, and even wanted to go back early.

Domestic, villa.

A man with a round belly hung up the phone in regret: What should I do? I have collected so much money, but now I don’t even have any news!

There were two men sitting opposite him, both in their forties and fifties. Their temples were pale, but they were in good spirits. They all looked like they were not angry and mighty. They were like they were used to being superiors.

Lao Li, why are you anxious? Top talents have their own ideas, so let’s be more patient.

One of them slowly sipped the wine. Maybe the weather was bad or there was an accident. The delay in the plan was just to let the person named Song live for two more days.

Could it be discovered?

The three of them looked at each other and one laughed: Lao Li, are you scared by Song Qiyan?So what if you find it?Even if he has the ability to find us?Just tell the evidence in everything, can he take it out?

The man named Lao Li stumbled and said: I have a bad premonition.

Don't think about it, come on, drink first, don't waste my collection.

The three of them fell on the phone and the phone came. After Lao Li answered it for a few seconds, he was overjoyed and quickly told everyone with his mouth: It's done!

Both of them showed a winner's smile.

OK, I will call you three days later.

After hanging up the phone, one of them smiled and said: I'll just say, so many assassins have succeeded, it doesn't matter if I won't be Ah this time.

Lao Li also breathed a sigh of relief: As long as the matter is done, wait for Qi Qingwen to withdraw, the company is ours.

You don’t have to worry about the election, I have arranged everything. Anyway, there are only three candidates, so let the people below choose whatever they want!Ha ha.

Come on, I must have a good drink today!

Country B, hotel suite.

Song Qiyan sat in a wheelchair, with his arms supported by his jaw, closed his eyes to rest, and listened quietly.

He, he hung up the phone.

The blood-stained man put down his cell phone timidly. He was one of the mercenaries and was responsible for logistics. After all his teammates died, he was pulled out from his hiding place by Zhang Xiaodong.

Given that he had to call him, he was temporarily given a shot of morphine, otherwise the pain of his muscles and bones would make him unable to speak a word.

Zhou Yuanchuan bent his mouth slightly and looked at Song Qiyan: Is that OK?

Can.Song Qiyan nodded, thanks to you this time, my people are all in the country, so I am still careless.

Xiao Qiao's business is mine.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled gently, don’t be polite to me.

He waved his hand slightly, and Zhang Xiaodong grabbed the man's collar on the ground and carried it out like a chicken. The man didn't struggle, but just begged in the direction of Zhou Yuanchuan: I have done everything I should do, so give me some fun.

His legs were twisted unnaturally, and the blood on his pants stuck to the floor, describing his withered look, like a dying rebirth.

Zhou Yuanchuan's expression did not change at all.

Zhang Xiaodong took the person out, the floor was quickly wiped clean, and the traces of this person's final existence disappeared.