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Text Chapter 924 Life hangs by a thread

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    Yang Luo's body swayed and he rushed towards the genetic warrior. Due to excessive blood loss, his speed had slowed down.

    The gene warrior¡¯s body brought up an afterimage, and the long knife in his hand stabbed Yang Luo¡¯s abdomen.

    It was so fast that Yang Luo couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he looked up to the sky and laughed.

    Dan Enen shouted in a hissing voice: "Yang Luo! No!" He opened his legs and ran towards Yang Luo

    "Pfft" the long knife pierced Yang Luo's stomach and came out on his back.

    Yang Luo quickly stretched out his left hand to grab the wrist of the gene warrior holding the knife, pushing him to run forward, and then the two disappeared on the top of the mountain.  The dagger in Yang Luo's hand was curled up in the air, and he quickly wiped it at the throat of the genetic warrior, and a stream of blood spurted out.

    Dan Enen cried: "Yang Luo" He ran to the top of the cliff, lay there and looked down.

    The little girl Song Wei also ran over with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yang! What you promised me has not been done yet. Don't die I won't let you die"

    Yang Luo's body fell rapidly, and his brain began to feel dizzy due to excessive blood loss.  I vaguely heard the heart-rending cries from the top of the cliff, and felt a wry smile in my heart.  I didn't expect that I had survived so many storms and waves, but that I would die here today.

    With a "plop", Yang Luo fell into the surging river, and then fell into darkness.

    Dan Enen lay there crying for a while, then suddenly stood up, picked up a long knife, ran to a corpse, and chopped it down angrily.

    ¡°Assholes, bastards, trash, I¡¯m going to chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs no, to the fishes.¡±

    Dan Enen was slashing and cursing at the same time. The little girl was really angry, tears kept falling, and her pretty little face turned red.  After a long time, he seemed to be tired and sat on the ground, staring blankly at a pile of minced meat in front of him.  After a while, the little mouth curled up and started crying again.

    Song Wei shed tears and pulled Dan Enen up from the ground: "Sister Enen! Let's go, find a way to avenge Brother Yang and kill all those hateful Americans."

    Dan Enen stopped crying, wiped his face with his little hand, stood up and said, "Yes! Avenge Yang Luo, my aunt is going to destroy the Freemasonry and kill them all." After that, he took Song Wei's hand and walked down the mountain.  Run.

    Song Wei said breathlessly: "Sister Enen! I think we should find a boat and go down there first."

    Dan Enen shook his head as he ran, choking and saying: "It will take two or three hours until we find the boat. Yang Luo can't come back. When someone finds him, the news will definitely be broadcast, and we will fight to get it back by then. We will definitely  To take him home."

    There is a luxury yacht parked on the river not far from Theodore Roosevelt Island. Three beauties, Han Yuhui, Dong Huilan and Bai Yang, are standing on the bow in bikinis.

    Bai Yang looked at the surrounding scenery with a telescope, while Dong Huilan held a glass of red wine in his hand and looked into the distance with a somewhat ethereal look, looking a little lonely and not knowing what he was thinking.

    Han Yuhui turned her head slightly to look at Dong Huilan, sighed and said: "Huilan! I didn't expect you to fall in so deeply. It has been so long and you are still thinking about him."

    Dong Huilan came back to her senses, raised her head slightly and took a sip of wine: "No! I just encountered some trouble at work, so I felt a little upset."

    Han Yuhui shook her head, looked up at the calm river and said softly: "You can deceive others but you can't deceive me. We have been friends for so many years, who can understand you better than me? Listen to my words and forget about him."

    Dong Huilan smiled slightly: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's have fun when we go out to play today."

    Han Yuhui opened her mouth to say something else, but in the end she didn't say anything.

    Bai Yang, a little woman, looked around with a telescope and kept praising: "I've been here many times, but I get lost every time I come here. It's so beautiful."

    Suddenly Bai Yang let out a sigh: "Sister Yuhui, Sister Huilan, two people seem to have fallen from the top of Roosevelt Island. They couldn't be lovers who came here to commit suicide."

    Dong Huilan smiled, and her lonely expression disappeared: "It seems that they are quite romantic, and they chose such a good place to commit suicide."

    Bai Yang rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied: "I'm not kidding, two people really fell off the top of the mountain."

    Dong Huilan was stunned: "Did you read that correctly?"

    Bai Yang pointed to his eyes: "My eyesight is very good. I can see clearly without contact lenses."

    Dong Huilan hit her on the head angrily: "You mean, I wear contact lenses and my eyesight is not good."

    Han Yuhui said at this time: "Stop making trouble. If someone really falls, it is very dangerous. Hurry up and drive the boat over to take a look."

    Dong Huilan nodded and took a sip of the wine in the glass.He looked up, then turned around and walked to the driver's cab, started the yacht and sailed slowly towards the cliff of Roosevelt Island.

    More than ten minutes later, the yacht stopped. Dong Huilan said: "The water flow here is relatively strong, even if someone falls off, it will be washed away."

    Han Yuhui walked around the side of the ship, pointed to the west and said: "Go down the cliff. We can't just ignore death. If we can't find anyone, there will be nothing we can do."

    Dong Huilan nodded and drove the yacht downstream along the river. Bai Yang kept searching with a telescope and suddenly shouted: "Look, there is a reef ahead."

    Han Yuhui took the telescope over, looked up, and saw a rock under the cliff. A head was above the water, and the body was still in the water. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

    "Whelan! Front."

