My Dear Miss Medical Examiner - MTL

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She ran not far away, and then there was the sound of fighting behind her.

Lin Fan stopped and helped the tree panting. He took the phone out of his pocket and wiped the rain from it, planning to find someone to help.

But who can I find?

Singing in the nightclub? Stop kidding, why did the drug dealer risk his death to rescue a policeman?

In order to maintain the top-secret nature of the undercover operation, she did not save anyone's contact information, including Feng Jianguo, and could only call the police at this moment.

Lin Nian pinched the phone and turned around in the forest. The dense trees obscured the sky, and he couldn't distinguish the direction, and there were no obvious signs.

Even if they report to the police, the police will not find this place for a while. More importantly, there are ghosts in the police station, and her appearance is equivalent to exposing her to the person before revealing the news.

She and Song Yuhang died early and died late.

No, you can't call the police.

Lin Tien clenched his phone to death, his whole body was soaked, and his mouth was plausible.

"Think of a way, think of a way..."

Before she finished her words, a loud gunshot pierced the night.

Lin Nian was taken aback, turned back hastily, and the phone dropped to the ground: "Song Yuhang!"

The crackling rain overwhelmed her slightly crying roar.

Song Yuhang got up from the pile of fallen leaves, the shot hit the tree next to her, and sawdust flew.

Taking advantage of the dumbfounding effort of the man in black, she raised a handful of leaves with sand, and moved with her body, kicking on his knee.

The man fell and threw his feces forward. Song Yuhang grabbed his gun-holding hand into his arms and disarmed him. Then he attacked with a clean stick and smashed his elbow. On his head.

The man spit out **** saliva on the spot.

Song Yuhang poked the stick several times in a row, the tip of the stick was dead on his abdomen, holding him back.

The leaves fell one after another, and the man pressed his back against the tree, fell to his knees with a "plop", vomiting blood, hugged her waist tightly, trying to hug her and throw him over.

Judging from the current situation, Song Yuhang has the upper hand.

Lin Nian calmed down and felt that she couldn't delay any longer. When she was about to pick up her mobile phone and risk exposure to contact the startled sting, she was suddenly stunned.

There were rustling footsteps in the heavy rain, very close to her.

She gently pushed aside the bushes in front of her, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Two sturdy men in raincoats with guns in their hands, searching for something in the jungle.

At this time, at this node, there are weapons in the body, it is not difficult to guess what they are doing.

If one person can handle it, how about two or three people?

Lin Yan glanced back and squeezed his mobile phone.

Song Yuhang, it's dangerous.

How to do?

The two people hadn't noticed her yet, as long as she lowered the sound of her footsteps and passed them silently, she would be able to avoid the scourge of death.