The perpetrator begged for death wholeheartedly, even if one hand was tightly held by He Yunting and unable to move, he committed suicide in front of everyone in an almost tragic way.
He Yunting let go, but the other party seemed to feel no pain. When he was pierced by the dagger, he only let out a strange groan. He lost his strength and fell to the ground.
Blood splattered on He Yunting's azure coat, as well as the military boots that had stepped on Lin Han a few minutes ago, and he did not know how many times he had been stepped on by Lin Han.
And He Yunting was tall and tall, Lin Han was behind him with his back to him, and his white dress was still spotless.
Lin Han opened his eyes, still calm.
He turned his head and found that He Yunting was completely blocked in front of him, preventing him from seeing the fallen man.
Lin Han was not so curious, and since the words in the other party's heart were still in his ears, he obediently didn't look at it.
The people who witnessed this scene exclaimed with vibrato and fear, and came over cautiously and whispered.
"It's too courageous to assassinate on this occasion..."
"The key target is still the general, what does he want?"
"Fortunately, the general took a quick shot and scared me to death."
Wen Tianyao's face turned pale, he first glanced at the person on the ground who was not sure whether he was dead or alive, then gritted his teeth angrily, turned his face away, and was still scolding something in his mouth.
The soldiers who followed him quickly arrived at the scene and began to disperse the crowd.
Lu Anhe, who was waiting on the sidelines to watch his boss's performance, also walked over quickly. Before he could speak, He Yunting spoke first: "Take Mr. Lin to rest elsewhere first."
Lu Anhe looked at He Yunting just now forcefully subduing the opponent's right hand, but hesitated.
He didn't say anything in the end, and smiled politely at Lin Han: "Come with me first."
Lin Han didn't let go of the details of this moment between the two, and couldn't help but look up at He Yunting again.
He couldn't see the other person's expression, only saw He Yunting's cold shoulders and the straight posture.
――And his right hand that was trembling slightly.
"Let's go." Lin Han looked back and said to Lu Anhe.
Wen Tianyao was pampered after all, and it was still a bit unacceptable to witness this scene with his own eyes, but after all, the matter was in his territory, and He Yunting was personally invited by him, and this responsibility could not be shied away no matter what.
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He rubbed his somewhat stiff hands and walked in front of He Yunting with a sullen face.
"Admiral, I'm very sorry." Wen Tianyao's face still did not recover, "I didn't expect such an accident, not to mention that today is your birthday... It's all my fault, I don't ask the general's forgiveness, I'm just glad that you are fortunate. Not injured."
He Yunting withdrew his right hand, looked down at the person on the ground, and said, "It's okay."
Probably because He Yunting's reaction was too light-hearted, Wen Tianyao was a little anxious: "Admiral, you believe me! I really didn't know this would happen, I blame my omissions..."
In order to show his determination, Wen Tianyao said again: "You can take this person back. I will not interfere in the whole process. You can say anything if the general asks me to help you check."
He Yunting nodded invisibly.
Seeing that He Yunting reluctantly let go of his guard, Wen Tianyao apologized several times, if it is true as the rumors say, he is a prince who has no pretence and is willing to take responsibility: "General, then I will let my people take him now. The Imperial Army Hospital, what to do with you is up to you..."
After saying that, he waved his hand, wanting his servants to come and move people.
"Wait a minute." He Yunting interrupted, Wen Tianyao was wondering what instructions he had when he saw him approach the man who was trying to stab him, and then squatted down.
The other party looked a little thin, not too old, with beautiful features, and when he closed his eyes, he looked almost frighteningly weak, and he never thought that he would sneak in and want to assassinate.
The dagger sank deeply into the shirt, and the man lost consciousness. Only the pierced lung lobe was filled with air and blood, the chest cavity was leaking, and he was about to crumple to the ground, deformed and weird.
He Yunting stretched out his hand, used the backs of his index and middle fingers to approach the side of the other's neck, brushed away the blood-stained hair, and exposed the other's still warm neck.
On the back of the other's neck, there is a scar that has healed for a long time, and the position covered by the scar is his gland.
- This is an omega.
Lin Han and Lu Anhe went to rest in another hall. The music on the dance floor next door hadn't been turned off, and threads leaked in through the door.
Lu Anhe was a little nervous: "Mr. Lin, are you all right?"
"It's okay." Lin Han said, "General didn't let me see."
Lu Anhe breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he let go of his breath, he heard Lin Han ask again, "Is the injury on his shoulder serious?"
Lu Anhe subconsciously denied: "No."
But when he turned his head and saw Lin Han's inquiring eyes, he probably understood that it was impossible to hide it.
"... a little bit." Lu Anhe tried to change the subject, "Otherwise, Mr. Lin is bored, so I can chat with you?"
