[BTS-Nam Shuo] Dimple Overdosage

Chapter17

Doctor Huaye glued the gauze: "Maybe there will be some marks." Although Tian Zhengguo didn't say a word, his expression didn't seem to care.Huaye glanced at the position of the gauze, and said with lingering fear: "I almost hurt my eyes."

Only then did I see a trace of emotion flashing in Tian Zhengguo's eyes, and I only heard him murmur: "My life is gone, my eyes...what's there..."

Huaye remained silent, turned around and packed up the utensils.

"Brother Shuozhen, are you really okay?" Tian Zhengguo's voice sounded from behind.

Seokjin brother?

This title is a bit unfamiliar, Hua Ye pursed his lips and smiled: "Nan Jun is guarding him, don't you feel relieved?! It's really fine, I guarantee it with my personality!"

"A black market doctor, what kind of personality does he have..."

Huaye threw out the gauze that had just been replaced: "Get lost!"

Tian Jungkook dodged, dodged the attack, and walked out the door.Hearing the whistle coming from the corridor, Huaye smiled slightly, relieved.

"You should go back."

Kim Namjoon's voice sounded, and Jungkook's hand stopped by the door.

The room fell into a long silence, and Jungkook once thought that Kim Namjoon was talking to himself.After a long time, Jin Shuozhen's voice came: "Reason."

"The person who entrusted you to me is very worried about you. He doesn't want you to take risks with me anymore," Jin Nanjun's voice was flat and low, without any waves, but Tian Zhengguo could still hear the exhaustion in it, and a touch of helplessness .

Jin Shuozhen frowned: "Kim Taehyung?"

"As you can guess, it can be seen that the two of you are not brothers," Kim Namjoon said teasingly.

Jin Shuozhen was impatient: "After thinking about it calmly, he wouldn't want my life after being a brother. It's just that he and I, after all, have different ways and do not seek each other."

Jin Nanjun understood, and still added: "Blood is thicker than water, he has always told me to protect you. He was very angry about Haofan, and this is the second time. So..."

"What is your real identity?" Jin Shuozhen interrupted him, his eyes burning.

Jin Namjoon froze for a moment, then relaxed again: "When did you find out?"

Jin Shuozhen snorted: "At first it was just strange. I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, but the men, women and children in Jindi are no different from ordinary people, and none of them is poisoned. Later, in Lang Son, When you see the tea garden, you are [-]% sure. Except for a few of you, the rest of the brothers probably don’t know about it? What do they think you do for a living? Pirates? Smugglers?”

Jin Nanjun smiled lightly: "It's about the same... People who come here have some reasons, but they are not big treacherous people. It is nothing more than to make a living, as long as there is money to make."

In the beginning, only Uncle De, who had been an informant for many years, stayed in Jindi for a long time. Brother Shi He and himself would only be dispatched when they needed support.Year after year, the old drug dealers were wiped out one by one, and in the burned poppy fields, the seeds of crime were quietly brewing again.Desires will never be satisfied, and drugs have hit the vitals of human beings since the day they were discovered, so this is destined to be a never-ending war.So they simply stayed on the battlefield, put on the same coat as the enemy, and walked into the deepest part of the enemy camp.

"Haofan, have you caught it?" Jin Shuozhen suddenly remembered something and asked hastily.

Jin Namjoon shook his head: "Such an accident happened, so he escaped by luck."

Jin Shuozhen pondered for a while: "He, was he also an anti-narcotics policeman?"

Jin Namjoon nodded, looked out of the window, and slowly said: "After wearing the evil coat for a long time, it will merge with yourself, and gradually forget the original appearance."

The figure of that child suddenly flashed in Jin Shuozhen's mind. The originally purest face was distorted by empty killing intent, and the originally most delicate hands were stained by dirty blood.He felt uncomfortable for a while, and said slowly but firmly: "We must catch him."

"We, but not you."

"why?"

Jin Namjoon sighed, took out his phone, clicked on a page and handed it to him.A half-length photo of Kim Taehyung appeared on the screen, right above the photo, a huge news headline hurt Kim Seokjin's eyes - "President of CG Group Kim Taehyung was assassinated, life and death unknown"