699 The Countdown of Yan and An 13 (1/2)
Li Si had been captured.
Lu Yan's long fingers gripped his cell phone tightly and he asked, \”Where?\”
\”At the harbor. Lu Yan, you changed the date of leaving on your own accord. That is tantamount to causing harm to Li Si!\” The sound of a walking stick knocking against the floor came through the phone.
Almost immediately, Lu Yan got down from the bed and walked out of the ward.
The doctor chased after him. \”Master Yan, you really can't leave the hospital. You…\”
Lu Yan gripped his cell phone tightly. His sharp eyes swept over the doctor. The doctor broke out in cold perspiration and stopped in his tracks.
As Lu Yan walked along the corridor, the voice continued to come through the phone. \”Lu Yan, you don't have to bother about Li Si's matters. Delia caught him to bait you into appearing. Now a lot of attention is on \”Blood Eagle\”. I will send someone to save Li Si. You will have to leave on the boat tonight!\”
\”I'll bring him back.\”
\”What? Lu Yan, don't you dare to mess aroundーHello? Lu Yaー\”
The call went dead as Lu Yan cut it off.
He strode along the corridor. At this juncture, he stopped in his tracks, just as he arrived outside the door to An'an's ward.
An'an…
He peered through the little window. An'an was still lying on a hospital bed in a coma.
He examined every detail of her face. He wanted to assimilate the way she looked into his body and soul.
An'an would forever be the only soft spot in his heart.
An'an, goodbye.
In the future, they may never meet again.
He would never be able to put the diamond ring, which was still in his pocket, on her hand.
Lu Yan clenched his fists tightly. His brown eyes were bloodshot initially, and now they were moist.
Farewell, my dearest girl.
Unclenching his fists, he turned around and walked away.
There was a tall and handsome figure ahead. Gu Mohan was standing there. He looked at Lu Yan quietly with his deep and narrow eyes.
Lu Yan had also seen him. He walked over and when he passed by the other man, he said in a low voice, \”Don't tell her.\”
…
At the harbor.
Li Si was tied to a pole. Delia picked up a pair of flaming tongs and pressed it onto Li Si's chest with a malevolent expression on his face.
The rancid smell of burning flesh permeated the air. Li Si clenched his teeth and groaned. But he would never disclose anything. Never. He was a valiant and heroic man.
\”Speak, who is the \”Blood Eagle\”? Who is this man that has been touted as a legend by both the political and the underworld world and is feared by many?\” Delia pursued.
Li Si gave a cold laugh. \”You'll never… know.\”
Delia's face darkened.
Suddenly, a grenade was thrown inside and the smoke swiftly spread, blurring their visions.
\”Boss, someone is here!\”
Delia flashed an excited and twisted smile. The \”Blood Eagle\” was finally here.
The wooden door was kicked open. A tall and handsome figure emerged from the smoke.
The man was wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of military camouflage pants beneath. He was wearing a pair of black boots. His vicious and intimidating presence reminded one of a wild wolf dashing across the grassland.
His face could not be discerned clearly as it was concealed with a mysterious veil.
Delia wanted to look again but at this moment, the man raised his gun. The assistant who was still speaking just now collapsed onto the ground.
The man's shooting skills were remarkably sharp and accurate.
F**k!
Delia cursed in a low voice and promptly hid away.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Several shots later, all the men around him fell to the ground like broken rag dolls.
Delia felt his heart go cold. He had never imagined that his men would be defeated within a minute.
This was indeed the \”Blood Eagle\”.
At this moment, he heard a flurry of heavy footsteps. The \”Blood Eagle\” had walked over in his black boots. He emanated a murderous rage.