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Chapter 605 The Use of Whistles

"Lin Xiaolong! Why are you here? Be careful!"

Liu Yue was surprised to see Lin Xiaolong appear.

"Luckily, nothing happened to him yet!"

He couldn't hide his excitement and called out Lin Xiaolong's name loudly. Perhaps only this could he ease the tension in his heart.

The countdown has begun since the screen appeared.

Seeing Wang Yang standing there in a daze with a dull look in his eyes, Liu Yue couldn't wait to run towards Lin Xiaolong.

"careful!"

Wang Yang stretched out his hand to catch Liu Yue who was running away, but it was too late.

"Lin Xiaolong, lower your head!"

Wang Yang tried his best to shout in the direction of Lin Xiaolong, fearing that if he was one second late, both of them would die.

Lin Xiaolong was worthy of being a special forces soldier. He reacted almost the moment he heard Wang Yang's voice.

He tried his best to push Zhou Yijun behind him into the corner, and with his other hand he hurriedly caught Liu Yue who was running towards him.

Lin Xiaolong clearly felt a bullet grazed his ear.

With a "whoosh" sound, the bullet shot into a person's body.

"No!"

Wang Yang closed his eyes, the scene he least wanted to see finally happened.

The bullet grazed Lin Xiaolong's ear and quickly shot into Liu Yue's body.

"Liu Yue! No!"

Lin Xiaolong caught Liu Yue steadily and looked in the direction of the bullet.

A pistol was held firmly in a man's hand, and he was very familiar with the man holding the gun.

That was the face that filled him with fear whenever he thought of it in his dreams at midnight.

Lin Xiaolong hugged Liu Yue tightly, blood gushing out.

"Long time no see, James. Oh no, I should call you Lin Xiaolong. I never thought we would meet in this kind of occasion."

"President, why are you here? You actually came to kill me yourself. I can't believe it. I'm so honored that I let you do it yourself."

Lin Xiaolong was genuinely terrified by the sudden appearance of the US President.

He pressed hard on Liu Yue's wound, as if if he could hold on for just one more minute, Liu Yue would have a chance of survival.

Unfortunately, the bullet hit the left chest, where the heart is.

Even if a great immortal were alive, he would be powerless to save the situation.

"Just you?"...

The US President had a scornful smile on his face.

"Why should I kill you myself? Don't you think you are worth my effort?"

The US President gripped the pistol tightly, his eyes fixed on Lin Xiaolong, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Wang Yang.

"Master Wang? The famous Master Wang can only watch his men die. What a great irony!"

Wang Yang's eyes were wide open with anger, but he did not dare to act rashly.

The gun in the man's hand was extremely powerful. He was convinced that if he made the slightest movement, the gun would pierce a hole in his body.

The US President seemed to see through the fear in Wang Yang's eyes and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Lin Xiaolong, is this the person you have been chasing for two years without success? It seems that I really have to doubt your ability. Look at how cowardly he is. How can he be as powerful as the legend says!"

At this moment, Lin Xiaolong hugged Liu Yue tightly, and his heart was dead silent.

He turned a deaf ear to the voices from the outside world.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to end up like this. You're so heartbroken over a woman. You're such a loser. I wasted my time training you!"

The US President's face was full of disgust, and he felt that it was not worth it when he thought about the effort he had invested in Lin Xiaolong.

"It seems that your target is me. I am just an ordinary person. You must be disappointed. Even an ordinary person like me has caused you so many setbacks over the years..."

Wang Yang raised his hands and looked at the US President, with even more mockery in his eyes.

"Yeah, I raised a bunch of losers, but I couldn't even catch you, so I had to do it myself in the end."

The US President no longer paid attention to Lin Xiaolong and turned to look at Wang Yang, never letting go of the gun in his hand.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolong was like a walking corpse, his soul had lost all his spirit, and his heart had drifted away.

"Should I feel honored or scared? It's beneath your dignity that I meet with the famous President of the United States under such circumstances."

Wang Yang's tone was full of sarcasm.

The US President was also curious as to how Wang Yang, who had just been pretending, could become such a different person in an instant.

"You don't really think I'm unprepared, do you? You underestimate me too much. I was just pretending."

A crazy smile appeared on Wang Yang's face, and his eyes were red with blood.

"You've stepped into my trap. If you move one more step, it will be like bang! Then, you won't be able to tell whose ashes they are."

When the US President heard Wang Yang's words, he was flustered for a moment, but then burst into laughter.

"You are trying to trick me, right? This plane is so small. If you do something to it, I won't be able to see it."

Having said that, the US President still looked around. Seeing Wang Yang's sneer, he was not sure whether it was true or not.

"Don't look for it, it's right under your feet. I was just biding my time. The plane will land in one minute. Let's see who has a tougher life."

Wang Yang's tone was cold, a tone they had never seen before.

