After the clothes were torn apart, Qi Tian looked down at the wound on his shoulder and took a deep breath. The pain caused by the gunshot wound always tore Qi Tian's body.

There were no professional tools here, and Qi Tian didn't care about anything else. He asked Qiao Ling to find two cloth strips, temporarily act as tourniquets, and tied them hard on both sides of his shoulders. Then he went to the bathroom to scrub the blood from the wound, and then saw the wound clearly.

Qi Tian looked around and said, "Go and take off the curtain hook."

Qiao Ling hurriedly ran to the window and pulled the curtain down: "Qi...Qi Tian, ​​this curtain is stuck in the box and has no hooks."

"Then look for it." Qi Tian gritted his teeth, "I need a tool to remove the bullet."

Qiao Ling started looking in the room in panic, but this was a hotel room, and there were limited items available and it was difficult to find.

Qiao Ling was like a headless fly, running around the room.

Suddenly, Qiao Ling stopped, as if thinking of something, and hurriedly ran to the bedroom and took off her coat.

More than a minute later, Qiao Ling ran to the bathroom with a thin steel bar and rushed to Qi Tian to ask: "Is this OK?"

Qi Tian looked at the steel bars with a short and thick thickness and was delighted: "Where did you find this one?"

Qiao Ling did not answer Qi Tian’s question, so he hurried to the living room to find a box of matches. Fortunately, such hotels would be equipped with a box of matches.

Qiao Ling didn't know if the flame burned by the match could be disinfected, but now the situation is limited, so I can only try this way.

Soon, the steel bar burned by the flames over the top was handed to Qi Tian's hands.

Qiao Ling wanted to help Qi Tian take out the bullet, but her hands were shaking too hard and she couldn't do it at all.

Qi Tian bent the top of the steel bar, then stood in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and stabbed the steel bar into the wound.

The blood immediately poured out, and the pain brought by Qi Tian couldn't help but sweat coldly.

Qi Tian exerted force little by little, and the blood surged out wildly.

After more than a minute, Qi Tian pulled out the steel bar hard, and the curved steel bar brought out a warhead.

Qi Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Ling hurried forward and used a strip of cloth that had been torn to pieces to help Qi Tian tie the wound.

The wound on Qi Tian’s shoulder was temporarily stopped.

Qi Tian gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After resting for about half an hour, Qi Tian said to Qiao Ling: "Call the front desk and ask for a medical box."

At this time, although Qi Tian had unbearable pain in his shoulders, he had at least the power to fight when he encountered the enemy again, and he did not dare to take any risks in his previous situation.

Soon, the hotel service staff delivered a medical box.

During this process, Qi Tian kept observing carefully. After confirming that there were no problems, he opened the door and took the medical box.

With the medical box, Qiao Ling helped Qi Tian take medicine and bandage it. After doing a set of procedures, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's already past four o'clock in the morning.

"It should be nothing tonight." Qi Tian locked the door and hung the hook.

Qi Tianan blamed himself for being careless and a little relaxed. If he had hooked up before, he would at least give himself more reaction time.

The soft bed was shot so badly, but it did not affect rest.

Qi Tian was lying on the bed, and the massive loss of blood made Qi Tian extremely tired. He fell asleep shortly after he got stuck in the bed.

Qiao Ling looked at Qi Tian lying on the bed. In just a few days, this man saved him twice.

Qiao Ling recalled the process of getting to know Qi Tian, ​​from the beginning to disdain and even disgust, until now, although it only took two months, many things have really happened in the past two months, including the mission of Beishan Villa, the sudden rescue of Qi Tian in the teahouse, and the fake medicine incident. On the shore of Anshi Lake, watching Qi Tian walk into everyone's sight that night.

One thing after another flashed through Qiao Ling's mind.

Qiao Ling slowly squatted down, looked at the sleeping person in front of him, slowly stretched out his little hand and touched Qi Tian's face. Just as his palm was about to touch, Qiao Ling suddenly withdrew his hand back.

No! This is Qiu Shui's fiancé! Qiu Shui is your best friend!

But they have nothing to do with each other!

An indescribable complex mentality filled Qiao Ling's heart.

But soon, it was a battle between angels and demons.

In the end, reason outweighs sensibility.

Qiao Ling sighed, turned off the lights, and lay down on the other side of the bed.

In the early morning, the sun shone on Qi Tian's face, and Qi Tian suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't remember when he fell asleep last night.n

After confirming that nothing happened, Qi Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but soon noticed something strange. A softness was tightly pressed into his arms. It was Qiao Ling!

And Qiao Ling's long legs were still on Qi Tian's body.

Although this scene was extremely erotic, it scared Qi Tian.

Seeing that Qiao Ling was breathing well and was still in her sleep, Qi Tian slowly moved his body, but the pain from his shoulder suddenly came, which made Qi Tian's movements become more intense involuntarily. Such behavior caused Qiao Ling in Qi Tian's arms to open his eyes.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and all the atmosphere around them seemed to be solidifying at this moment. Qiao Ling also noticed his posture, putting one leg on Qi Tian's body and his body was tightly attached to Qi Tian's arms.

And this morning, the unique reaction of the man also reminded Qiao Ling at all times what was happening in front of him.

Between the two, a black close-fitting clothing appeared here at some point. This was what Qiao Ling hid under the pillow yesterday. It was obviously taken out unconsciously after falling asleep.

The close-fitting clothes look soft on one side.

This makes the feeling of softness and more direct.

The atmosphere is silent.

Qi Tian took the lead in breaking the embarrassment of silence.

"Did the steel bars you looked for yesterday removed from here?"

A blush suddenly appeared on Qiao Ling's face. He grabbed the black clothes into his hand and hid them under the pillow. He also put down his long legs, turned over and got up.

But because of the lack of clothes, the jump was extremely eye-catching.

Qiao Ling could clearly feel the swaying back and forth, and her face turned even more violently, and she quickly turned around.

"Well, I'll wash my face." Qi Tian also quickly turned around, got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

On the ground beside, there is a corpse lying here.

This kind of suite has two bathrooms. After Qitian finished washing up, Qiao Ling also washed up. Put on her coat. The strangeness on her upper body was not so obvious, and Qiao Ling's face returned to normal.

After looking at the mess in the bedroom and the person lying on the ground, Qiao Ling said, "I'll ask Uncle Mo to arrange someone to deal with it, otherwise the hotel waiter will find out, and it will probably be troublesome."

"I'll arrange someone." Qi Tian said, "It's better not to let people know what happened last night. Now I can't even figure out who is behind it. It's not good to involve them."

Qiao Ling looked at Qi Tian with a puzzled look: "You have someone in Tianhai?"

Qi Tian smiled and said nothing.

There are 100,000 hell walkers in the Dragon King Hall, all over the country.

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