Gong Yingxian's eyelids were lowered, and his thick eyelashes covered all his emotions.
Ren Yi reluctantly said: "On the bright side, at least Captain Qiu is still alive."
Gong Yingxian grabbed the railing and wanted to stand up, but Ren Yi held him down: "Wait, take care of the wound first."
Gong Yingxian looked at his gunshot wound, frowning.
"Wait, I'll see if there are any scissors." Ren Yi returned to the previous office and pulled out a utility knife. He used this knife to cut open Gong Yingxian's sleeve, and carefully cut the blood-soaked Cloth separates from wet and sticky wound.
Ren Yi cut a strip of cloth and tied the blood vessels in his arm with force.
Gong Yingxian's breathing suddenly became rapid, but he never said a word.
The bleeding was temporarily stopped, but there was still a small amount of blood oozing, and the bruised wound made Ren Yi's whole heart ache.
Gong Yingxian noticed Ren Yi's ugly face, and softly comforted him: "It doesn't hurt."
"nonsense."
"It really doesn't hurt."
"There's so much blood left..." Ren Yi rubbed his face with his hands, taking the opportunity to wipe away the moist circles under his eyes, "The bullet, it's not in it."
"It was wiped off. It's not as serious as you think."
"However, there is nothing right now, neither can it be sterilized or sutured." Ren Yi looked around subconsciously, hoping to find something to help Gong Yingxian, but there was nothing, and he couldn't even send Gong Yingxian to the hospital, "Mr. Wipe the wound." Ren Yi knew that Gong Yingxian was afraid of getting dirty, even cleaning it up would make him feel better.
"I'll take care of it myself when I rescue Sister Yan." Gong Yingxian stared at Ren Yi with nothing else in his eyes, "If you kiss me, it won't hurt even more."
Ren Yi couldn't help laughing: "Why are you getting more and more skinny now?"
"I didn't learn it from you." Gong Yingxian smiled wearily, "I'm always not serious."
Ren Yi wiped the blood around Gong Yingxian's wound with a clean cloth, and said while wiping, "Then do you like me to be more serious?"
"Whatever you do is fine." Gong Yingxian said without hesitation.
"I can become whatever you like. If you like 'serious', I will be more 'serious'." Ren Yi kissed Gong Yingxian, then bit his lower lip lightly, "For example, from now on only In bed, don’t play any tricks, don’t do it more than once a week or you’ll hurt yourself, okay?”
"Not good." Gong Yingxian bit Ren Yi back, "You don't know how to tease me all day long."
"I'm not kidding you, I'm telling the truth."
"Not good." Gong Yingxian stretched out his hand to support the back of Ren Yi's head, pulled him into him, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the warm neck, "I want to be in many places, and I want to have many tricks, you...you have to teach me all of them." .”
Ren Yi chuckled and reprimanded deliberately: "Why are you so lustful, how can you do this."
Gong Yingxian's face turned hot: "You still have the face to criticize me."
"Then I can be shameless, can you?" Ren Yi distracted Gong Yingxian's attention while cleaning his wound.
For a moment, Gong Yingxian really forgot the pain in his right arm. He stroked Ren Yi's back with his hand, all the way down, and finally wrapped his arms around that thin waist, and whispered in Ren Yi's ear, "Ren Yi, am I really lustful?"
Ren Yi was stunned.
Gong Yingxian buried her face in Ren Yi's shoulder, showing a child's shyness and embarrassment, "Why do I always think about that kind of thing when I'm with you... Even if we're not together, I still think about it, obviously there are more important things Do it, I've never done it before."
Ren Yi hugged Gong Yingxian's neck and said with a low smile, "Yes, you are lustful. You didn't do this before because you never met me. When you meet someone you like, you become lustful."
Gong Yingxian couldn't help laughing.
Ren Yi continued: "Me too, I always think about you, I miss you all the time, I miss your lips, your hands, your eyes, your muscles, every part of your body, I miss you Thinking about it, it's... even more lustful."
Gong Yingxian raised the corners of her lips: "Then... let's be lustful together."
Ren Yi kissed him: "Let's be lustful together."
The short-lived tenderness during the crisis is precious, and both of them are reluctant to part with each other, but they have to return to reality.
