Chapter 696 (1/2)

After being in a coma for more than ten hours, Li Beinian's voice was dry and dumb, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out.

Wake up the first sentence, is to ask: he?

However, I don't know about Chi Hai Lang!

Hearing this question, the pond waves coughed gently and said, ”do you drink water?”

When Li Beinian heard this, he probably knew what it meant, eh.

Chi Hailang soon got a thermos cup filled with warm boiled water and a straw for Li Beinian to drink.

Chi Haibo said, ”how can you drive on the road? Shit, you know what? You hit a limited edition Rolls Royce, worth 50 million yuan

Li Beinian drank water, and his throat became more comfortable. Hearing this, he asked, ”what's the matter with that man?”

”Lying in the ICU!” Chi Hailang was in a complex mood. ”I grew up in England and came here to play in summer. How could I be so unlucky to run into you?”

Li Beinian felt guilty and struggled to get up, but the pain from her neck kept her from moving.

”Don't move. Your forehead and face are broken, and your neck is twisted by concussion. Lie down.” Chi Hailang pressed her down. ”There are a bunch of reporters outside. If they know you are awake, they will come in and say a lot.”

Li Beinian simply lay down, closed his eyes and sorted out the unfamiliar and familiar memories in his mind.

In my memory, when Mu Donglin asked her to do that, it was more than a year later.

Li Beinian pinched the time, and now it is 18 months before she went to Thailand.

That's a year and a half.

According to the scale at that time, they must be doing that now.

I just don't know their scale and manpower.

Only P.I.T. can be determined now.

In her last life, this organization has always been a very mysterious existence for her.

And she never knew what kind of existence belan and his other members were.