The secret war is silent

Return to hotel.

Luo Yao went back to the room to see Gong Hui first.

Although Gong Hui's injury was not serious, once the wound became infected and inflamed, it would be quite fatal, especially the sutures given to her in that case.

When she was getting fluids at the clinic in the afternoon, she had a slight fever. Although it was a low fever, if the low fever persisted and developed into a high fever, it would be troublesome.

Although he had replenished a lot of water and glucose, he had lost a lot of blood, which could not be replenished in a short while.

After Gong Hui came back, she slept all the time.

Luo Yao arranged for Xia Fei to take care of him.

"Master, Miss Hui has a fever. She was talking nonsense just now..." Xia Fei saw Luo Yao coming in and hurried over to report.

What Luo Yao was most worried about happened.

"Don't panic, let me take a look." Luo Yao returned to the room and reached out to touch Gong Hui's forehead. It was very hot.

"Xia Fei, you go out first and help me keep an eye on the people in room 316. I'll give Xiaohui a fever-reducing injection." Luo Yao ordered.

"Um."

Fortunately, Luo Yao was prepared and had just returned from the clinic with a fever-reducing injection. Otherwise, he would have been really helpless at this moment.

He used the syringe he used to kill Black Feather, exchanged it for another needle, and took out the antipyretic injection. At this time, he couldn't care less about avoiding suspicion between men and women.

It's important to save people.

Subcutaneous intramuscular injection, which is learned in special training classes and basic medical courses, is required for all students to master.

When this is the last resort, you can save yourself.

It takes a while for the effect to take effect after one injection.

During this period, Luo Yao also used material means to help Gong Hui cool down, using alcohol cotton balls to wipe key parts such as her forehead, palms and armpits.

Wipe every ten minutes.

Half an hour later, Gong Hui's forehead was not as hot as before. This was because her body temperature had dropped.

Luo Yao also breathed a sigh of relief. If Gong Hui's temperature couldn't come down, it would be troublesome. He might have to risk taking her to the hospital.

Once you go to the hospital, the risk of exposure is greater.

Looking at the time, it was already half past six in the evening.

Dong Dong...

"who?"

“The hotel delivers food.”

Luo Yao opened the door, and it was indeed the hotel's food delivery staff. He had seen the food delivery car come in before, and the person placed the dishes on the dining car table on the dining table in the small living room.

An insulating lid is added to each dish.

"My wife is resting. After a while, I will wake her up to eat. Please don't lift the lid yet." Luo Yao stretched out his hand to stop the delivery man from lifting the lid.

"Okay, sir and madam, when they finish eating, just call me and ask me to come and pick it up."

"Okay, thank you." Luo Yao threw a silver dollar tip to the delivery boy. The delivery boy happily put it into his pocket, "Please use it slowly. If it's late, I can come and collect it tomorrow morning."

"Um!"

Although the meal was ordered for two people, it was actually enough for three or four people. Gong Hui probably couldn't eat much if he was like this. Luo Yao called Xia Fei over and had a meal together.

Although Gong Hui's body temperature has not dropped to normal levels, her fever is not as severe as before. However, she is still in a coma and she doesn't know when she will wake up.

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

Luo Yao put on a black windbreaker with a stand-up collar, dipped a piece of cardboard on the soles of his leather shoes, and then called Xia Fei in.

"Xia Fei, I'm going out to do some errands and I'll be back soon. You can take care of Xiaohui here." Luo Yao ordered, "I will be back in half an hour at most."

"Um."

…

There was no one in the corridor. Luo Yao walked quietly towards room 316, took out a key, and opened the door easily.

He ducked and walked in quickly.

"Is Komori-kun back?" A weak voice came from the room.

Luo Yao agreed vaguely.

"Komori-kun, give me a glass of water..."

Luo Yao thought for a while, and it was probably not too much to satisfy a dying person's request, so he walked over, picked up the glass on the table, poured a glass of warm water, opened the door and walked in.

Lying on the bed was a thin man, estimated to be around thirty years old. His face was haggard and breathless, and he looked as if he was terminally ill.

There is a thick gauze wrapped around the abdomen.

Obviously the injury was serious.

Because he was lying flat on the bed, Yanagawa Zhenxiong couldn't see Luo Yao's face. He could only open a slight crack and saw a figure approaching.

The height is wrong!

Yanagawa Jinxiong suddenly realized that the height difference between the person coming in before him and the Komori he knew was too big. Komori was obviously a head shorter.

"Who are you?" Yanagawa Zhenxiong struggled to open his eyes and stared at Luo Yao. He finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was not Komori.

It's an unfamiliar face.

"Yanagawa, Japanese?"

"Baga, who are you?" Yanagawa Jinxiong struggled to get up, but was pushed down by a hand, which also touched the wound on his abdomen. His face was distorted in pain, and blood burst out from the wound. The gauze was instantly dyed red.

