The data on the blue screen kept scrolling, but the breakthrough was not found.

Officer Ma Yan talked to Song Yan while quickly typing on the keyboard, trying to break into the other party's system.

"I am not the most professional in network security, so I probably can't enter the database. Now I'm just trying it out, but you don't have to worry. If Mr. Li Beiting calls my boss, his boss will definitely send professional people to help."

Ma Yan just wants to explore the way now.

It is impossible to let him really invade the system.

Interpol. There are many talented police officers, maybe someone can invade.

Song Yan did not hesitate at all and came directly to Ma Yan: "Let me try it out. Are there any other computers here?

I'll give you assistance."

"This..." Ma Yan hesitated for a moment. He wanted to ask Song Yan, do you think this matter is so easy?

But in the end, I didn't say anything.

Ma Yan thought that Song Yan could know the International Intelligence Agency and should know the general problem. Unexpectedly, Song Yan treated it as a joke and actually wanted to give it a try.

It's just that this is doing something for Song Yan. She asked for help, but Ma Yan couldn't refuse.

"I'll find you a computer, wait for me."

After saying that, Ma Yan left the room.

Song Yan came to Ma Yan's computer, looked at the strings of codes in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

This was once an existence that she was extremely familiar with. These strings of codes were engraved in her bones, blood and memories as if they were alive. Even if they were far away later, the impression in their minds did not dissipate.

Song Yan remembered what happened back then.

By chance, Song Yan was seriously injured while performing a bodyguard mission and was lying in the grass for life and death.

After a while, she finally woke up barely, but found that her right leg was broken.

So Song Yan had to crawl to a safe place, hide herself, and then deal with the wound, and wait until the injury improves before leaving.

After climbing for a few steps, Song Yan noticed that he had touched a warm object.

At that time, Song Yan was delighted that this might be an injured animal that had not yet died, and it could just replenish her hungry body.

But even through a thin layer of leaves, Song Yan quickly realized that the objects under his hands did not come from any animal at all.

So Song Yan took a closer look.

She was startled.

Excessive blood loss and the greatest physical pain made her confused, but she could also see that the person lying in the pile of leaves was obviously a person.

After being touched by Song Yan several times, the man did not move at all.

Could it be that he had just died shortly?

Song Yan is no longer afraid now.

I calmed down and pulled out the man from the leaves, and suddenly a very handsome man's face appeared in front of me.

With a tall nose bridge and pale lips, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, what a handsome man.

Even Song Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

Of course, Song Yan quickly regained her calmness. She put her hand under the man's nose and observed carefully, and found that the man still had a faint breath.

It turns out that he is not dead.

For some reason, Song Yan actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he was seriously injured, Song Yan couldn't bear to leave him here alone for the first time in the face of such a delicate person.

After crawling for a few meters hard, Song Yan couldn't help looking back at the man and finally returned to him.

"I don't know why you are lying here, nor do I know if we are enemies. But I'm lucky to see me. This time I will save your life. I hope others will avenge you when you wake up."

While muttering, Song Yan tried to wrap the man's arm around his neck, and then used all his strength to bring him to the depths of the jungle.

It's safer here.

The man was seriously injured.

He had more than a dozen knife wounds of all sizes on his body, and his whole body looked a little bloody and fuzzy.

If a normal person finds him, he is likely not afraid to get close.

This man was lucky not to die under the enemy's knife, but if he could not receive timely treatment, he was likely to die due to excessive blood loss.

"It's really troublesome."

Song Yan couldn't help but whisper after checking the man's condition in detail.

"If I had known that your injury was so serious, I would not have saved you. It would have been useless for me. It is not certain whether you can live or not. Don't let me die of exhaustion."

The man was still lying on the ground like a corpse, without any movement.

"Hey, can you still live? Let me give you an accurate statement. Don't let me use all the medicine for you then, and you will still die?"

Of course, it is impossible for a man to answer her.

Song Yan gave up: "Forget it, I'm unlucky. Just use the medicine I have left. If you have a big life, you will be lucky and you won't blame me if you die."

Having said that, Song Yan is still thinking about what to do next.

Song Yan's bodyguard mission this time was a transaction, and the other party chose to carry out the task at an abandoned factory on the edge of the city.

Later, the two sides had a war, and Song Yan protected her leader to leave, but she was exhausted and eventually did not keep up with the large army, and those people did not find her.

But this is already a past tense.

The most important thing for Song Yan now is to find a way to leave here.

Because the factory is not very beautiful, the locals have greened the place, which means that the two of them are now lying on the ruined woodland behind the factory.

After covering the man with the branches around him, Song Yan made a simple bandage for himself and decided to try his luck to see if he could find the person passing by, or find his communication tools.

Generally, when performing such dangerous tasks, the other party will distribute some medicine in advance, most of which are conducive to the rapid healing of wounds. Of course, if it is a very confidential task, a poison will be prepared and left to the bodyguard for suicide after being exposed.

Song Yan's first step is to find these medicines.

Some tools can be found in an abandoned factory, but the medicine is impossible. She can only rely on the five medicines distributed to each bodyguard before for basic treatment to prevent wound infection.

At that time, Song Yan remembered that while she was fighting with someone, the man cut her pocket with a knife.

The medicine was scattered all over the ground at that time.

Song Yan recalled carefully that if she remembered correctly, she fainted shortly after fighting with this person. In this way, the medicine must have been scattered in the range of their fight.

Thinking of this, Song Yan sighed deeply.

I had known that I would have stayed there and waited for a while so I would not have to go back now.
Chapter completed!