Chapter 14 Return

"Summoning" Han Ning ordered the summoned skeleton soldier to approach the Supreme International Building. He intends to test the strength of the other party.

The skeleton soldiers have no idea and only carry out the summoner's orders. The skeleton soldiers do not feel or perceive the danger. When they are close to the building one meter away, the danger also approaches them, and a big fireball roars and hits them. The skeleton soldiers who were scorched by the flames continued to move forward, and the ice cone stabbed out of their feet and finally stopped their footsteps. Then more than a dozen ninjas appeared in the position where the skeleton soldiers fell.

If it is not the ancient inheritance, then these ninjas also bring out the skills in the game like Han Ning. Han Ning roughly estimated that the strength of these ninjas was weaker than him. Fighting alone, or facing two or three, it was not a problem. Relying on the plot, he was also confident to deal with most of them, but Han Ning estimated that there were no enemies.

The intelligent brain is the key to the Japanese plan. There can't be only these ninjas in defense, and the people behind them will be stronger than these ninjas. Han Ning is confident to rush in, but he also has to retreat. Now look, this is unlikely. Han Ning wisely chose to leave. He still has a lot of things to do and can't fall here.

Han Ning retreated carefully, hid in the dark, and quietly left here. And those ninjas reported the situation to their superiors after checking that there was no danger. And not long after, the news of Han Ning's escape was also reported to the mysterious man. After this night, the Supreme International Headquarters strengthened its defense and had no other way to enter than to attack.

Han Ning left the Supreme International Headquarters and came all the way to the city center. In the second half of the night, like other cities, the streets were already deserted except for entertainment venues. Han Ning went all the way to the front of a small bar. It is very small and can't accommodate up to 100 people to drink at the same time. From the outside, the bar is deserted and there are no customers. Han Ning took a look at the door and came to the back door of the bar.

Han Ning knocked five times, waited for a few seconds, and stuffed a square yen through the crack of the door.

"Who is it?" After a while, the door was opened and an old man came out with a crutch, with an authentic Chinese accent.

"Your grandson asked me to come to see you." Han Ning whispered back and walked in from the old man.

The old man who closed the door changed. He threw away his crutches, took off his beard, and became a handsome middle-aged man. He excitedly led Han Ning to the compartment and said as he walked, "Are you all right? Last time I heard that you were injured, I was about to evacuate from here.

"It's all right." Han Ning said plainly, "It seems that you have to assist me again before you evacuate. I need my identity to leave here and help me book a ticket back to W City."

"No problem, the old rules, you can choose your identity or something." The middle-aged man asked as he walked, "What the hell happened to you?" How did it disappear for so long?

"Ha ha, rules, don't ask if you shouldn't ask." After Han Ning recovered his memory, his personality changed a lot. Affected by this period of amnesia, he was no longer as indifferent as in the past. If he put it in the past and middle-aged people asked about confidential things, he would punch him without hesitation.

"Ok, okay, I won't ask, I'll book a plane ticket, and you can sleep here at night." The middle-aged man said something and closed the door and left.

The compartment where Han Ning is located is separated from the wine cellar of the bar. Soundproof, dry and not stuffy. It is far from the front desk and will not be found. The business of the bar is not good, and basically no one will come. Although the compartment is hidden, for the sake of safety, two bombs are pressed here. Before it is exposed, as long as the explosive is used, everything will disappear and there is no way to find it.

Han Ning found a pile of ID cards and * from the box in the compartment. He didn't know where it was for a long time. The yen stuffed into the door was still robbed from the tramp! ( Khan). Han Ning picked out a piece of China International's * and ID card and stuffed it into his pocket with satisfaction. These documents were all his photos. There was no need to deliberately put on makeup, but the name was changed. This has always been the contact point for Chinese agents to carry out missions in Japan. Han Ning has been here several times and met middle-aged people when he was in China, so the two are more familiar with others, so Han Ning has the most documents here.

The "dong" door rang twice, and the middle-aged man walked in with a sad face.

"Well, I'm afraid the plane won't work. The news issued a wanted notice for you, saying that you robbed a bank and killed the security guard on duty, but no matter how I think you look like you have just been robbed." The middle-aged man looked up and down at Han Ning and said.

Han Ning's clothes have been torn and torn in the laboratory for a long time, and it's good to barely cover the critical parts. Fortunately, he is so nervous that he has been wearing such clothes on the street for so long.