"Let's go." Gong Yingxian stood up, and he touched his injured arm. Fortunately, he was left-handed and would not affect holding a gun.
"What should we do about this?" Ren Yi glanced at the unconscious gangster on the ground with disgust.
"Just tie him here, and hand him over to the police. Let's go to Bai Yan first."
"Bai Chicheng was tied to the gate of the factory by me. I don't know if he is awake now."
"Wake him up if he doesn't wake up."
"I don't know if all the people sent by Zi Yan have been killed." Ren Yi said worriedly, "Didn't you say that if we don't clean up, it will be dangerous for us to go out?"
"I guess they should all be killed. There were often gunshots before, on our side or farther away, but it has been a while since we heard any gunshots." Gong Yingxian said, "However, just to be on the safe side, I'm going to bring Bai Chicheng back, you wait for me in the warehouse."
"I'm the one wearing the bulletproof vest now, but I'm going too, not to mention you're still injured."
Gong Yingxian hesitated for a moment: "Then go together."
"you… "
Gong Yingxian suddenly held Ren Yi's hand, and Ren Yi stopped talking immediately, and started trotting obediently following Gong Yingxian.
They returned to the storage area, ran out of the warehouse door, and sure enough saw Bai Chicheng who was still sleeping on the ground in front of the weedy gate of the factory.
Gong Yingxian undid Bai Chicheng's handcuffs, and then cuffed his hands behind his back again.
Ren Yi lifted him up, and slapped them both, "Wake up."
Bai Chicheng woke up slowly, and when he saw that the person in front of him was Ren Yi, his eyes changed from dazed to sober, and at the same time, he shot out coldness and sinister.
Ren Yi shouted, "Let's go!"
The two returned to the warehouse with Bai Chicheng. They didn't know the exact location of the meeting room, but it must be in the functional area outside the warehouse area.
After a small half-circle, they found the conference room—with a light source inside.
Ren Yi squeezed Bai Chicheng's arm, and walked quietly to the door of the office. Gong Yingxian, holding a gun, walked in front of him and kicked the door open, but his body remained hidden behind the wall.
"Come in." A gloomy voice came from inside the room.
Gong Yingxian pointed his gun straight ahead, walked in slowly, and Ren Yi followed.
There were two people in the conference room, Qiu Yan was sitting in a chair with a blank expression, while Huang Yan was standing behind her, with the muzzle of a gun pointed at her spine.
On the dusty table, there was an emergency light. The limited light source illuminated the surrounding area. Qiu Yan and Huang Yan were in the center of the light source, just like the focal point on a dark stage and the destination of all eyes.
Gong Yingxian looked at Qiu Yan: "Sister Yan, are you okay?"
Qiu Yan shook his head, very calm.
Bai Yan's eyes flickered, and he seemed restless.
Huang Yan said: "If you can see me alive, it means that the others are already dead."
"There are still some alive." Gong Yingxian said expressionlessly, "I'm not like you, I'm not interested in killing people."
"I'm not interested in killing people either. I want money for killing people." Huang Yan pointed at Bai Yan, "I must take him away, otherwise no one will be able to leave today."
"How much will Ziyan give you?" Gong Yingxian said, "I can give you three times, five times, ten times."
Huang Yan sneered: "As a policeman, how dare you bribe a killer?"
"As long as you can buy it."
"Stop talking nonsense, leave her to me, or I'll kill her." Huang Yan pointed at Qiu Yan boldly with the muzzle of a gun.
Qiu Yan raised his chin, showing no fear on his face, but dissuading them with his eyes.
Ren Yi glanced at Bai Chicheng, who had an unclear expression: "Do you want to fall into his hands? Or is this part of your conspiracy?" Now he naturally doesn't believe Bai Yan said that falling into Huang Yan's hands will kill him. If so, after all, he and Qiu Yan were hiding in the dark at that time, and Bai Yan saw through it. It was definitely not an accident, Bai Yan did it on purpose.
Bai Chicheng didn't speak.
"It's not your turn to ask, and it's not his turn to answer." Huang Yan raised her eyebrows, not angry, "Give him to me, or I'll kill this bitch."
Ren Yi gritted his teeth.
"No." Gong Yingxian said suddenly, his eyes were gloomy and cold.