Space-time SWAT

The sudden attack was carried out in all directions in the sky and the earth, regardless of the cost, any means, and no cost, it can be said to be exhaustive.

Zhan Dongyun sensed Ling Zihan's attack the moment he was attacked, and immediately enveloped Ling Zihan's body evenly with mental power, equivalent to opening a layer of invisible personal defense cover for him.These mental power shields are uniform and meticulous, and are controlled very finely. They can provide comprehensive protection to Ling Zihan, but they can temporarily prevent his extraordinary perception from being noticed, so that they won't interfere with him, and won't affect his concentration on fighting the enemy.

After just a few minutes of fierce fighting, when the security personnel rushed into the room, he had already killed two killers and seriously injured the other.Then, under the reverent eyes of those security personnel, he staggered to the wall, opened his medicine box, took out a golden needle, and quickly inserted it into the acupuncture points on his chest and abdomen, first protecting the heart and internal organs, and then After drinking several kinds of potions that he had prepared as a spare, he backed away slowly, slumped down on the sofa weakly, and waved to the security personnel, signaling them to go about their business and not worry about themselves.

Although the battle just now was short, he was scratched in several places, and the toxin penetrated deep into the viscera, blood vessels, and bone marrow. Although it was not fatal to him, it was very uncomfortable.He only felt dizzy, and his whole body was in severe pain, but he could only endure it, healed himself with acupuncture, and then quietly performed exercises to send the medicine he drank to several places in his body that suppressed toxins to detoxify.

At the same time, he has to allocate his mental strength to protect Ling Zihan, and pay close attention to the battle outside, so that he can respond at any time.This kind of high-intensity fighting state that is maintained at all times is a huge test for him, but it also has unexpected benefits for him.Of course, he didn't care about these things now, so he could only lean on the back of the sofa and try his best to run the "Hunyuan One Qi Creation Method", decomposing and refining the toxins in his body bit by bit.

He closed his eyes slightly, his face was very ugly, he felt as if he had lost a lot of weight, and he looked very bad.But no one came in to look after him now, because the big explosion in the underground garage caused a lot of damage to the second basement, the first basement and the first and second floors.There are not many people on the two basement floors, but there are many staff gathered on the first floor. On the second floor, there are entourages brought by the leaders of various forces participating in the meeting and a large number of domestic and foreign reporters waiting for interviews. At this time, many casualties were caused by the explosion. .All the medical services were mobilized and rushed over for emergency treatment.There were screams, howls, groans, calls for help and the voices of temporary commanders everywhere, and the scene was in chaos.

Zhan Dongyun didn't care about the situation below, and kept paying attention to Ling Zihan.He had just performed a circle of exercises, and under Du Li's reminder, he noticed the man who had quietly descended to the roof of the building and the new infrasound weapon he was carrying.When that person pressed the launch button, he quickly opened up his mental power to block the thunder strike, and then his mental power rolled over, wrapping him and his weapon, dragging him into the space world, and throwing him among several battle robots waiting in battle.

From the moment the person landed to disappear, in less than a minute, no one noticed, not even the satellite that Wei Tianyu used to monitor the scene.However, this infrasound weapon made by Hannah herself is extremely powerful, and it bears all the attack power at such a close range, which greatly hurts Zhan Dongyun's mental strength that was damaged and suppressed by the toxin.He spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that his whole body was in pain as if it was about to be broken into pieces, and his brain was in pain as if it was about to explode, and his eyes were blurred.

He barely supported himself, endured the unspeakable pain, and instructed Du Li in his mind to use various intermediate medicines and elementary medicines for himself, so as to relieve his various negative states in the shortest time and eliminate the deadly body. Injuries are treated to the extent of serious injuries.

His body has only been tempered at the elementary level, and the training time is short, so he can't bear high-level potions and elixir above intermediate level, otherwise he may explode and die.Right now, he can only use some mild intermediate-level medicines as much as possible, supplemented by two or three kinds of primary medicines, to support the vitality of the body as much as possible, and then rely on his own ability to recover as much as possible.Although very slow and painful, he had no choice.

A few minutes passed with a flick of a finger. Ling Zihan, who was outside the meeting hall, figured out the opponent's routine in the fierce battle. Suddenly, he pointed like a knife and slammed into the assassin's throat. Then his five fingers turned into claws, grabbing and pulling violently. , pulled his neck more than half.

The man's body stopped and twitched violently, his movements were completely incoherent, but there was no drop of blood on the horrible wound, which looked very strange.

At this time, the government officials and leaders of various forces participating in the meeting had been evacuated from the scene under the protection of security personnel and fled to a safe area. Only Ling Zihan, his entourage, guards and a small team of special police personnel from the presidential palace were left here.Ling Zihan glanced at the trembling assassin who was still twitching, and said to the first assistant next to him, "Put this... things away, and take them back to Minister Wei."

"Yes." The first assistant stepped forward, tied the assassin tightly, stuffed it into a rucksack they had brought with them, and handed it to the national security guards.

Ling Zihan walked to the window, looked at the black smoke continuously rising from the air to the ground outside, and took a deep breath when he heard the explosion of bombs and gunshots that sounded like rain from time to time.

