The Strongest Soldier in the City

She simply couldn't figure out how Chen* discovered all this? And how did you tell that the car had been tampered with? And you can be so sure!

His attentiveness and insight are too terrifying! How can one person be so meticulous? Even she couldn't see the clues about her car, but he figured it out at a glance!

After the fear that almost broke her heart, a feeling of surviving a disaster arose in her heart. She was lucky to have such a terrifying man beside her!

"No need to be surprised. When a person has experienced too many dangerous situations, he will naturally learn to be more sensitive and observant than ordinary people! Because these are the basic skills that can keep you alive!" Chen* said lightly.

"Chen*, what kind of environment did you live in before?" Wang Jinge was full of strong curiosity. She really wanted to know what kind of environment could cultivate such a pervert.

"An environment where even the air is full of murderous intent!" Chen* said expressionlessly.

Afterwards, he ignored Wang Jinge and quietly looked at Cayenne, which was blown into a pile of scrap metal and was still burning. The chill on his face almost made the air freeze: "One link after another, one after another, and the means are intertwined. There are so many of them! They are very careful, professional, and know enough about me! You can guess that it’s not that easy to kill me!”

"But you want to kill me just by using such a method? Obviously I'm still too young!" Chen* sneered and shook his head, his heart unmoved, and his face was nothing but cold!

He didn't stay too long, hugged Wang Jinge, who was pale in beauty, and quickly disappeared from the scene of the explosion.

It was late at night, the autumn moon was getting thicker, and dark clouds were lingering. Under Wang Jinge's guidance, Chen* carried her to a commercial building in a high-end community.

The interior decoration of the room is very exquisite, not luxurious, but very high-end, with an elegant style, which is very suitable for Wang Jinge's temperament.

Putting Wang Jinge on the sofa in the living room, Chen* whispered: "Is there a medicine kit at home?"

Wang Jinge glanced at Chen* inexplicably and nodded: "Yes, it's in the third drawer of the cabinet." She looked at Chen* and suddenly saw little drops of blood on the clean floor, which were from Chen* With blood dripping down her body, she exclaimed: "Are you injured?!"

Chen * ignored it and turned around to find the medical kit. At this time, Wang Jinge finally saw the bloody bullet hole on Chen *'s back and left shoulder. It was so terrifying that it made her heart tremble!

"You've been shot!" Wang Jinge exclaimed again. Along the way, she didn't know that Chen* was injured because Chen*'s performance was too strong. How could he be a casualty?

She didn't even know when Chen* was shot, because from the beginning to the end, he didn't show anything strange, not even a groan!

God, this was a gunshot wound. A bullet penetrated the flesh and blood. She could imagine the pain, how he could endure it? And she still hugged herself along the way and tried her best to protect herself. Even in the hail of bullets, she didn't suffer the slightest harm!

A picture flashed through her mind in vain. She remembered that there was a gunshot, and Chen* and her changed positions!

Chen*’s shot was a bullet that he helped her block!

Her expression suddenly trembled, and she subconsciously covered her lips with her palms, her eyes filled with complexity! There were tremors, surprises, emotions, and even mist filled the air uncontrollably!

What kind of man is this? She couldn't understand him, couldn't see through him! Once again, he helped her fight everything without fear of life and death, but he never mentioned what he had done!

Opening the medical box and flipping through it, Chen* said: "Fortunately, the tools are quite complete!" Chen* took the medical box and walked up to Wang Jinge. He didn't care about the complicated expression on her face, and just said: "There are bullet holes in the back. I can’t reach my back, so I need your help!”

Wang Jinge grabbed Chen*'s arm, shook his head in panic, and said: "Chen*, let's go to the hospital? That's a gunshot wound. What if the bone is injured? You listen to me, let's go to the hospital. look."

Chen* grinned and said: "Don't worry, it's just a gunshot wound. It's too troublesome to go to the hospital. We can handle it ourselves. Just follow my instructions! Don't worry, a broken bullet won't kill me!"

As he spoke, Chen* walked to the kitchen. There was no hot water, so he simply brought a basin of cold water over, and then took off his shirt in front of Wang Jinge.

When that extremely strong but scarred body appeared in front of Wang Jinge's eyes, the impact it had on Wang Jinge was undoubtedly unparalleled. Her beautiful eyes were as big as lychees, and she couldn't help but gasp.

The mist in her eyes could no longer be held back and turned into tears, falling down her cheeks. She bit her fingers hard and tried not to cry.

Her eyes stared unblinking at the extremely terrifying body in front of her. She couldn't imagine those dense scars and what kind of inhuman experience she had to go through to have them!

Her heart was tingling extremely, the unbearable tingling was so painful that she felt like she was about to faint, and the hideous scars were like a knife blade twisting into the pit of her heart.

She swore that she had never been so frightened or so distressed in her life!

This was the first time she saw Chen*'s body, but it was enough to leave a mark on her that she would never forget for the rest of her life!

She doesn't know how many secrets this man hides. These scars alone are probably enough to write a book that is so heavy that it makes people unable to breathe!

"Is it ugly? Bear with it. If it's ugly, try not to look at it!" Chen* just smiled indifferently at Wang Jinge's expression. He had seen this kind of expression on the faces of Qin Ruohan and Qin Menong and was used to it. .

Wang Jinge shook her head desperately. She stretched out her slender, white palms to touch the scars on Chen*'s body, but she didn't dare, as if she was afraid of hurting Chen*.

Shaking his head, Chen* sat back in front of Wang Jinge and said: "First clean the wound with clean water, then use a scalpel to cut open the muzzle of the gun, then use tweezers to take out the warhead, and finally clean it with alcohol! Remember No? It’s that simple!”

"Just... is it that simple?" Wang Jinge, who was already crying, felt like he was going to cry even harder. Is this simple? She didn't even know how much courage she would have to use to accomplish this!

Chen* lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, which relieved the pain from the gunshot wound. He didn't show any pain, but that didn't mean he didn't feel pain. He was not a man of steel, and he also had some flesh. Yes, after being shot, who can't help feeling pain?