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Volume 6 Sword of Justice Chapter 96

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    I don¡¯t know how long I was confused for, but when Fugui woke up, his head no longer hurt so much and his mind was much clearer.

    He opened his eyes slightly and saw two bottles above his head. The liquid inside was clear and transparent. The liquid in the two plastic tubes was slowly being injected into his body and Xin Yi's body, who was still sleeping soundly.

    The stove on the ground was burning brightly, and the steam rising from the kettle on the stove was swirling around the room.  In the mist, Yu Yu's back was turned to him, and he was wiping the gun with a soft cloth with his head lowered by the stove. From time to time, the clear sound of pulling the bolt could be heard.  Sa Teng, who was sitting opposite him, held his feet and used cotton wool to clean the pus from the frostbite, making a hissing sound from his mouth.

    Fugui silently recognized that this was no longer the hotel they had stayed in before, because this hotel was simpler and narrower. He cleared his mind and vaguely remembered that Li Ming had called for the team to withdraw, but why  And in this shabby room?

    I have been thinking hard for a long time, but still have no clue.

    "Can you please slow down? You've got pus all over me." Yu Yu stopped and stared at Sa Teng dissatisfied.

    Sa Teng frowned in pain and said, "It hurts me so much. You don't even say a word to comfort me, but you still yell? Look, the infection is worse today than yesterday." After speaking, he raised his feet and said: "  Look, does it still look like a foot now? My wife would be very distressed if she saw it."

    Yu Yu reached out and slapped his foot, and there was a crisp sound: "What for? Don't you want your stinky feet anymore?"

    His slap may have hit Sa Teng¡¯s frostbite. Sa Teng almost jumped up in pain: ¡°Did you really hit me?¡±

    "Lao Meng, put your foot in the stove, and it won't hurt in a while." It was Du Lei's voice.  Fugui raised his head and saw Du Lei sitting in front of the window, flipping through a diary.  Lao Meng is the nickname given to Sa Teng by Liming, because he is a Mongolian, and his comrades all like to call him that.

    Sa Teng was about to stare when he suddenly saw Fugui waking up and said in surprise: "Hey, when did you wake up?"

    Yu Xiao turned around and saw Fugui. He jumped over and sat next to Fugui, touching his forehead and saying, "Well, the fever is gone at last. You kid really scared us to death these past two days. You talk nonsense every day."

    Du Lei also came over and showed off with a smile: "It means the medicine I prepared is very effective. I think I can become a doctor after I change my career."

    Sa Teng said while putting on his shoes: "Even if you are a doctor, you are still a quack. It is best not to have this dream."

    Yu Yu patted Fugui¡¯s face and said nervously: ¡°Are you awake? Why don¡¯t you speak?¡±

    Although he felt better, Fugui still felt very tired, his whole body was weak and he had no strength at all.  He nodded and said, "I'm awake." His voice was so weak that he couldn't hear it clearly.

    Du Lei poured him a bowl of water, then helped him sit up and said to him, "Drink some water. Drinking some water will give you strength."

    Fugui drank some water and felt warm all over his body. His stomach felt very empty at the moment. He looked at Yu Yu and said, "Is there anything to eat? Get me some."

    Yu Yu turned around and told Sa Teng: "There are instant noodles in the carton under the bed. You can make some for him."

    Sa Teng washed the bowl, leaned over and took out a package of instant noodles from under the bed, tore open the package and said: "Now there is no logistics support, and the conditions are difficult, so you can just make do with it. When the task is completed, I will reward you well."  ."

    After a while, he handed a bowl of fragrant instant noodles to Fugui. He looked at the steaming noodles in the bowl and swallowed his saliva and said, "It's delicious. Eat it while it's hot!"

    After eating the instant noodles, Fugui was already sweating profusely. Du Lei helped him lie down and covered him with a quilt and said: "You must not catch the wind at this critical moment. Sweating is a good thing. Go on and sleep, and you will be basically healthy after another nap."  alright."

    Fugui lay there for a while. There were too many questions in his mind that kept him tossing and turning, so he simply sat on the bed with a quilt on his back and asked, "Why are there just the three of you? Where are the others?"

    Yu Xiao added a piece of coal and said, "Jin Hui is standing guard outside. Others have followed Chang Feng to inquire about the situation. We don't know when they will come back. We are the only wounded soldiers left here."

    Fugui thought for a while and said, "I vaguely remember that you guys had a fight with the armed police. Liming seems to have said that you wanted to withdraw?"

    Du Lei smiled and said, "What? Do you believe this?"

    Yu Xiao sat over and said, "That was what he and Yang Aiguo had agreed upon. We have been receiving false information since we got here, so the two of them decided to act alone to get rid of the spy set by our opponent, and  Confuse them to create the illusion that we were evacuating, and made them jump out of the dark. In order to make the acting real, they quarreled with the armed police. Don't tell me, I thought we were really evacuating at the beginning. I almost beat up the armed police lieutenant colonel that day.  ,hehe!  Halfway through that day, I ordered everyone to return quietly, which confused me at the time.  "

    "That's right," his words solved the mystery in Fugui's heart. He looked at the box of instant noodles with only a few packs left and said worriedly: "That means you won't contact the armed police? Who will be responsible for our logistics support?"

    "Self-reliance." Du Lei said with a smile: "Believe it or not, even if you burp now, it smells like instant noodles. Besides, He Changfeng, he is usually very stingy, but this time he sponsored more than a thousand, which is enough for us  It took a few days.¡±

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