"Okay." Lin Han responded, and really thought about the question seriously, "Why does your general never have a birthday?"
Lu Anhe replied smoothly: "I was busy and forgot about it before, but I haven't done it again."
Lin Han nodded.
Lu Anhe has a good personality, and accompanied Lin Han to say a few more words.
After a while, he asked, "What else is Mr. Lin curious about?"
Lin Han nodded: "Then how did you get the general's not too serious injury?"
Lu Anhe was stuck. He didn't expect the topic to come back here after a long time.
He tried to explain several reasons, but Lin Han didn't quite believe it: "General just opened the wound again."
Lu Anhe sighed, and finally told the truth: "The last time I played Star Thief, I was hit by a screen that suddenly shattered, and the glass stabbed to my right shoulder. He just cut off his right arm, and his center of gravity was unsteady. Just rolled halfway around the cockpit with the glass..."
Noticing Lin Han's eyes, Lu Anhe said quickly, "But it's not heavy! It's much better! Just don't use force, just recover slowly!"
Lin Han still didn't speak.
At this moment, Lieutenant Colonel Lu, who is smart and smart, said: "Will Mr. Lin bandage it?"
Lin Han is also a graduate of the Imperial Army, so he can still know the basics, he nodded.
"Then I'll... get you some bandages?" Lu Anhe felt that he had never been so tactful before, "I just happened to be going to help the general with something else, so you can let the advanced come in and rest for a while."
Lin Han paused for a moment and said "Okay".
He Yunting was still standing up straight when he came in, and when he saw Lin Han sitting obediently, his pace was a little faster.
When Lu Anhe reported to himself just now, he said, "Boss, I can only help you get here." He Yunting walked in in a fog, his eyes moved from Lin Han to the table beside him, and he saw that he did not know when Bandages appearing: "… "
Is this also called helping
However, before He Yunting could speak, as soon as Lin Han came in from him, his eyes fell on his right shoulder.
The azure military uniform became darker on the right shoulder, as if it had been smeared away by water stains, and the traces were about to spread to the back.
He Yunting approached Lin Han, and the two were silent for a moment.
"Does it hurt?"
"It's alright."
The two spoke out at the same time, and after hearing what the other said, they were silent again.
Finally, Lin Han said, "I'm fine."
"I had to ask Lieutenant Colonel Lu, not him."
He Yunting knew that Lin Han was referring to his wound.
His eyes darkened; "It's okay."
"Let's go." He Yunting seemed unwilling to mention this again, "Send you back."
Lin Han didn't respond immediately, just looked at him.
Obviously today is this person's birthday.
Obviously it should be a day worth celebrating or commemorating.
He was almost injured on this day - no, he was already injured. Even though that person didn't hurt him, He Yunting still tore his wounds because of his strength.
Lin Han actually knew it was a bit awkward.
Maybe it was Lu Anhe's request, or maybe it was the embarrassment of stepping on each other's feet just now, but he still tried to bring it up.
"If you don't mind, General, let me change your medicine first?"
Lin Han thought he was ready, but he was still startled when he saw the wound on He Yunting's right shoulder.
It was clearly covered with gauze, but because of what happened just now, it was soaked with blood, and when the gauze was removed, it was a deep and terrifying wound that stretched dozens of centimeters below the collarbone.
On the deepest wound, there are still many small scars that are about to heal, and the marks of cuts and punctures are clear at a glance.
Lin Han was speechless for a while.
When he was about to pick up what Lu Anhe had prepared to help He Yunting stop the bleeding, he realized that one of his gloves had been pulled off, and he had put the other in his pocket.
What's more, it's even more inconvenient to wear gloves.
That's it.
Lin Han thought, just listened, nothing.
The key is to help He Yunting stop the bleeding and bandage it.
Thinking so, he reached out and touched the other's right shoulder.
His hands are so white.
He moves so lightly.
Will he feel terrible about the wound.
"..." Lin Han, who was wrapping He Yunting's shoulders, didn't know what to do for a while, "General."
He Yunting raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as blue and clear as ever, like a high-hanging sky after being washed by the heavy rain.
The expression on his face did not change at all, as if the terrifying wound on his right shoulder that had been oozing blood a few minutes ago was not his own.
Lin Han's cold, white-skinned hands were still on his shoulders and continued to do his dressing.
Can't smell.
I want to eat caramel.
Lin Han closed his eyes, trying his best to pretend he didn't hear these strange heart sounds.
But it was clear that the Admiral knew nothing about it.
Then, after a minute, Lin Han heard the voice of the admiral in front of him with closed lips and a cold face.
hard.
"… "
His hands moved a little faster.
Just after wrapping it up, Lin Han pursed his lips and threw the gauze on the table: "You won't feel pain?"