"Then I will take your life first. Even if I die, I want you to die before me!"

As he spoke, the US President pointed the gun at Wang Yang's head again.

Just as he was about to shoot, he was suddenly hit on the head. The blow was not light. His head was buzzing and his body fell forward involuntarily.

"I've already told you that I've set up a trap here. I've told you not to get close, but you still didn't believe me. Look, villains die because they talk too much. The same applies to you."

Wang Yang walked forward and felt the US President's carotid artery. Fortunately, he was just knocked unconscious.

If something really happens on Chinese soil, it will be quite troublesome.

"Xiao Zhou, you did a great job!"

Wang Yang couldn't help but give Xiao Zhou a thumbs up.

He just noticed that Xiao Zhou was eager to try with the heavy object, but he didn't dare to act rashly. If he hadn't given Xiao Zhou a wink, they would still be in danger.

"We'll have something to talk about later. When you tell your kids stories, you can say that you took down the US president. It's cool just thinking about it."

"Teacher Wang, stop talking. What should we do with Sister Liu Yue? She's bleeding a lot and her heart is injured..."

Zhou Yijun was already terrified after seeing what happened just now. Only after he came to his senses did he think of saving himself.

But it was too late. Looking at Liu Yue's appearance, Zhou Yijun's eyes turned red.

Wang Yang walked forward and wanted to feel Liu Yue's carotid artery, but was slapped away by Lin Xiaolong.

"Don't touch her!"...

"Xiaolong, don't do this!"

Wang Yang was speechless for a moment. Lin Xiaolong was covered in blood at the moment, which was shocking.

"Don't tell me what to do! Liu Yue is gone, what else do you want from me!"

Lin Xiaolong closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming down his face.

He still couldn't believe what he saw. If it wasn't for Wang Yang, he would have been the one shot, and Liu Yue wouldn't have been like this.

They just met again, and he finally knew Liu Yue's feelings. Why was God so unfair to him!

"Xiaolong, listen to me."

Wang Yang tried to pull Liu Yue's hand again, but was pushed away by Lin Xiaolong again. "Mr. Wang, you know, I would rather be the one to die!"

"If you don't let go, Liu Yue will be in real danger."

Wang Yang's tone turned cold and he left no room for doubt.

"What do you mean? Are you saying Liu Yue is still alive? But I can't feel her pulse. You must be lying to me!"

"I didn't lie to you. Didn't I tell you? Liu Yue's heart is on the right side. Although she is seriously injured, if she loses more blood, I'm afraid she will really..."

As a former special forces soldier, Wang Yang should have noticed this earlier, but he was too nervous and did not dare to believe that Liu Yue was still alive.

It had been a long time since he had explained something so patiently, and Lin Xiaolong's attitude towards him was extremely bad.

If Liu Yue hadn't looked so pale and lost so much blood, he really wanted to teach these two a lesson.

"You're just causing more trouble. I just warned you not to act rashly, why are you still doing this?"

Wang Yang felt both angry and sympathetic towards Liu Yue.

"I didn't expect you to be such a lovesick person. You even disregarded yourself for her. You obviously don't believe me!"

"Mr. Wang, are you telling the truth? But I really can't feel her pulse. Don't lie to me."

Lin Xiaolong was uneasy. Seeing Wang Yang's serious expression, his voice gradually weakened.

"I think you are confused. Look carefully again. How could a special forces soldier make such a mistake?"

Wang Yang no longer had the heart to explain, these two were both deeply in love!
"Teacher Wang, the plane is about to land. What should we do? Should we just leave this person here?"

Zhou Yijun confirmed again and again, only to find out that the person he had knocked unconscious was the President of the United States. He is still frightened.

"Luckily I hit him from behind, so he didn't see my face clearly. He would have denied it to his death."

If it were in the past, Zhou Yijun would have felt so guilty that he would have wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

Now that I have been spending a long time with Liu Yue and Wang Yang, I feel at ease.

He walked straight over the head of the US President, stood next to Wang Yang, and asked about the follow-up arrangements.

"Contact Liu Dalong after getting off the plane. He has his own ideas. The most urgent thing is to send Liu Yue to the hospital. If she continues to urinate, her life will be in danger."

Wang Yang glared at Lin Xiaolong, still brooding over his previous attitude. He was the kind of person who held grudges the most!
He decided to develop this "advantage".

"Let me hold her. I'm afraid you'll hurt her..."

"How could I abuse her and hurt her? I think you should go to the hospital and make an appointment!"

Although he expressed disgust, Wang Yang's actions were very honest.

At this moment, he couldn't hold her anymore and was relieved.

"Bangdang..."

The plane landed smoothly, but before it stopped, Wang Yang stood up and prepared to leave. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

"This! What happened! What did you do to him? Why did he fall to the ground? You can't leave!"

The crew members had no idea what had happened before. In just over ten minutes, two people fell to the ground, wearing crew uniforms.

