I feel that they are going to die this time.
Sure enough, ye Han'an pretended to agree, but let people with a gun climb into the vent, ready to kill directly.
Both sides are talking about terms. Ye Han'an's voice is not urgent and slow. It seems that it can calm people's mind.
The terrorists inside gradually regained their senses. Suddenly there were two shots. Ye Han'an picked up the pager in his hand. After checking the code, everyone pushed the door in.
That special combat team member is untiing the hostage's fetter, on the ground a piece of blood, ye Han an held Lu Yilan, "don't look, go out first."
At the door of the whole team, count the number of people, only two minor injuries, Lu Yilan see ye Han'an face relaxed expression, heart smile out.
Although he was in a high position and looked cold, his heart was blazing,
the rescued colleague said that he would come here to thank ye Han'an. I don't know why. Looking at his face, Lu Yilan felt that
This man is a little strange.
"Thank you, chief."
"No Ye Han'an's eyes and eyebrows are slightly astringent. "If you are alone outside, protect well..."
Knife!
The man showed his knife. Without thinking about it, Lu Yilan raised his hand to block it. The sharp blade crossed his right hand. The gunshot rang out and the man fell down.
His face of death was engraved into Lu Yilan's mind in an instant.
A feeling of nausea rushed up from the stomach.
"Cheng Sisi? Are you all right? "
"I..."
"It hurts."
By Ye Han'an into the car, to x country a hospital bandage, passing a ward, Lu Yilan stopped.
Her hand holding the camera was shaking, and she didn't dare to take this scene.
It's a big bed. There are several children lying on it. White children, but they are very thin.
Standard skin and bones, there are several, Lu Yilan can even see the undulating heart from their chest.
"Chief."
"Just call me ye Han'an." The man sighed, "that's why we protect our country from war."
"I know."
"You are great." Before today, Lu Yilan only loved handsome men in military uniform. After today, she fell in love with oil paint.
Ye Han an chuckles and hugs Lu Yilan.
The blazing chest almost drove away all the fear in Lu Yilan's body, "little reporter, you have experienced too much these days."
"You're brave. You're one of the bravest women I've ever met."
Being praised a little embarrassed, Lu Yilan raised her eyes, "thank you for your help!"
"No, you are from China. It's my duty to save you."
It's completely formulaic. I don't want to have any relationship Sentence pattern.
Lu Yilan is a little embarrassed. It seems that he can't go on.
"But personally, I'm happy to be able to save such a warrior." His hand over Lu Yilan's arm, "you are injured, not suitable to stay, go home."
Lu Yilan shook his head. "No, I want to stay and take some pictures."
"So it is." Ye Han'an thought and looked at her, "the plane that I went back recently is not safe. You'd better wait for some time to go back with me."
"Thank you first..."
The man shakes his head, he bends his body and looks at Lu Yilan.
"We are equal at this moment. We don't have to call me chief all the time." He was very formal. "You're going to talk like me."
"Sisi, thank you very much for blocking the knife for me today."
The mellow and magnetic voice sounded, and Lu Yilan blushed, but the next second -
the voice of Lu Yilan turned red