Chapter 1813: : Never let go of death
Chapter 1813: : Never let go of death
Chapter 1813: : Never let go of death
Ning Che held Lin Yi's corpse, crying to death with exhaustion, heart-piercing.
"Team leader!"
The three groups of people ran towards Ning Che, everyone with tears in their eyes.
After the previous frustration, the three groups have changed their blood. There are not many old people left, most of them are newcomers from the last trial.
They had all met Lin Yi and knew his level better.
Now, seeing his body, lying in front of him like this, emotionally, they couldn't accept it.
With a smile on his face forever, the ridiculously strong Team Leader Lin actually left them like this.
It's like a nightmare.
But even so, no one can understand Ning Che's mood.
The two were born and died in the island country, and together in Dubai, they have dealt with Geoffrey of the Black Gold organization, and even had a love for fish and water.
The relationship between the two is deeper than any combination of the Zhongwei brigade.
Prior to this, although the situation in Panama was in crisis, she had never worried much.
In her heart, she had absolute confidence in Lin Yi.
She has always believed that with Lin Yi's ability, no matter how dangerous things are, they can all be overcome.
However, the scene before her completely broke her emotions. This was a scene she had never thought of and could not accept.
"Group leader, leader Lin..."
The people in the three groups whispered, for fear of her mental problems.
But in Ning Che's ears, there were no other sounds, but he kept mumbling, "Don't die, don't die..."
"Boss, what should I do about this, do I need to notify the leader..."
The Q of spades stood beside Song Jinmin and asked in a low voice.
They all knew that the young man who died was the leader's son.
There is no feeling between them, and there is no intersection.
But Ning Che's cries made their hearts tremble.
"Wait a minute..."
Song Jinmin sat cross-legged on the ground. He spent the longest time with Lin Jingzhan. In his spare time, he was also responsible for protecting Qin Yingyue.
He knew the two very well, and even Qin Yingyue liked Lin Yi.
Now that something like this happened, he couldn't even accept it himself, and he didn't even know how to explain it to Qin Yingyue.
As for the leader, even though his attitude towards Lin Yi does not matter, this is his only son, and he regards him as his future successor.
That day, I was drunk and uttered rhetoric, waiting for each to be successful, and a father and son would come to recognize each other. At this moment, they all became nothing...
This made Song Jinmin wonder how to face the two of them.
If you can come one step earlier and get to Chepobul as soon as possible, you won't waste so much time, and there won't be such a thing.
It's a pity that this world has no ifs, and can't regret it.
"What about these people now?"
"Take it away first." Song Jinmin said:
"You go to the trial and see the ins and outs of the matter. People can't be saved, but you have to know how they died."
"Got it," the Q of spades replied.
Song Jinmin lit a cigarette and scratched his straw-like hair. He was a little messy and didn't know what was happening, how to make a decision.
I could only quietly look at Ning Che who was howling and crying.
Quiet and silent.
"Group leader, leader Lin already looks like this, let's be sad by the way..."
"roll!"
Ning Che cried silently, "Lin Yi can't die, go and call a doctor, come and rescue him!"
"Group leader, leader Lin has already..."
The members of the three groups all understood the grief in Ning Che's heart. After all, when they were at the base, the two of them were the closest ones.
However, this is what it looks like, so what's the point of doing rescue work?
Is Lin Yi dead?
The answer is yes, but someone needs to tell Ning Che the answer for sure.
The people at the scene, only Song Jinmin had this qualification, but he just smoked a cigarette silently and said nothing.
"Go! Go and find the doctor!"
"Got it."
"The third child, go and cooperate with them." Song Jinmin whispered.
"Got it."
The three of spades responded and walked straight to the three members.
She is a white man in her thirties. She used to be an excellent surgeon. When performing missions, in addition to shouldering combat missions, treating the wounded is also her main mission.
Buzzing--
Song Jinmin's cell phone rang, and he took it out and looked at it. It was a call from Qin Yingyue.
The moment he saw the phone number, Song Jinmin's hand paused.
When I was about to press the answer button, my hand stopped.
Then put it aside until the hanging section is not connected.
Even he himself hadn't completely accepted this matter, and didn't know how to tell Qin Yingyue about it.
The area of Chepoble is not too large. In less than twenty minutes, the three and three of spades brought the local doctor and the only ambulance.
Seeing the blood flowing in front of me, the doctors and nurses were frightened.
For a long time, Chepopur has been a quiet and peaceful town. There have never been wars and riots. This is the first time in his memory.
Such a picture makes them feel at a loss.
The 3 of spades pointed to Lin Yi and said, "Go and rescue that person."
Her voice is very low, without any fluctuations.
She knew very well that Lin Yi had no vital signs.
Doing so is just to comfort her comrades in arms.
"Good, good..."
The elderly doctor, with a few nurses, ran towards Lin Yi, carrying a hand-held portable instrument in his hand.
Seeing Lin Yi's tragic situation, the doctor and nurse frowned.
There is no longer any hope of surviving a person who has been injured like this.
But they dared not refuse, fearing that they would die under these people's guns.
"Madam, we want to rescue him, please let me..."
"Team Leader..."
The three of them came up, trying to say Ning Che.
But she seemed to have heard nothing, holding Lin Yi, why didn't she let go, her crying voice became dumb.
"Let's do it, the group leader certainly won't work like this, now I can't listen to her orders anymore."
The three groups of people forcibly pulled Ning Che away from Lin Yi, leaving the rest to the doctor.
"Now ~ separate the two of them."
The doctor commanded.
The nurses wearing gloves tried to separate Lin Yi and Zhou Liang, but with all their strength, they couldn't separate the two, as if they were glued together.
Snapped--
Song Jinmin, who was not far away, lit a cigarette again, which was already the fifth cigarette.
He had already guessed the cause of Lin Yi's death.
Perhaps it was to protect the people under him, and it ended up where he is now.
Because death can't let go.
Secretly sighed.
People are stiff, how can they be separated easily.
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