As the night became darker, Chang Jiuan and Long Xiaosha entered the night duty state in the hospital ward. [】

In order to ensure that Jiang Fan was foolproof, the two of them took turns to rest and reported a high alert state for 24 hours.

At the same time, under the night of Zhonghai City, life with bright lights and wine has begun again.

In the presidential suite of the wealthy hotel, Li Muran was holding a glass of scarlet and bloody wine in his hand, standing in front of the window and watching the night of the city, with a hint of indifference between his eyebrows.

At three o'clock in the morning, the door was knocked and Mo Xue's figure walked in from outside.

"The target was removed?"

As soon as Mo Xue entered the door, Li Muran immediately asked indifferently.

"It shouldn't be alive."

Mo Xue's answer made Li Muran quite dissatisfied. He turned around and looked at Mo Xue with a little confusion and dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Die is death, life is life, what does it mean to live?"

"That's because when I was forced to leave, he was still alive."

Mo Xue's face was still cold as before. After taking Li Muran's words, he continued: "He was blasted by RPG, and was bleeding from my triangular blood. Even if the ambulance arrived, the chance of surviving was almost zero."

"Almost zero? What do you mean is that he still has a chance to survive?"

Li Muran took over Mo Xue's words, and the dissatisfaction in his voice became more and more obvious.

"No, the meaning of almost zero is that I failed to see him die with my own eyes." Although Mo Xue respected Li Muran, she had no fear. This is very different from Mo Yu's attitude towards Li Muran.

"The mission was not completed without seeing him die with his own eyes. Do you understand what I mean?"

Li Muran didn't seem to dare to be too harsh on Mo Xue, but his tone revealed an indescribable order.

"I have to see people alive, and I have to see corpses when I die!"

Mo Xue nodded and then said, "I know what to do, but now, I need a good rest."

Mo Xue said, then turned around and came out of Li Muran's presidential suite.

Li Muran picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured half a cup of wine into his mouth.

Outside the presidential suite, Mo Xue's figure did not leave on the spot, but stood there thinking about something coldly.

After a long time, Mo Xue took a step away, and at the same time, a number had been dialed on the phone in her hand.

"Find him out, live to see people, die to see corpses."

After whispering the order, Mo Xue then pressed the button of the elevator lightly. When she walked into the elevator, the cell phone she held in her hand rang again.

Mo Xue answered the phone and said first: "What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to you." Mo Yu's voice came from the phone.

Then the two made an appointment with the location, and Mo Xue hung up the phone and left the hotel and headed straight for the Poisonous Frog Bar.

When Mo Xue arrived at the Poison Dart Frog Bar, Mo Yu had been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Yu waved to Mo Xue.

Mo Xue walked over and sat down next to Mo Yu, and then asked directly: "What do you want to talk to me?"

"Have you killed him?"

Mo Yu asked straightforwardly.

"Yes, he's dead."

Mo Xue nodded, then looked at her twin sister, with a cold warning in her eyes: "I told you not to be moved by those who shouldn't be moved. You can't afford the consequences."

“Not important.”

Mo Yu's expression suddenly became a little dimmed when she heard this. She picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it all in one go.

"It's getting late, go back and rest."

Mo Xue did not stay in the bar for too long, but Mo Yu was not sleepy at all. If Mo Xue had not forced her to go back and rest, Mo Yu would have drank all night in the bar.

Mo Yu returned to his residence. Mo Xue took off his coat in front of Mo Yu. The gunshot wound on his arm immediately made Mo Yu look concerned.

"Are you okay?" Mo Yu asked.

"It's okay, it's just skin trauma, it's not that I haven't been hit by a bullet." Mo Xue shook her head indifferently and quickly and skillfully changed her wounds.

As long as she can do this kind of thing herself, she will never use it to others, including Mo Yu.

"Let's rest, I have to go to work tomorrow." Mo Xue glanced at Mo Yu and said lightly.

Mo Yu nodded and turned back to the room to rest.

But Mo Xue was lying directly on the sofa, lying in her clothes. She needed to remain in a very nervous state anytime and anywhere, because once there was news from Jiang Fan, she had to completely finish the matter in the shortest time.

Before dawn, Mo Xue had already left her residence early.

After Mo Yu woke up, she didn't care about Mo Xue's departure. Over the years, she had become accustomed to her sister's actions and would never say hello to her.