Luo Yao took out two certificates from his pocket and opened them in front of Yanagawa Jinxiong and asked.

"What did you do to Komori and Kuroba?" Yanagawa Jinxiong asked in horror.

Luo Yao chuckled: "I have all their IDs. What do you think I did to them?"

"You killed them..." Yanagawa Jinxiong is not stupid. If you can't see this, he is not worthy of being a ninja.

"That's right. Unfortunately, it's your turn now."

"Are you from Chongqing?"

"yes."

"Are you here for that American fur trader Osborne?"

"That's right."

"Don't move, don't make any unnecessary resistance. Since you already know my identity, how can I let you have this opportunity?" Luo Yao reached out and clasped Yanagawa Jinxiong's hand that was quietly inserted into the child's hand, and pulled it from his He grabbed a small dagger from his hand.

"This is called Richa, isn't it? Is it the tool you use to commit suicide?" Luo Yao chuckled and placed the broken blade on the bedside cabinet.

"You killed Komori and Kuroba and took away their IDs not just to show off to me, right?" Yanagawa Jinxiong already understood his situation very well. He would definitely not survive today, but why did he want to die looking at the person in front of him? mood.

"That's right, there is no identification on the body without identification. Even if it is discovered by the police, they can only put the body in the morgue first and then issue a recognition announcement. This announcement will not be issued until at least tomorrow. Your Unless people see their bodies, they will not know that they are dead." Luo Yao said, "With this time difference, Osborne would have left Hong Kong long ago."

"Good calculation, awesome."

"Both and each other, don't you also want to use Osborne to lure us out?" Luo Yao chuckled.

"You designed someone to steal Osborne's wallet at the telegraph office, and used him to chase the thief, escape my people's tracking, and meet him on the way. Am I right?" Jinxio Yanagawa smiled sadly. .

"Yes."

"So the person who sneaked into Room 305 is also one of your people?"

"yes."

"That man's height and build, as well as his kung fu skills, should be from your northern sect, and he's also a woman!"

"good."

"You should also be staying in this hotel, right?"

"right."

"I didn't tell Komori and Kuroba this because I was afraid that if they acted impulsively, they would not only lose their lives, but also ruin things. Unexpectedly, I was still wrong!" Yanagawa Jinxiong said regretfully.

"Mr. Yanagawa, there is no regret medicine in this world. Now, I can send you away." Luo Yao still respects Yanagawa Jinxiong. This man does have some abilities, but it is a pity that they are life and death enemies. There is no room for mercy.

"I take it you won't leave any clues for our people to find you?"

"certainly."

Luo Yao reached out and covered Yanagawa Jinxiong's mouth, took out the syringe he carried with him, aimed it at his heart, and plunged it into his heart.

"how do you know……"

"Hehe, you don't need to know this." Luo Yao chuckled. Yanagawa Jinxiong was born with a heart on the right side, and Luo Yao's hearing was amazing. If he hadn't said so many words to him, he would have almost been fooled. .

Air is delivered directly into the heart through a syringe.

Jinxiu Yanagawa soon developed signs of myocardial infarction and eventually died of suffocation.

Before you die, knowing so many secrets will make you die without regrets.

Luo Yao cleaned up any traces he might have left in the room, and packed away all the medicines Kuroyu bought for Yanagawa. These medicines were also useful to Gong Hui.

He now has no time or opportunity to go out and get medicines. These medicines have solved the problem of Gong Hui's subsequent treatment.

After sitting in Jinxiu Yanagawa's room for a while, this ninja was quite mysterious. If there was any way to bring him back to life, he had to make sure that this guy was really dead before he could leave.

You have to be cautious.

There was no one in the corridor, so Luo Yao opened the door and went out, returning to his room.

"Master, Sister Xiaohui is awake and has eaten something." Xia Fei opened the door for Luo Yao and reported.

"Okay, go back to your room and rest first. We'll leave early tomorrow morning." Luo Yao nodded and gave an order.

"yes."

In the room, Gong Hui had already sat up with her back against the bed. She was much more energetic and her face was not so ugly: "How are you?"

"Much better, but I feel weak." Gong Hui nodded.

"Your fever has just subsided, so of course you have no strength." Luo Yao nodded, "We will leave tomorrow morning, can you do it?"

"I'll be fine with one more night's rest," Gong Hui said.

"Okay, then you can rest!"

"I'm sweating all over. Can you help me change my clothes? Otherwise, if I catch a cold..." A sickly blush flashed across Gong Hui's face.

"This..." Luo Yao was in a dilemma. Under normal circumstances, he would have just asked a hotel maid to come over and help. But now Gong Hui's injuries must not be seen by others, otherwise she would be in big trouble. .

"Forget it, let me help you!" Luo Yao gritted his teeth. He had no choice but to watch Gong Hui wearing soaked clothes. Otherwise, he might get a high fever again.

"Um……"

Luo Yao found a mask and covered his eyes.