Reports from various places came from his earphones from time to time, and there was an accurate summary of the situation given by Wei Tianyu, which allowed him to quickly know the various attacks and consequences that occurred in various places in Junakoli and inside and outside the parliament building.Buildings were severely damaged, a large number of casualties occurred, terrorists were rampant, and ordinary civilians were terrified. The government forces fought hard to resist, and the Chinese peacekeeping forces counterattacked in an all-round way.

In any case, this peace conference was declared a failure.As the Chinese special envoy who came to mediate, he either stayed to clean up the mess, or left with a bad reputation.

Ling Zihan didn't think about the follow-up matters, but focused on the present first.He turned around and walked towards the safe exit, and said to the assistants beside him, "Go and see the explosion site below."

The assistant immediately wanted to dissuade, "Chief, it's too dangerous, you should evacuate according to the emergency procedures."

"The enemy must know our emergency procedures and evacuation routes, and there is no need to follow them now." Ling Zihan said indifferently, "How about our people? Are all Chinese personnel safe? Are there any casualties?"

The first assistant quickly replied, "Our people are all safe. Several guards were slightly injured and poisoned. They have been sent to the medical office. Only a dozen of the delegation members and medical staff from the Chinese hospital were slightly injured. , most of them were injured when they fell down in the explosion, so it’s not a big problem. However, Doctor Zhan was suddenly attacked by five assassins. He played one on five, not only covering the other medical staff to leave safely, but also killing one person and beating the other four to death. Seriously injured and unconscious. Doctor Zhan was also seriously injured and poisoned."

Ling Zihan quickened his pace, "Where is he now? Is his life in danger?"

"He's in the lounge of the medical department." The first assistant asked a few words into the miniature headset in a low voice, and then replied, "There are too many wounded below, and there are not enough medical personnel. They are all on the scene to rescue the seriously injured. Doctor Zhan asked other People don't care about him, he is healing himself."

"Yeah." Ling Zihan quickly went downstairs and strode to the doctor's lounge on the second floor.

There were security guards from the parliament building outside the lounge, and when they saw them approaching, the two quickly moved away respectfully.Ling Zihan nodded slightly to them, then pushed open the half-hidden door.

Zhan Dongyun was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, practicing kung fu and refining poison.His mental power "seeed" that Ling Zihan came out of the stairs and went straight here, and his mood suddenly became agitated.The exercise that was running suddenly stopped, and there was a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, which caused him to vomit two mouthfuls of blood in a row, his head fainted, and he fell to the ground.

Ling Zihan pushed open the door and saw him vomit blood and fell down, rushed up quickly, stretched out his hand to support him, and asked repeatedly: "Dong Yun, Dong Yun, how are you?"

Zhan Dongyun was a little dazed, he barely opened his eyes and looked at him, his emotions suddenly seemed out of control.

Everyone in the world knows that Ling Zihan looks exactly like his father Ling Yi, and he really looks like his father, but in Zhan Dongyun's eyes, his outline and eyebrows are very similar to his mother, that is, his own sister.Thinking that after returning, all his relatives had passed away, and it was difficult to see each other again, he suddenly felt very sad, and softly called: "Zihan..."

He used to call Ling Zihan "Chief", and occasionally "Minister Ling". He never called him by his first name, and he had such deep feelings that could not be described in words.Ling Zihan couldn't help being startled, and then waved his hands to let the assistants and guards leave.The assistant didn't say anything, and hurried out of the room with the guards, all guarding outside.

Ling Zihan sat down on the floor, let him lie flat, hugged him with his strong arms, bent slightly, moved to his mouth, and whispered: "I am here."

In a daze, Zhan Dongyun seemed to be in a dream, as if he had recognized his long-cherished nephew, so he was so excited that he blurted out, "Zihan, call me uncle... Zihan, don't be afraid, uncle will Protect you... Zihan, uncle really didn't expect that not only would he be able to live again, but also see you again... Zihan, call me uncle..."

Ling Zihan was shocked.

After he became an adult, he already had a clear understanding of the situation of his mother clan without Ling Yi personally telling him.His mother had only his parents and an older brother, and his only uncle died on the battlefield of anti-terrorism 49 years ago.At that time, Lei Hongfei's father, Lei Zhen, was comrade-in-arms with his uncle, and his military rank and position were not as high as his, while Ling Yi was just a young boy who had just entered high school.Ling Zihan didn't know much about the uncle who passed away for many years, only that he was brave and good at fighting, and he was both civil and military.Even the doctors in the special forces are required to have the level of special forces, able to fight and carry, so it is difficult to find, and all squadrons are vying for it, and his uncle is not only able to fight, but also has excellent medical skills, so he also serves as a doctor. Army doctor.In short, his uncle was a nearly perfect person in the mouths of his superiors, colleagues, subordinates, relatives and friends, and it was a pity that he died in a battle against terrorists on the border.

He never imagined that nearly half a century later, a young man would call himself "uncle" to him, but he instinctively felt that what he said was not a lie.

Ling Zihan was silent.