The mask was shot off, my husband, you are the king of spy wars

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The sound was not loud, or even extremely faint, but everyone at this moment could hear it very clearly.

Inside the memorial tent, everyone stared at the coffin and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Boom!

In addition, at this moment, there were dense dark clouds in the sky, and a gust of black wind blew up, causing the white silk in the shed to rage.

The dark sky seemed to make it hard for people to breathe.

At this moment, everyone's face turned pale.

Especially Xiong Gang, who took a few steps back and sat down on the ground with a thud, his face pale as he pointed at the coffin!

"Pretend...pretend to be dead!"

"Ghost! Ghost! I told you I saw Lin Xia's ghost last night and you didn't believe me!"

"it's good now!"

"Now you should believe it!"

Xiong Gang gasped in fear as he spoke.

Han Congxue's body trembled as she slowly walked towards the coffin...

"Lin Xia..."

Chen Feng clenched his fist, "Xiong Gang!"

"Shut up!"

"There are no ghosts in the world! Stop talking nonsense here!"

"Miss Han, can you open the coffin and find out what's inside?"

Han Congxue nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Section Chief Chen."

Her voice couldn't help but tremble. She also wanted to know what was going on...

Could it be that Lin Xia really...

After receiving Han Congxue's instructions, Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "Xiong Gang, black man, open the coffin lid!"

Black guy: “Yes!”

Xiong Gang: "...Section Chief, can you...change someone else?"

"Cut the nonsense!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll remove you from your position!"

...

Xiong Gang was so scared that he walked forward trembling, while the black man had a calm expression on his face.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, exerted force together, and the coffin lid was slowly pushed open!

Han Congxue rushed over, and then everyone surrounded him.

The scene before them shocked everyone present. Lin Xia raised one arm weakly and clung to the inner wall of the coffin.

"Lin...Lin Xia!"

"Lin Xia!!!!"

Han Congxue shouted loudly, and Chen Feng and others stared at Lin Xia with wide eyes.

But Lin Xia never opened her eyes, so Han Congxue carefully used a finger to check her breath.

"Breathing! Lin Xia is still breathing, although it's very weak, but she's still alive!"

"quick!"

"Send him to the hospital! Send him to the hospital!!!"

Chen Feng, like everyone else present, was dumbfounded... He wasn't dead!

"quick!"

"Ms. Han, lift her into my car. I'll drive her to the hospital!"

"quick!"

...

Soon, in less than a quarter of an hour, he was sent to the hospital emergency room without any obstruction.

Everyone was waiting in the emergency room, including Han Congxue, and they were all sweating.

"Lin Xia, you can't die, you can't die..."

Chen Feng frowned and said solemnly, "The news that Lin Xia was shot and killed was confirmed by Colonel Hamu himself with the military doctor. This... shouldn't be wrong."

Han Congxue immediately said, "I've also confirmed that he had stopped breathing, and the gunshot wound was in the heart. He has no vital signs..."

"Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen..."

At this time, Xiong Gang still hadn't calmed down.

"Ghost possession!"

"White Impermanence!"

"It must be Bai Wuchang possessing me!"

"!!!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth in anger, looked at Han Congxue with a smile, and said, "Please forgive me, Miss Han, for not disciplining my subordinates properly."

"Nigger, leave him alone."

Black guy: “Yes, Chief.”

Two minutes later, the black man dragged Xiong Gang down the stairs...

Han Congxue didn't have any thoughts at all. She was anxiously waiting for news from Lin Xia, and her heart was in pain as she looked at the closed door of the emergency room.

Another quarter of an hour later...

crunch...

The door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open... The attending physician, Lao Zhao, came out, a young man of about thirty years old wearing silver-framed glasses.

Han Congxue almost pounced on him and grabbed Doctor Zhao's arm, "How's it going, Old Zhao!"

"How about it!"

Old Zhao smiled and said softly, "Doctor Han, Section Chief Chen, don't worry, the patient is out of danger."

Han Congxue widened his eyes and said, "You mean..."

"Lin Xia, wasn't she dead before?"

Doctor Zhao nodded and said, "Doctor Han, Section Chief Chen."

"The thing is, Mr. Lin's heart is two centimeters lower than that of an average person, so the bullet didn't hit the vital part."

"But due to the excessive bleeding, it's possible that it caused... a state of dormancy, also known as suspended animation."

"But it just so happened that you delivered it early, otherwise..."

"Thank goodness, thank goodness."

"Mr. Lin is now in a coma and is no longer in danger of death."

At this moment, Han Congxue couldn't stop crying, and Chen Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

...

In a hidden room in the Qinghua Building, little Aqiao placed paper money in a small brazier and couldn't stop crying.

"Lin Xia is dead..."

"The main force is about to arrive, and the world of Binjiang is finally going to change..."