    The yacht slowly drove past and stopped more than thirty meters away from the reef.

    Dong Huilan walked out and said, "There should be a shoal ahead. I'll swim there and you guys wait for me on the boat."

    Han Yuhui was afraid that she would be in danger, so she said: "The water here is a bit strong, I will go with you."

    Bai Yang shouted: "I'll go too."

    Han Yuhui said: "Stay calmly on the boat."

    Bai Yang pouted: "Oh!"

    Dong Huilan and Han Yuhui each took a lifebuoy, jumped into the river, and swam quickly.

    From a distance, Dong Huilan looked at the exposed head, her heart skipped a beat and sped up.  The closer the distance, the harder Dong Huilan's heart beats.

    And Han Yuhui also felt that the face was very familiar. When she approached, she suddenly shouted: "How could it be him?"

    Dong Huilan suddenly stood up in the water and ran over quickly, with Han Yuhui following closely behind her.

    "Yang Luo! What's wrong with you, ah? What's wrong?" Dong Huilan rushed to Yang Luo, hugged his head, and cried.

    Han Yuhui was relatively calm. She squatted down and touched Yang Luo's chest, and then checked her pulse.  Seeing that Yang Luo was still holding a dagger in his hand, he tried to take it off, but he couldn't break Yang Luo's hand with all his strength, so he had to give up.

    He stood up and said, "Silly girl, don't cry. He's not dead yet. Get him back quickly. If you're wasting time, you're going to be doomed."

    Dong Huilan suddenly woke up, and Han Yuhui wanted to get Yang Luo to the lifebuoy, but the knife on his stomach was a bit in the way.  Just as Dong Huilan was about to pull out the knife, Han Yuhui hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move. If you pull out the knife, it will cause damage to his body again, and a large amount of blood will flow out. Even the gods will not be able to save him."

    Dong Huilan hurriedly retracted her hand, and the two women struggled to get Yang Luo to the lifebuoy, and then swam towards the yacht while holding the lifebuoy.

    Bai Yang watched the two people push the swimming ring back, then jumped into the river and swam over.

    "Ah? Why is it him?"

    Dong Huilan said: "Hurry up and help."

    The three women struggled to get Yang Luo onto the yacht, and Dong Huilan ran into the cab to start the yacht.

    Han Yuhui looked at Yang Luo's injuries again, "Yangyang! Call your dad quickly and ask him to send a car to pick him up. You must keep it a secret."

    Bai Yang nodded, she still knew the secret.  She knew all about the things Yang Luo did in South Korea. Now that he was so seriously injured, he must have done something bad again. If the police knew about it, she would be in big trouble.

    The yacht sailed towards a small fishing port downstream at the maximum speed. Han Yuhui had been taking care of Yang Luo, treating his wounds as much as possible, hoping that he would not take his last breath before reaching the hospital.

    At a private hospital in the south of Washington, a dozen medical staff stood at the door waiting.  Not long after, an ambulance rushed over. A dozen medical staff quickly ran over, carefully carried Yang Luo onto a stretcher, and ran all the way into the operating room.

    Han Yuhui breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Dong Huilan sitting on the rest chair with a frown on her face. She walked over and said, "Don't worry, that guy didn't die even though he was so seriously injured. He will be fine now that he's in the hospital."

    Dong Huilan nodded slightly: "I hope so."

    Nurses kept coming in and out of the operating room, which made Dong Huilan's heart tense all the time, and time passed in this depressing atmosphere.

    The sky gradually darkened, Dong Huilan looked at the time: "It's been more than six hours, why haven't you come out yet?"

    Bai Yang said comfortingly: "Sister Huilan! The longer it takes, the more time it takes, it proves that the guy is still alive, and the greater the hope that he can be rescued."

    Dong Huilan didn¡¯t speak. When the needle pointed to ten o¡¯clock in the evening, the door of the operating room was gently pushed open.  A Chinese man in his fiftiesThe old man took off his mask and walked out tiredly.

    This old man is Bai Yang¡¯s father, Bai Mingqi, the director of this private hospital.

    Dong Huilan ran over, took Bai Mingqi's arm and asked anxiously: "Uncle! How is my friend?"

    The old man did not answer her, but said seriously: "You three come to my office."

    Then he said to the group of nurses behind him: "Send him to the ICU ward and monitor him 24 hours a day. If there are any problems, please notify me immediately."

    "Okay!" Several nurses pushed Yang Luo into the ICU ward.

    The three women followed Bai Mingqi to the office. Bai Mingqi pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down!"

    Bai Yang pouted: "Dad! What's going on?"

    Bai Mingqi glanced at the three people: "Tell me, who is he? How could he be so seriously injured."

    Dong Huilan was about to speak when Bai Yang said with a smile: "Dad! That guy is a little gangster. He must have been injured in a fight."

    Bai Mingqi glared: "Don't play tricks on me. No matter how old I am, I'm not confused. The knife on his abdomen should be made of special materials." Then he took out a dagger from his pocket. Han Yuhui took a look and saw that it was exactly the same.  The one held in Yang Luo's hand.

    Bai Mingqi's hand holding the dagger loosened, and the dagger fell down. With a pop, it pierced the table, leaving only the hilt on the outside.

    Bai Mingqi said: "This dagger is very sharp, just like the sword that cuts gold and jade in martial arts novels. This kind of thing should be a high-tech product of a certain country, and it must belong to the military. I don't think it is necessary to have money in the market.  You can buy it, let alone a little bastard in your mouth.¡±

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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