Chapter 1205 Buddha's Blessing

Taking advantage of her inattention, Zhang Daguan suddenly exerted his work and used his internal force to suck out the warhead embedded in her [body]. Sang Beibei screamed in pain, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

The warhead stained with Sangbeibei's blood had fallen into the palm of his hand. He picked up the warhead and shook it in front of Sangbeibei's eyes, then threw it aside, took out his special gold wound from the close-fitting leather bag, applied the wound for Sangbeibei, and then thoughtfully helped Sangbei get dressed.

Looking at Zhang Yang busy himself, Sang Beibei's eyes turned red for some reason, and then began to cry uncontrollably.

Zhang Yang said inexplicably, "Dwarn, I provoked you. Why are you crying? If others see you crying, they will think that I have done something out of the way to you.

Sang Beibei reached out and hit him on the chest: "It's you who bullied me, it's you, it's you..." She suddenly hugged Zhang Yang's neck and buried her whole body in his arms.

Zhang Daguan said to others: "What... Girl, my will has never been very firm, so don't test me..."

Sang Beibei bit his ear and said softly, "Don't you want me to make a promise? I'll give myself to you now."

Zhang Daguan said, "I'm kidding. Although I'm not a gentleman, I'm not a person who took advantage of the fire to rob. I..." His words were interrupted by Sambebe's kiss.

Sang Beibei's beautiful eyes flashed with charm and said, "You're afraid!"

Zhang Daguan said, "Will I be afraid?"

Sambibe said, "That means I'm not attractive."

Zhang Daguan said, "I'm not worried about your gunshot wound!" Although he said so, his big hand climbed up to Sang Beibei's strong chest. Sang Beibei was close to him. Zhang Daguan looked at the Iraqi people in the fire to be so bright and charming. The front of this man collapsed in an instant. There was a way that he was slightly injured and could not go down the line of fire. The girls said so, and

The firelight reflects the silhouettes of the two people on the stone wall, and their bodies are like the closely connected branches of big trees dancing in the firelight and the night wind...

The early morning glow is all over the desert island. The bonfire has not been completely extinguished, and there is still a curling smoke rising.

Sang Beibei woke up from Zhang Yang's arms and looked at his heroic face. The corners of her lips showed a shy and happy smile. She bent down and kissed Zhang Yang's lips. This slight action awakened Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang grabbed her arm and hugged her into her arms, but accidentally touched Sang Beibei. The wound on the shoulder.

"It hurts..." Sang Beibei said in a delicate voice.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Top or bottom?"

Sang Beibei blushed and said, "R hooligan!" He broke away from his arms and felt some hot pain in the place where he had just passed. His long black eyelashes lowered and flashed twice, like the throbbing wings of a butterfly wind: "It hurts!"

Zhang Daguan said, "Well, I didn't have time to take a shower yesterday, and the sea water went in."

Sang Beibei hit him on the shoulder: "Say it!"

Zhang Yang laughed. He stood up and looked at the sea in the distance. He saw a black object breaking through the waves in the distance. It was their submarine.

Sang Beibei also found this situation and quickly tidied up her clothes.

Zhang Daguan, wearing trousers, walked leisurely to the beach.

After Zhao Tiantian and Wu Dezhi docked the submarine, they came to Luyan Island. Seeing that Sang Beibei was safe and sound, both of them were relieved.

Zhang Yang said, "What is the result of the tracking?"

Wu Dezhi said, "The fishing boat has been south. We have released a tracker under the water. At present, the fishing boat is still moving. Through that tracker, we can lock their trajectory. We are worried that you have something to do, so we chased you halfway and come back to meet you."

Zhang Yang said, "We are fine. On the contrary, Yan Guozhao's line is very important. We can't let him escape."

Wu Dezhi nodded.

Zhang Yang said, "Zhang Bijun is dead."

Wu Dezhi's face changed and whispered, "This matter is not a small matter. It won't be long before the boss will send someone to investigate."

Sang Beibei said, "There is nothing to investigate about this matter. It was Yan Guozhao who used me to lead Zhang Bijun here, and then wanted to kill Zhang Bijun and put all the blame on me."

Zhang Yang said, "You can make this clear."

Sang Beibei said, "Don't forget that I have long been defined as a traitor by them. Even if I say it, who will believe it?"

Zhao Tiantian said, "We can help you testify!"

Sang Beibei shook his head and said, "It's useless. I can only carry this matter. No one will believe your words, and it's better not let them find out that you have something to do with this matter, otherwise your troubles will be endless."

Zhang Yang said, "I'm not afraid of trouble."

Sang Beibei looked at Zhang Yang, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

Wu Dezhi said, "Sang Beibei is right. This matter was designed by Yan Guozhao. I just can't figure it out. Why did he kill Zhang Bijun?"

