Chapter 228

Before the footsteps sounded, Xia Xiaoyun had fallen asleep.

As her whispering voice disappeared, the whole world fell silent, as if even time stopped working except Professor Li's thinking.

Until the footsteps of the woman appeared.

I don't know why, Professor Li is now particularly afraid of women, especially beautiful girls (this is the sequelae left to him by Long Island snowflake, except Xiao Xia, of course, because he has witnessed how lovely Chinese girls are.)

Now, there is another beautiful woman who is more indifferent than long island snowflake. Professor Li's painful heart brushed up and instinctively breathed hard: he wanted to wake up Xia Xiaoyun who was asleep and let her know that the enemy was coming!

Dear and poor old man, your heavy breathing can't make Xiaoxia wake up from her sweet sleep except for the sudden appearance of women to notice your existence!

The woman who was walking slowly to the other side of the square looked slowly.

Through the small hole in the wooden box, the two people looked at each other.

Professor Li's eyes have never been sharp.

Warning: I can't kill these two children!

The woman seemed to understand the meaning of Professor Li's eyes. She immediately walked quickly to the wooden box, bent over and reached out to lift the lid, looked at him and asked softly, "Li Zhican, Professor Li?"

Her voice is very light and gentle, but why is it colder than the air in Siberia?

Unable to move a little, Professor Li blinked and looked at her.

"I am night soul searching."

The woman said, "from China, just to save you from returning home."

All the sharp pain, because ecstasy surged into the brain again -- after listening to the words of night soul searching, Professor Li finally felt relieved and fainted.

No matter how much he wants to thank his sins with death, there is no one in people's subconscious who is not afraid of death.

At least, Professor Li can feel from the calm and calm of soul searching at night: the danger that will appear at any time when two people appear around, and he is finally willing to let him go and stay away.

His nerves, which were always tight, were finally able to relax completely.

Proud and strong old man, I want to have a good sleep.

When he woke up, he had returned to the country he loved deeply. He sat on the sofa at home. There was bright sunshine outside the window. The old wife in reading glasses was talking about something, and the soft sound of piano music echoed in his ears--

But he was unconscious for less than ten minutes, and subconsciously forced him to open his eyes again.

The ropes on his body and the rags in his mouth were gone, and even the wounds on his body were wrapped up. They were put on a stretcher by two young men in the same white snow combat clothes and were carefully carried out.

"Stop, stop!"

Professor Li, who just woke up, said his first words after being kidnapped.

Just three words almost exhausted his strength.

Fortunately, when he saw another young man holding the infusion bottle high, he realized that the water of life was pouring into his body bit by bit -- he was now fully capable of saying what he wanted to say.

The young man carrying the stretcher was obedient and stopped at once.

Standing there with his back to Professor Li, he was silently watching the night soul searching of Fang Yuan and turned to look at him.

"Things, things -- I told the whereabouts of things. Long Island snowflake, the Oriental woman, had gone to get it. Go, stop her, kill -- kill her! "

Kill her.

These three words are definitely the first time Professor Li said them in his life.

Before the words fell, he was in tears.

But there was still no delay. He said the exact location of the hiding thing.

Night soul searching came over with some cold right hands, gently wiped away tears for Professor Li, and said softly, "Professor Li, we know you are good. You can rest at ease. Things won't be taken away by the Asians. I can use my life as a guarantee. "

"That's good."

After receiving the guarantee of soul searching at night, Professor Li breathed a long sigh of relief and finally could sleep safely.

He didn't know night soul searching, and he had never heard such a strange name.

But the calmness of soul searching at night gave Professor Li a sense of trust he had never had before, which could make him sleep safely.

The car carrying professor Li drove south as fast as possible.

There were also two cars, five soldiers of the special forces of the northern military region of China, standing proudly in front of the car, waiting for the order of soul searching at night.

Night soul searching looked back at the door, walked quickly to the car, and said faintly, "let's go."

A soldier hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Captain night (her rank in the Chinese military), shall we all go?"

"Let's go."

The night soul searching face was expressionless. He opened the door and got on the bus. When he closed the door, he said faintly: "major Li, don't worry about their safety. No one can hurt them again."

At the sight of four headless bodies, night soul searching knew who was coming.

Now that the man has come, even if all the demons in nine days and ten places come to the white disaster area, they can't hurt a hair around!

The man's name is Kunlun. There is a strange Dao named Kunlun.

Night soul searching once learned -- so proud night soul searching can't escape the lightning wave of the stranger knife, if Kunlun really wants to kill her.

Major Li dared not say anything more. With a wave of his hand, the four subordinates quickly jumped into the car.

When the door slammed down, the car roared into the snowstorm.

