Chapter 1210

"Damn, why don't I know?"

At this time, Gu Nanxun could only pretend to be stupid.

The identity of the sister-in-law must not be disclosed to outsiders except for a few of them.

"You know, you just don't want to tell me."

Ling Tian stared at him intently, and understood them at the same time.

In their line of work, if they have another identity, for the safety of themselves and their families, they will definitely keep it secret.

But what puzzled him was, which unit did she belong to?
female agent?
CIA?

Eagles?
……

Otherwise, as a girl, she is still a few years younger than him, how could her skills have reached the point of perfection.

He doesn't care if he is a master or not. Those units usually select candidates with high IQs. Therefore, in the eyes of these people, learning is easy and trivial.

It's her weird skills and unique insights into weapons. This kind of talent is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He has come into contact with professionals in this field, and perhaps the things they assembled have become trivial skills in front of her, and they are simply incomparable.

"Lao Ling, who is my sister-in-law? We never ask, it's a rule in our industry. But whenever she thinks she wants us to know, she will tell us, including you."

Thinking that after they go on missions, Ling Tian will always know something.

Therefore, these words can be regarded as an inoculation for him in advance, showing that the sister-in-law has no second thoughts and treats them equally.

You will know when you should know.

"Understood, you go to sleep, the long-winded noise is dead."

Hearing Gu Nanxun's last words, Ling Tian was a little moved.

"Well, I'll sit down for a while."

Gu Nanxun looked at the turbulent grass in front of him, and looked at those green eyes staring at them.

"Do you think they will do anything to us?"

"I've been guarding there for two hours. If you want to move, move sooner."

Ling Tian smiled, hoping that they would not seek their own death and be sent to their guns.

"Hmm... it hurts..."

In Class 1 ([-]), Coach Yu heard Ji Youran, who was lying on the ground behind, snort coldly, and hurried over to check on her injury.

I found that the wound that was re-packed at night was overflowing with blood again, and it seemed that there were signs of pus.

And when she probed her forehead, it was scorching hot and she had already fallen into a state of high fever, which was caused by inflammation.

Coach Yu hurriedly took off the schoolbag on his back, took out the anti-inflammatory medicine, and wanted to bandage her up again.

For field training like theirs, the belts are usually used for trauma, so it is impossible to give her antipyretics.

After untying the bound wound, the flesh was bloody, and the bones inside had already leaked out. This is no longer a wound that can be healed by itself.

"Let me take a look."

Ling Tian walked over from the side, knelt down and looked at the horrific wound, frowning, and found iodine and cotton swabs from the coach's bag.

"You grab her wrist, and I'll wash her."

This is clearly a sign of pus.

Now, we can only wash all the anti-inflammatory drugs that have been sprinkled on it and have soaked with blood and agglomerate, and then apply the medicine.

On the battlefield, this kind of wound is seen a lot.

Severed limbs are also very common, so Ling Tian is not surprised.

"it is good."

Coach Yu took a look at Ling Tian. After all, he is a great hero who came from the front line, and he should have dealt with many such wounds.

"here we go."

When everything was ready, Ling Tian nodded to Coach Yu, took iodine and drenched the wound, while using cotton swabs to continuously wipe off the agglomeration on the wound.

(End of this chapter)

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