Every Day on the Verge of Being Arrested By Detectives

Inu Jinkong closed his eyes and squeezed Bourbon's shoulders. The next second he opened his eyes and leaned against him with his chest as the support. Then he took out a light blue injection from his pocket, he pulled out the sealing cap and pressed the thruster to expel the air inside, and then injected it into the vein on Bourbon's arm.

Naturally, this was not the therapeutic drug that Pengley had handed over to the Kenkin team to help escort, but was the therapeutic injection that Sakuma Nanase bought from Pengley at a high price. This kind of medicine is a mature treatment product, which can promote the healing ability of the human body and achieve the function of rapid hemostasis and healing. It is one of the important products of Peng Lei limited sale. The only drawback is that the repair speed is very fast, which leads to the human body after injection. Extreme exhaustion fell into a deep sleep. When communicating with Pengley in advance of the transaction time, Nanase Sakuma bought the medicines and small injections that cost her a lot of money.

After the injection of the medicine, Jin Kong, the dog, untied the sleeves of Bourbon wrapped around his waist urgently. He looked at the wound. It was worthy of a needle of several million. It took less than a minute, and the most serious wound no longer bleeds. Not to mention other cuts on arms and feet. However, although the bleeding was said to have stopped, there was still blood and blood in the abdomen, which made people unbearable to look straight.

The red-haired young man stared at the wound for a while, his dark red eyes were emotionally rolling... I really wanted to slap the **** up.

[Sorry Nanase, the birthday party cannot be attended on time, I will handle the work as soon as possible and rush over. ] Thinking of the previous text messages, Inu Jinkong couldn't help but sneered, and hurried over? I'm really overconfident. How many days can you move without lying on the bed? According to the size of the wound, at least a dozen stitches are required. I hope Penglai's medicine will be stronger. He does not want to leave scars on the perfect abdominal muscles he likes.

Inu Jinkong thought as he passed Bourbon's arm with one hand, put his hand on his knee socket, and hugged him up.

There was a gunshot in the distance, and it was the Inukin group who was clearing the field. In order to prevent accidental injury, he specifically confessed to arrange for a Russian translation. As an important witness, he will safely send the remaining [Grizzly Bear] members to the returning cargo ship. Next, he will contact Tugrokov's newly-adult son and talk to him about the [Black Organization] who assaulted and killed his father.

Stepping out of the container, driver A and the car were already waiting there. Inukinsora hugged the person and sat in the back seat: "Drive the car more steadily, and drive the car to the lower reaches of the Kobe Pier." As he said, he pulled down between the front and rear seats. He untied the torn vest of Bourbon, pulled off his shirt, pulled out the medical box from under the back seat, and began to do a simple dressing for him.

Inu Jinkong carefully disinfected and applied anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine to the wound on Bo himself. Then he stared at the wound for a while, then looked at his high-end shirt, pondered for a while, and opened the baffle to let Driver A take care of it. Take off the shirt to him. This request scared Driver A to the brakes, and Dog Jinkong quickly leaned over to block Bourbon, and did not let him roll off.

"What are you doing?!" the red-haired youth yelled in a low voice.

"...No, I'm really sorry, Master Kong." Driver A quickly apologized. He parked the car on the side of the road and took off his suit jacket, then took off his white shirt and handed it to Jin Kong, the red-haired young man in the back seat. He took the shirt blankly and pulled up the baffle.

"..." Driver A put on his suit jacket silently, and the deep V neckline brought a burst of chill. He restarted the car and drove silently to the place that Dog Jinkong had confessed.

The first rule of survival for gangster drivers, don’t ask too much about what you shouldn’t ask.

Inu Jinkong got the white shirt and felt the temperature of other people's body on it, which made him a little unhappy. However, as originally planned, he tore off the sleeves of the shirt, and then tore the sleeves into strips to make a simple bandage, which was wrapped around Bourbon's waist and abdomen to bandage his wounds. He originally wanted to use his own, but the shirt fabric on his body is very high-quality, and people will see the problem at a glance, so he can only retreat to use driver A... In fact, he doesn't like having other people on Jiang Gu Ling. s things.

"Master Kong, the deputy cadre said that the Porsche you specifically put in before seems to have picked up people and is about to break through the south exit... What should I do?" Driver A's voice came from ahead.

"Let them go." Inu Jinkong's fingers crossed Jiangguling's face, "This time I just say hello to them, and the ones behind will wait for [Grizzly] to play with them slowly." Then they will be there. Isn't it wonderful to stab the knife in the back and enjoy the success?

Furthermore, if all members of the organization are killed in action, only one intelligence officer is left, which sounds abnormal.

Inu Jinkong’s fingers stopped on Jiang Guling’s face, but this guy died for this undercover mission and has been a pigeon for four years. As long as there is a chance, he will definitely go back to organize and continue to lurking... In this case The organization would suspect him, and he might be too big to be seen through. If he was not careful, he would be arrested and interrogated like a black nightmare. If it hadn't been for Shuichi Akai's rescue, he would have been cold.

Thinking of this, his fingers slid down and pinched his bloodless lips. It was this mouth that would only tell good lies, this desperate liar.

The wound on his lips was pinched, and Bourbon frowned with an uncomfortable expression. Inu Jinkong let go of his hand and put his hand to his ear, his dark red eyes turned black in an instant. Although I really want to take you away directly, find a place to lock up so that you can't go anywhere obediently, but it still doesn't work, now you will not be willing to.

