Bai Xiaonian turned around and sneered. "Go back and educate my dad. Let him know … how wrong it is to not take his medicine properly!"
By the time Lin Nuan left the hospital, it was already close to 2: 30 pm.
You Nainai had originally planned to send Lin Nuan back to rest, but Lin Nuan insisted on going to the shooting range.
Since she planned to learn, Lin Nuan wanted to start as soon as possible.
"My left arm was injured, not my hand or right arm …" Lin Nuan sat in the car. "Let's go to the shooting range. Even if I can't use a gun, it'll be good for you to tell me about it."
You Nainai took Lin Nuan to the shooting range and explained the structure of a gun to her.
Considering that Lin Nuan had almost zero knowledge in this area, You Nainai explained very slowly as she slowly disassembled and assembled the gun for Lin Nuan.
Lin Nuan was very smart. Although she was very slow at assembling the gun due to her injury, after watching You Nainai disassemble and assemble the gun, she could already start to figure out how to assemble the gun.
"Not bad, you're very good!"
Hearing You Nainai's praise, Lin Nuan wiped her sweat with the back of her hand and smiled. "Let's hope I don't return all of this to you tomorrow!"
"It's okay, this is normal!" You Nainai reassembled the gun in her hands. "Your performance is many times better than the first time I touched a gun!"
After returning the gun, You Nainai and Lin Nuan walked out of the shooting range. You Nainai said, "If Sir Fu is willing to teach you, you'll definitely learn faster!"
…
On the private plane.
A few blueprints of the building were spread out on the conference table. Fu Huai 'an's white shirt sleeves were rolled up, and his large hand was pressed against the blueprints. He bent over, his strong, honey-colored arm propping up his body. He held a pen in his hand, which was wearing a steel chain watch, and explained in detail the route of entry and exit to Qin Zhe.
The sun was above the clouds, and the piercing light shone in through the glass with the light shield open, outlining Fu Huai 'an's tall and muscular figure and his well-defined side profile.
"The equipment you need is in the container at Port B!" Fu Huai 'an took a phone from Little Lu and handed it to Qin Zhe, his gaze deep. "The number of the container is in the phone! The blueprints and the itinerary of those people are in there too! "
Qin Zhe took the phone and held it tightly in his hand.
"I've taught you how to make it look like an accident. Don't leave any traces or evidence, because you're just venting your anger. Even if you manage to escape, your future life will be very troublesome! After four days, I'll bring you back to China! "
Fu Huai 'an had one hand in his pocket and casually tossed the pen onto the pile of blueprints, his other hand also in his pocket. His deep brows were furrowed, and both his deep voice and his actions exuded a strong sense of authority.
"Other than that, I can't provide you with any other help. When you reach Dubai … you will have to rely on yourself!" Fu Huai 'an's calm eyes looked toward Qin Zhe. "Regardless of whether you fail and get captured or lose your life, this time around … I won't make a move to save you. Do you understand?"
Qin Zhe nodded and smiled at Fu Huai 'an, raising the phone in his hand. "Boss, I'm already very grateful that you're able to help me with this! I don't have any hope of surviving. No matter what happens to me, I won't come looking for you! So from now on, Boss, let's go our separate ways in the martial world! "
Fu Huai 'an's hands, which were in his trousers, slowly clenched, but his gaze was so calm that no one could catch a hint of his emotions.
"Chairman, we're still four kilometers away from the target …" Little Lu said to Fu Huai 'an.
Fu Huai 'an nodded and looked toward Qin Zhe. "Get ready!"
Little Lu brought Qin Zhe to change into the parachute suit. Qin Zhe kept looking toward the door and asked Little Lu, who was helping him put on the parachute suit, "Where's Boss?"
"The chairman has already gone to rest!" Little Lu replied without raising his head.
Qin Zhe nodded and stood there, allowing Little Lu to adjust the oxygen tank and mask for him.
Jumping from a height of over 10,000 meters, the oxygen tank could ensure that Qin Zhe wouldn't faint from the lack of oxygen.
Little Lu brought Qin Zhe to a small room in the cabin and let him enter a small cubicle that could only accommodate one person.
Little Lu instructed Qin Zhe, "After you enter, I'll reduce the pressure. Five seconds later, I'll open the cabin door."
Qin Zhe nodded, took a deep breath, and adjusted his condition before entering the cubicle.
Just as Little Lu was about to close the alloy door, Qin Zhe blocked it with his hand. He lifted up his mask and looked at Little Lu, saying to him, "I forgot to thank Boss. Help me say this to Boss!"
"Okay! Don't worry … "The smile on Little Lu's lips was polite and distant.
Qin Zhe nodded and put on his mask again. He let go of the hand that was holding the alloy door and stood in the cubicle with his arms crossed before his chest, silently counting down the numbers …
Five seconds felt especially long to Qin Zhe.
This was a difficult decision for Qin Zhe. He had never been a lone hero like Fu Huai 'an.
After jumping out of this plane, Qin Zhe would really be fighting alone. There would be no team, no comrades! All by himself!
Qin Zhe closed his eyes, his mind filled with those comrades who had already passed away and sacrificed themselves. Their smiling faces flashed past Qin Zhe's eyes one by one …
After counting to five in his heart, Qin Zhe felt his body plummet. After his body flipped over, he quickly regained control of his body.
The sunlight illuminated the rumbling clouds into a golden color, making Qin Zhe feel as if he was in heaven.
This was the first time he was fighting alone!
Qin Zhe controlled his body to flip over and looked at Fu Huai 'an's departing plane. In that instant, it was as if his heart was filled with strength again.
His gaze was filled with determination. He changed his posture, tightened his arms and legs, and bent over to charge downwards. He passed through the layers of clouds and headed toward the place where he was prepared to shed his blood.
Fu Huai 'an stood in front of the wine cabinet, the crystal cup in his hand filled with liquid that could burn one's throat. Hearing the sound of Little Lu opening the door, Fu Huai' an didn't turn around. He turned his head sideways and asked, "Qin Zhe left?"
Little Lu nodded. "He left! According to your instructions, I installed a GPS on him. "
Fu Huai 'an's gaze deepened, and he nodded.
…
After returning to the Fu residence, Lin Nuan walked briskly for 50 minutes at the speed and slope that You Nainai had set. Before she could take a shower, she received a call from Fu Huai 'an informing her that he was safe.
"I've already gotten off the plane. I'm on my way to the hotel now …"
"Be careful and come back early!" Lin Nuan sat on the gym equipment at the side, patiently reminding Fu Huai 'an to be careful.
"Xing Feng asked you to help out with the program. How's the discussion going with Fang Yan and Boss Xia?" Fu Huai 'an leaned against the genuine leather seat of the car and spoke to Lin Nuan with his eyes closed.
"We've already discussed it. The first episode of the program will start from Wang Mang's little restaurant. Wang Mang is a retired soldier." Lin Nuan wiped the sweat off her neck with a towel. "I'll go to the Lin residence to fetch Mom tomorrow. If everything goes well, I plan to send Mom back with Lin Ran …"
As Lin Nuan spoke, she suddenly felt nauseous and covered her mouth with a towel.
You Nainai quickly patted Lin Nuan's back. "Are you alright?"
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