Snowflakes dance like demons in nine days and ten places.

But no snowflake dares to step inside the door without authorization.

Because they all know that somewhere in the blizzard, there is a man in brown standing motionless like a sculpture, but his eyes are staring here with endless sadness.

Snowflakes and snow fields are also infected by this deep sadness. They all relax the pace of sports, so that only Xia Xiaoyun's uniform breathing sound echoes in the ears of the whole world.

And the gentle, girl's heartbeat, like the most charming drum in the world, beat the numb nerves around him, making him gradually return to normal.

When the last snowflake fell slowly on the snow field, a charming red appeared in the distant sky in the East, just like the red skirt and skirt edge worn by girls in summer.

Fangyuan's eyes moved and finally closed his heavy eyelids.

Then when she opened it, the girl's special charming body fragrance could not keep him in her arms, even for a little longer.

He has missed too much, delayed too long, and owed the debt of this life, the next life and the next life.

He has always been a person who doesn't like debt, just as he doesn't like others to owe him.

This time he owes Xia Xiaoyun, and he can't pay off in the next life, so no matter how much he wants to continue to stay in the warm arms of the girl, he has to stand up and do something to pay off his debt.

Fang Yuan wondered why Xia Xiaoyun didn't think about it when she said those words. He saved her several times when she was in Lop Nur -- but why didn't she mention it?

It seems that it is the nature of every girl to forget the kindness of others and remember that others owe her.

Even if God is talking nonsense, they can't change their unreasonable habits.

Women are born with the right to be unreasonable.

God can't change, and Fangyuan has no ability to change.

The only thing he can do is to admit that he owes Xia Xiaoyun a debt that he can't pay off in his next life.

Fang Yuan broke away from the girl's hands holding his head. The girl didn't wake up, but her long eyelashes trembled slightly: she may have felt someone's arms after leaving in her dream. Is it a little cold?

Fang Yuan carefully covered her clothes, hesitated before lowering her head, and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

The girl must be dreaming of something that makes her shy, otherwise her face won't be red, just like the cutest little apple on earth.

After a few deep breaths, Fang Yuan began to move and drive away the numbness in the blood as soon as possible.

No matter what you do, you should adjust your body to its best.

A few minutes of activity time is enough for Fang Yuan to achieve his wish. Then he copied Xia Xiaoyun's legs with his left hand, held her small waist with his right hand, held her horizontally in his arms and strode towards the door.

It seemed instinctive. Xia Xiaoyun, who was sleeping, put her hands around her round neck, put her red face close to his heart, and quietly put on a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth.

The sun slowly rose a small part, like the face of a girl in her arms, full of vitality.

The fresh and cold air quickly made a circle in his lungs, refreshed him again, and trotted to the place where he hid the car.

Xia Xiaoyun's body is very light and doesn't exist like a feather, so Fang Yuan can run faster.

In fact, he wanted to run at the fastest speed, but he didn't know why, but it was like an invisible line tied to his back skirt and begged him to slow down -- preferably, look back!

The snowstorm had long stopped, the sun had risen, and the whole snow could have looked thousands of miles.

As long as he looked back, he could see a man in brown standing not too far behind him.

He didn't look back, but bit his lower lip hard. When he closed his eyes, he finally ran forward at full speed.

The man in brown stood there, unable to see anything clearly, because tears had blurred his eyes.

At such a distance, people in Brown can hear the roar of developed cars.

When the roar of the motor gradually disappeared, the man in brown always stood like a javelin, leaned back straight, and fell on the snow with a dull sound.

Fang Yuan seemed to feel the muffled sound, otherwise his heart would never have pounded.

It hurt so much that I was almost out of breath.

When you are out of breath, it is not necessarily because of pain, but sometimes because of ecstasy.

Long island snowflake is now ecstatic and distressed. She finally got what she dreamed of: the initialed agreement that Professor Li protected with his life.

As long as this agreement is brought back to Toyo, she is the hero of the Daiwa nation and worshipped by countless young people with patriotic blood.

Thinking of the scenery after that, snowflake on Long Island wanted to stretch her beautiful neck like a swan and sing a song.

Of course, she knows better than anyone that this is not the time to sing.

Because those crazy Chinese agents will appear at any time. Even if they die, they will recapture this agreement.

Perhaps, long island snowflake will not care about those despicable and hypocritical Chinese people, but she must always guard against cold knives from her "comrades in arms", especially those from the Northern Dynasty.

The people of the Northern Dynasty suffered extremely heavy losses in this action, so they feel that they are the people who deserve this agreement most.

"Dream!"

Long island snowflake sneered when she stabbed Jin xuantai's heart with a knife.