Chapter 65

"No, you're hurt. How can the game go on?" Annie shook her head, ignoring the fact that the killer who shot the real bullet was probably still hiding in the jungle. She walked out of the big tree and said in the strongest voice, "stop the game, stop the game. Someone is injured here. Call an ambulance!"

The staff, who had been hit by the colored bullet and were lying in the same place pretending to be dead to quit the game, heard Annie's cry, quickly jumped up from the ground and asked, "Annie, what happened and who was injured?"

"It's the seventh day of the summer when you are injured. Go and inform the others to stop the competition. It's important to save people!" Said Anne anxiously.

The staff members took a look at the seventh day of the summer near the tree, and immediately saw the blood stains on her sleeve. They were all startled and said, "let's go to inform the boss!"

Feng Xun, who has solved all the problems of the team leader Kevin, is wondering why Xia's seventh day hasn't come to find him alone. He sees several members of his team and runs over in a panic: "boss, it's not good..."

Feng Xun looked at them and said with a frown, "haven't you quit the game? How can you still come here in a hurry?"

"It's the seventh day of summer..."

Without waiting for those people to speak, Feng Xun's heart tightened and asked in a deep voice, "what happened on the seventh day of the summer?"

"She was injured, bleeding a lot..." before they had time to finish, Feng Xun immediately dropped the paintball gun and ran.

Kevin, the technical director, jumps up from the ground and runs with Feng Xun. Sure enough, he sees the seventh day of summer sitting on the ground in the jungle. His arm is badly infected by blood, and his face is pale because of excessive blood loss.

Feng Xun can't help but take off her clothes, tear open her shirt, and tie her bleeding arm tightly with the fastest speed to prevent the blood from continuing to drain. However, he picked her up and told others in a deep voice: "inform Meng Yuan, go to the doctor quickly!"

The whole villa was in a mess because of the sudden shooting on the seventh day of the summer. The private doctor called by Meng Yuan almost arrived as soon as possible to help Xia take out the bullets, disinfect and bandage the wounds. The villa used to organize the League building activities has been closed.

As a companion of the seventh day of the summer and a witness, Annie naturally became an important figure in Feng Xun's inquiry.

"Annie, tell me everything you see!"

"Yes Annie nodded and told Feng Xun exactly what had happened before and after the seventh day of the summer. At last, she said with guilt, "boss, it's me who delayed the seventh day of the summer. If she wasn't with me, she might not have been attacked like this!"

Kevin, the technology director, whispered: "boss, is this the case because someone has taken the wrong gun and ammunition?"

Feng Xun was silent. When Meng Yuan came over, he said in a deep voice: "I just ordered someone to check it again. The paintball gun and the number of paintballs are right, so it can't be wrong!"

"So someone did it on purpose?" Annie gave a low cry and said uneasily, "who on earth would do such a thing?"

Feng Xun waved his hand and asked Annie and Kevin to step down first. Then he and his good friend Meng Yuan said in a deep voice: "have all the places in the villa been guarded?"

"Every exit has been guarded. No one will take the opportunity to slip out!" Meng Yuan nodded and frowned: "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Who is so bold and dare to shoot real bullets under our eyes?"

"According to Annie, they didn't hear a sound, so the other side obviously came prepared and equipped with silencers to shoot!" Feng Xun said solemnly.

"Is it really for pepper?" Meng Yuan's eyes flashed a look of surprise, shook his head and said: "but her background is very simple, it's impossible to provoke such people!"

Feng Xun was silent. At this moment, his assistant Ji Kun came over and said respectfully to Feng Xun, "Feng Shao, I just checked. Among all the staff, there are not many who have better shooting skills. I picked them all out. I can't see who is obviously hostile to Miss Xia!"

"What about the information?" Feng Xun asked coldly.

Ji Kun quickly handed the printed employee information to Feng Xun. Feng Xun flipped through it quickly. He really couldn't see who was the most suspicious.

Meng Yuan looked at the information and said to Feng Xun, "although I don't know your employees, I've observed for the past two days that there are many people who are jealous of pepper, but the most obvious one is the two members of the technology department. They seem to be dissatisfied with pepper group construction all the time and often complain together."

When Meng Yuan said this, he thought of something again, patted his head and said, "by the way, the female staff who danced in the bar last night seemed to be very dissatisfied with the pepper!"

Feng Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to say something. Private doctor Luke also came over at this time and said politely to Feng Xun and Meng Yuan, "Feng Shao, Meng Shao, I've helped Miss Xia take out the bullet!"

"How is her injury? Is there any damage to her arm nerves?" Feng Xun asked solemnly.

"The bullet is embedded a little deep, but Miss Xia is lucky to avoid the nerves on her arm, so it won't affect Miss Xia's later arm movements, just need a period of rest!" Luke said with a faint smile.

Feng Xun's frown just unfolded. Meng Yuan also said thanks to the powerful private doctor with a smile.

"Ji Kun, according to what Meng Yuan said, interrogate those people separately to see if they are suspected!" Feng Xun ordered in a deep voice, and then he got up and went back to his room.

The right arm of the seventh day of the summer has been bandaged, and it is still playing anti-inflammatory drops. The whole person looks a little listless. Close your eyes, feel someone caressing your hair, slowly open your eyes, and face Feng Xun's deep eyes.

"Feng Xun..." at the beginning of the summer, he just wanted to open his mouth. He gently pressed her shoulder and said in a low voice, "your wound has just been wrapped up. Don't move!"

At the beginning of summer, seven old people lie on the bed and don't move. Feng Xun pulls a chair and sits beside the bed. Looking at her slightly pale face, he frowns and asks, "does it hurt?"

Xia Chu Qi shook his head and said with a smile: "at the beginning of the shooting, of course, it was painful, and I wanted to curse. But now I've used anesthetic, but I haven't used it yet, so I don't feel it any more..."

When she said this, she looked at Feng Xun's heavy frown and joked: "it's you. You look sad. I don't care. You seem to have been shot!"