There was also a woman covered in blood, held in the arms of a foreigner. Seeing that the foreigner was big and strong, they did not dare to approach him.

Seeing this scene, the crew members were shocked and quickly stopped Wang Yang.

"I have contacted my superiors, and someone will be in touch with you about this matter. We have urgent matters to attend to. Here is my contact information. If you have any questions, please contact me directly."

Wang Yang never leaves his phone number easily, but this moment is special, so he has to do it.

He felt that if he delayed for another second, Lin Xiaolong's eyes would cut him into pieces.
"You've seen that foreigner, too. Doesn't he look like someone you can't mess with? I advise you to contact the ground immediately and arrange a car to take us to the hospital. Otherwise, I don't mind leaving a few more people on the ground."

Wang Yang was a little annoyed. He had explained it clearly enough. If these people insisted on pestering him, he really wanted to curse them.

"Wang Yang? Are you Master Wang?"

"What? Not like?"

Wang Yang's tone was cold, completely different from the one he had in the live broadcast room.

"No, no, I'm just curious. Don't mind me. I watch every live broadcast. You are my idol!"

The crew went from businesslike to fangirling in an instant.

This is the real Wang Yang! If they hadn't been temporarily transferred to fly this time, how would they have had the chance to meet Wang Yang!
"Mr. Wang, Liu Yue can't hold on any longer."

Lin Xiaolong was on the verge of going berserk.

These crew members could have been so infatuated with him at any other time, but had to do it at this moment. Don’t they know that he is holding a dying person in his arms!

"Do you need a car? I'll contact them right away. Don't worry, we have a first aid kit and we are professionally trained to do a simple bandage."

After hearing Lin Xiaolong's words, the crew came to their senses and became busy.

"No need to bother, I just want a car, don't block my way!"

Lin Xiaolong felt that he was being polite enough. If it were in the past, he would have pushed these people away long ago and they would not have had the chance to talk nonsense in front of him.

"Okay, this way please..."

Seeing the black-faced foreigner, the crew immediately made way.

"That foreigner has a muscular body and looks like a martial artist. Is he Master Wang's bodyguard?"

"I think so too. Look how much blood that girl shed. Mr. Wang's working environment is so dangerous. I admire him even more!"

"Put away your silly face. Master Wang is on the brink of life and death for our country. How can you expect that?"

Wang Yang has become immune to the discussions behind him. He has heard too many compliments over the years.

But no one really understands his inner needs and only cares about his superficial glory.

He would rather not have these compliments!

Pushing the crowd aside, Lin Xiaolong ran with Liu Yue in his arms. He could clearly feel that Liu Yue's breath was getting weaker.

"The hospital has been arranged. Let's go now. We'll be there in five minutes. Don't worry, Liu Yue will be fine. I know her."

On the plane, Lin Xiaolong had simply treated Liu Yue's wound and the bleeding was not so severe.

But in his eyes, the life of the unconscious Liu Yue was hanging by a thread, and he dared not relax for a moment.

"You must be fine, I beg you, God, I am willing to sacrifice the rest of my life in exchange for Liu Yue waking up!"

Lin Xiaolong held Liu Yue's hand tightly and felt her pulse. Only that weak pulse could give him some comfort.

"Teacher Wang, the two people have been arranged and General Liu has taken them away."

Zhou Yijun had just finished dealing with matters at the airport and called Wang Yang.

If the other party's identity was not special, he really wanted to ignore them.

But at this moment, he couldn't.

"Go back and rest after you're done. Liu Yue has us here. I'll let you know if there's any situation. Go back and pack your things. The machine has been shipped to the laboratory. You can take a look and modify it when it's ready."

After Wang Yang finished explaining, he and Lin Xiaolong waited at the door of the operating room.

The three words "under operation", accompanied by a red light, tugged at Lin Xiaolong's heart.

"You have gone through the test of life and death, so don't be so hypocritical in the future."

"I know. I will hold Liu Yue in my hands in the palm of my hand. She has been hurt too much since she followed me. I can't make up for it with my life."

Wang Yang was most afraid to hear Lin Xiaolong say this. As for injuries, Liu Yue had suffered many injuries, both big and small, since she started working for him, but she was not as pretentious as him.

Liu Yue is clearly willing to sacrifice herself for love. This guy Lin Xiaolong is really simple-minded.

He blamed himself for Liu Yue's injury, and Wang Yang couldn't stand it.

“Who are the patient’s family members…”

The door of the operating room opened and the doctor shouted at the door.

Lin Xiaolong rushed forward suddenly, shocking the doctor.
"Doctor, just tell me straight, I can bear it!"

The doctor glanced at Lin Xiaolong, unsure whether this foreigner understood the situation in China, and judging from his mood, it was obviously not suitable for him to stay in the ward.

(End of this chapter)