However, Mo Yu made a decision, turned off her phone, stayed at home, and then had a peaceful rest for a day.

As for Mo Xue, she had already received the call after having breakfast.

On the phone, she learned about Jiang Fan’s situation.

"I'm not dead!"

When Mo Xue learned that Jiang Fan was still in the intensive care unit and had not yet escaped from the danger period, she felt an uncontrollable accident and shock.

Under that situation, it is impossible for a normal person to survive the ambulance.

RPG rockets are not fireworks and firecrackers that are made of toys, and that thing is very powerful.

Even if a car protected him, he had become a blood man at that time. With his own bloodletting artifact, the triangular blood pricking method, even if his blood-making ability is good and his vitality is tenacious, he should not be alive.

For Mo Xue, whether she is in the intensive care unit, she has not yet escaped from the danger period, or she has lived in a general ward and has no worries about her life, it is the same.

That is, Jiang Fan is not dead!

Jiang Fan is not dead, which means that her mission has not been completed yet!

Mo Xue was silent for a long time, but finally said coldly in her heart.

"It seems that I can only go to the hospital again and take you on my way!"

Mo Xue will never give up until she kills Jiang Fan. For Jiang Fan, he is unconscious now, but he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know anything.

However, Long Xiaosha and Chang Jiuan, who were sitting by his bed, were always on guard all the time.

Last night was actually the most difficult night.

That night, Jiang Fan's body was in trouble three times. The doctor spent more than thirty minutes to rescue each time, which made Jiang Fan stabilize.

When the day was bright, Chang Jiuan immediately said to Long Xiaosha: "Let's do this, I'll call a few people to come over. If there are too many people, I can rest in a safe manner. We two can't just keep consuming it."

"Then who are you going to call? Are you asking your wife to arrange someone?" Long Xiaosha still habitually calls Long Ying the wife.

Chang Jiuan couldn't answer this question yet, and Mu Xiaochi's figure walked in outside the ward door.

She was holding breakfast in her hand, looking at Chang Jiuan and Long Xiaosha’s tired faces, and smiled faintly: “Eat something, I’ll just be with him here during the day. You two will go back and rest.”

"I'm afraid this won't work."

Chang Jiuan took the breakfast handed over by Mu Xiaochi, and said with a smile: "I want to ask a few people to help. Do you know who has a very good personal relationship with Brother Fan?"

"I know, Teacher Jiang Fan has accepted three apprentices. If you need help, the three of them will be absolutely reliable." Mu Xiaochi immediately expressed her answer.

"We need to be better at it, just let it go for ordinary students." Long Xiaosha took over the conversation and said lightly.

"They are all very good at it." Mu Xiaochi said firmly immediately.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you. After calling someone, you'll be busy with your own affairs. The hospital is not safe." Chang Jiuan didn't say it too directly. Although Mu Xiaochi's IQ is extremely high, at this moment, the IQ seems to be meaningless. What is needed now is combat power.

Mu Xiaochi knew this very well. After thinking for a while, he nodded, got up and looked at Jiang Fan lying on the bed, and then turned around and left the hospital.

An hour later, three figures appeared at the door of the intensive care unit.

Li Mu, Wang Xiaoxian, Tie Ao!

"What's wrong with my master?"

As soon as the three of them entered the door, Li Mu took the lead and asked.

Chang Jiuan looked at Li Mu and the other two, and then briefly introduced the matter. The key point was that the killer was very likely to take action again after knowing that Jiang Fan was not dead, so the hospital must take strict precautions.

Li Mu and the other three, Chang Jiuan and Long Xiaosha, were divided into two groups and took turns to guard the hospital.

In this way, Chang Jiuan and Long Xiaosha will have a relatively less pressure.

As night falls again, except for Wang Xiaoxian being ordered by Li Mu to go back to rest, the other four were divided into two groups on duty.

Late at night, after twelve o'clock.

"Are you hungry? I'll buy you some late-night snacks."

Chang Jiuan looked at Long Xiaosha in a focused manner and asked in a low voice.

Long Xiaosha shook her head and was about to say she was not hungry, but her stomach started to ring out of strength.

Long Xiaosha basically didn't eat much all day long, and now she would naturally scream when she was hungry.
To be continued...