Zhang Yang said, "Have you found that since the tsunami in Beigang, many things have changed, and Zhang Bijun's death may also have something to do with this matter."

Sang Beibei said, "It's very possible, but if you want to solve this puzzle, you must start with Yan Guozhao."

Zhang Yang said, "Do you want to continue to investigate?"

Sang Beibei shook her head. She smiled and said, "Zhang Bijun is dead, and my brother's revenge has been avenged. I'm tired of such a life. I don't have time to think about the future for the time being and give myself a long vacation." She turned to Zhang Yang and said, "Can you lend me that submarine?"

Zhang Daguan said, "Where do you want to go?"

Sang Beibei said, "You probably don't know where you go. My favorite book is 20,000 miles under the sea."

Zhang Yang knew that Sang Beibei's temperament had always been open-minded. She finally killed Zhang Bijun and got revenge. If she continued to stay, the risk she would undoubtedly be huge, and it would be good to leave for a while.

Zhao Tiantian and Wu Dezhi took the lead in entering the submarine. Before Sang Beibei entered the submarine, Zhang Yang suddenly dragged her arm, held her in his arms, and gave her a lingering deep kiss.

Sang Beibei put her arms around his neck, looked at his eyes affectionately and said, "Don't worry, I know how to take good care of myself. You just think that everything happened last night."

Zhang Daguan said, "It's impossible. You are my woman. I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."

Sang Beibei said, "I mean about Zhang Bijun and Yan Guozhao. Why do you think? Unexpectedly, I thought I was so casual about that? Her voice suddenly lowered and whispered, "You are the first and last man in my life, so you must be good to me, or I won't let you go."

Zhang Yang said, "Stay, you should be able to deceive them with your makeup."

Sang Beibei said, "I'm tired. Zhang Bijun is dead. I suddenly feel that I have lost my direction. Give me a period of time and let me relax. Don't worry, I will come back to you in a long time."

The rain in the capital was still down. Xue Shilun stood on the terrace, and his clothes were all wet by the rain. His eyes were a little red, but there were no tears in his eyes. The autumn wind blew, and it was cold from the bottom of his heart. He really couldn't imagine why Zhang Bijun suddenly left like this. She was a He has done a lot of things for him. He has experienced many storms and waves, but this time he capped in the gutter, and Zhang Bijun died in the hands of an unknown Guoan agent.

Xue Shilun couldn't believe this fact until now. He remembered what Zhang Bijun had said to him before. She advised him to stop. He understood that her greatest wish in her heart was to quit with herself, find a place where no one knew them, and live a happy and peaceful life.

Xue Weitong appeared behind her father. She silently held up an umbrella to cover her father's head. Although she didn't know what had happened, she could see that her father's mood was unprecedentedly depressed.

Xue Shilun whispered, "Dong Tong, have you ever loved?"

Xue Weitong was stunned for a moment, and she looked at her father puzzledly.

Xue Shilun said, "Even if you don't have it now, there will be in the future. Love doesn't mean everything. People can meet many loved ones in their lives, but they may not meet the right person..." At this point, he shook his head: "You don't understand what I said."

Xue Weitong said, "Dad, please go back to your room to take a hot shower, change your clothes, and don't catch a cold."

Xue Shilun said, "I'm going to Beigang!"

Xue Weitong said, "I'll go with you."

Xue Shilun wanted to refuse, but he heard his daughter say, "I'm worried about you like this, Dad, I must go."

Zhang Bijun's death caused an unprecedented shock in Guo'an. Shortly after the discovery of her floating body on the sea, someone reported the fact that Zhang Bijun suppressed the internal staff in the past, betrayed the organization's secrets, and framed Xing Chaohui, Lifu, Zhao Jun, Sang Beibei and others. Zhang Bijun's The ground was also exposed. Those who provided this clue were undoubtedly quite familiar with the inside story. After receiving the news, Guoan took action immediately and carried out a surprise inspection of Zhang Bijun's secret base. What everyone did not expect was that Xing Chaohui, who had been imprisoned here for nearly a year, was found in the underground confinement room of the base.

Yan Guozhao stood in front of the majestic Sakyamuni statue. He respectfully put on three sticks of incense and devoutly knelt down in front of the Buddha statue. The wind was strong, and it swept over with the wet air on the sea, and penetrated into his neckline cuffs, making Yan Guozhao very uncomfortable.

He heard the sound of rhythmic high heels tapping on the ground behind him.

A woman in black appeared behind him. She did not give incense. She looked up at the high statue of Sakyamuni and whispered, "Will the Buddha bless us?" ( To be continued.