"Ha ha, help me find a decent dress." Han Ning shrugged his shoulders, and it was not what he wanted to wear like this.

"I want to leave Japan and return home as soon as possible. The sooner the plane is, the better. You can find a way to let me go back. If you need anything, you can do it yourself." Han Ning thought about it and said that he could not stay here for too long.

"Ha ha, since you can't go back, why don't you replace me with me?" The middle-aged man joked and said, "Why don't I go back and you stay as a receptionist? That's not bad. I've been here for several years, and it's someone else's turn."

"All right." Han Ning waved his hand, interrupted the middle-aged man, and said contemptuously, "I know you want to go back. Well, I promise you to go back and discuss with the old man and transfer you back to China. Don't complain to me."

"That's what you said, but don't forget to contact one ship to send you back to China when I hear from you." Middle-aged people are waiting for Han Ning. In fact, he has already figured out a way.

Two days later, Han Ning turned back to W City. Before getting off the plane, he had already called Bingbing. Bingbing would pick him up at the airport, otherwise he would have to walk back to the city.

"I'm back." Han Ning took off his sunglasses and said to Bingbing with a smile.

"It went well along the way." Bingbing asked gently. She understood the meaning of Han Ning's words. Han Ning not only came back, but really came back. Bingbing waited for so long and finally waited for Han Ning to recover his memory.

Qingxin looked at the two doubtfully. She didn't understand the meaning of Han Ning's words. She just felt that Han Ning was different from before she left. What exactly was different? She couldn't say, but she felt as if she had changed.

"Let's talk about it later." Han Ning put on his sunglasses and walked out of the airport first.

"How are they?" Back at Zhang Qinghai's villa, Han Ning visited his coma brothers for the first time.

"They are still in a coma, and their physical condition is getting worse and worse. The doctor said that if there is no way, I'm afraid they won't last long." At the end of Qingxin's words, her voice became choked, and tears had slipped down her cheeks.

"Call the doctor over." Han Ning said calmly.

"Ye." Qingxin didn't know why Han Ning called a doctor, but she knew that Han Ning had her own reasons. She believed Han Ning's judgment, even if it was blindly trusted.

"Dip my blood and add it to their medicine." Han Ning simply said.

"How can this be? Any addition of mismatched blood types will cause life-threatening to patients." The doctor firmly denies it, which is the minimum common sense as a doctor.

"Just do it. Take Zhang Qinghai as an experiment first." Han Ning said without a doubt, "Don't add it intact, dilute it."

"Okay." The doctor was very reluctant, but Han Ning's eyes gave him a feeling of being on his back. There was no doubt that if he objected again, Han Ning would kill himself as soon as possible.

"Have you found a way?" When the doctor finished drawing Han Ning's blood, Bingbing couldn't help asking.

"No, I just want to fight. If I fight right, everyone will be happy. If I fight wrong, I will die with them." Han Ning said plainly that life and death was just a noun for him.

On the way back, Han Ning thought that since he was not absorbed by his physical functions, his body was getting better and better, proving that he was different from others. Maybe he was the key to saving others, so he thought of a way to draw blood and fight. The reason why he took Zhang Qinghai as the first experimental subject, he also had his own If it fails, Zhang Qinghai's industry will still inherit Qingxin, and he will take care of Qingxin for a lifetime to make up for it.

"Qingxin, if you lose this bet, will you blame me?" Han Ning gently stroked Qingxin's hair, just like his brother loved his sister.

"No." Qingxin replied firmly, "My cousin has already been like this. If he wins the bet, his life will be recovered. If he loses the bet, he can only say that his life is not good, but I know that you are not a casual person. There must be a root to do so, so I believe that I will win the bet this time."

"Ha ha, little girl, don't trust anyone easily, or you will suffer." Han Ning stretched out and said to Qingxin, "If there is any situation, please inform me in time. I will go out with Bingbing."

"Ye." Qingxin nodded seriously and stayed beside Zhang Qinghai for a moment.

Bingbing did not ask Han Ning where she was going, but she drove accurately and took Han Ning to the military division management area on the outskirts of the city. After taking out his ID, Bingbing drove in unimpeded. The two got out of the car one after the other, walked into the office building and came to the largest office on the highest floor.

"I'm back. Thank you for taking care of me all the time." Han Ning bent down 90 degrees and bowed respectfully. It was the old man sitting opposite him.

"Ha ha, just come back." The old man nodded with a smile, pointed to the chair, and motioned Han Ning and Bingbing to sit down.