Sakuma Nanase wants to have all the body and heart of her boyfriend, so she has to be patient now, before she can be exposed. Must continue to do a good job of surface work, hide the vest, slowly remove all obstacles, and then wait for the moment to close the net... But it doesn’t take long, he will soon destroy the black organization and make him unemployed, so he likes to be undercover. Time to play with you enough.

"Master Kong, you're here downstream." Driver A reminded.

"Wait."

Inu Jinkong removed the communication headset from Bourbon's ears, put it on his ears and turned on the communication, but the other side connected to the communication but did not respond. He knew what was going on. The other party was worried that the communication headset was picked up by the enemy and didn't want to reveal his identity.

The red-haired young man said directly: "It's me, Bourbon." That was Bourbon's voice. For his boyfriend's voice, his tone and tone were so good that it was difficult to distinguish.

A female voice full of magnetism rang out: "Bourbon, you are still alive." The other party didn't seem to be very surprised. In the eyes of Belmode, Bourbon was an intelligence agent but his life was very big, right?

"Where are you now?" the other side asked again.

"Ahem... It seems that you are still alive." Inu Jinsora said happily in Bourbon's tone: "I was at the Togo Ferry downstream of Kobe Pier... Ahem, I was seriously injured. I forced a jump into the sea... Fortunately, when I was about to lose my life, I ran into the ferry's pontoon... Cough cough, can you come and pick me up if you are going to escape... It's better to hurry, I can't make it... …" His tone became slower and slower, lower and lower, as if he was extremely weak.

There was a low discussion sound on the other side of the headset, and it seemed that Belmode had won. She said: "Wait for us there, we will pass now."

"Okay..." After speaking, Jin Kong hung up the communication, brought the headset back to Bourbon's ear, rearranged his clothes, and then said to Driver A, "Give me the door."

Driver A opened the door of the back seat, and Dog Jinkong lifted Bourbon around his waist and carried the man out of the car. In front of a pile of huge white pontoons on the pier, Qun Jinkong glanced at the closed eyes of the blond young man. He jumped onto the pontoon with a person in his arms. There are five steps extending to the sea under the buoy, and he sinks in with him. In the sea.

The sea water wetted the bodies of the two of them, and the cold water stimulated Bourbon to frown. Inu Jinkong did not stay for a long time, and soon he hugged the person on the pontoon again. Inu Jinkong placed Bourbon on the conspicuous place of the pontoon. The wheat-skinned youth was lying weakly on the white pontoon with his eyes closed. The golden hair was wet on his cheeks, looking very pitiful.

This is what you deserve, you could have been free from this suffering. But you are too strong and stubborn, and you want to bear everything alone, so you have to endure more pain and suffering than others.

Inu Jinkong stood on the pontoon and looked down at the blond young man. The sea allowed the black shirt to close to his body to outline a strong and perfect muscle line. The water droplets quickly gathered under his feet, and his mind was clear and calculating.

I have prepared all the excuses for you...

The reason why the wound was treated-after the Russians were shot and killed, ordinary shirts were torn off from them for temporary bandaging;

How to escape the encirclement-jumping into the sea and falling into the downstream ferry of Kobe Pier through the water flow. The whole body is soaked is the best proof.

Jiang Gu Ling, you can continue to fool the black organization to do your undercover work, will you be happy? Before I deal with everything, I don't intend to let your efforts for so long be used up. This is my last tenderness.

"Master Kong, we should go." Driver A reminded.

Inu Jinkong glanced at Bourbon one last time, then got in the car and asked Driver A to drive away.

It's a pity that you can't keep up with this birthday party, Jiang Guling.

-----Dividing line-----

About 10 minutes later, a black Porsche appeared at the Togo Ferry in the downstream of Kobe Wharf. Belmode got out of the car and walked to the pontoon. She saw Bourbon sitting on the pontoon with one hand on her knees. She yelled, blond. The young man raised his head. He smiled, covered his abdomen with one hand on the pontoon and stood up swayingly.

"Belmod, if you come a little later, I won't be able to hold it anymore." Bourbon took a breath and moved slowly to the shore, "Ahem... It's really boring to say, I almost died there."

"As an intelligence officer, you can live longer than other people." Belmode lifted up her blonde hair. She was wearing a windbreaker that was taken off from the [Grizzly Bear] personnel. The combination of a man's tall figure and her beautiful face is a kind of contradiction. Harmony, "After this trade, only you, me, and Keir are still alive, and everyone else is killed."

"Ah, then I'm really lucky." Bourbon walked past Belmode and staggered to the Porsche. Shui Wurenai, who was sitting in the back seat, wore a bruise on her face, her shoulders and thighs were bandaged. After wearing a bandage, it was obvious that she had struggled to survive the deal just now. Seeing Bourbon's body wounded and the clothes on her abdomen stained red, she showed a sympathetic expression: "Bourbon, you look terrible."

"A bunch of rubbish." The gin sitting in the co-pilot sneered while biting the cigarette. Vogat, who was in charge of driving, didn't dare to snorted. Did it take a lot of effort to rush out?

"It's not bad to survive, gin. The Russians are very strong in number and combat effectiveness." Belmode walked from behind, raising her chin: "Sit in, you are almost at your limit, don't you Is it really going to die if you treat the wound?"

"Yeah." Bourbon sat in the back seat and closed his eyes, his lips pale and almost unconscious again.

\"This time there was such a big mistake and so many team members died, Belmode, this time it’s not that simple.\" The gin spit out a cigarette and stared at it through the rearview mirror. The three people in the back seat, "You have to figure out how to explain to the boss."

"You don't need to say more about that." Belmode stepped into the back seat and closed the door with a snap.