Chapter 956: Extra: No Way to Start

The third trainer's movements were too fast. Before Yintong had time to resist, the liquid had already been injected into his body.

"What is this!" Yintong asked in silence, what did the crazy woman, the third trainer, do to her again?

"This is a lesson. If you don't consider the consequences of hurting your teammates, you will definitely be taught a lesson." The devil-like woman disappeared, leaving only Yintong, who stood frozen in place with her skirt lifted.

Got fooled again...

Fortunately, this is a secluded place, and no one will come here when they are free.

After standing stiffly for half an hour, the effect of the medicine wore off and Yintong returned to normal.

I hate it so much, but there is nothing I can do.

After fastening her belt and straightening her skirt, she hurriedly left through the back door.

Returning to the empty apartment, she began to doubt everyone in her family, and even began to wonder whether they were taking a joke towards her mission.

It even felt that the third trainer and Jiang Chengzhe were in the same group, and she was an outsider!

But...thinking of what the third trainer did for her, a hint of warmth came through her heart.

I have been with these trainers for a long time and have been successful in life. Do we still not trust each other enough? After all, we have been working together through thick and thin for so many years!

In fact, Yintong already trusts everyone in his family. He always tries his best to trust his teammates in these teams, but this time...

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The doorbell rang quickly, followed by a strong knock on the door.

Who? So rude and disrespectful!

Yintong walked over and looked out through the peephole, but couldn't see anyone. She frowned and opened the door!

"Woman, why don't you accept my gift?" Jiang Chengzhe's figure suddenly appeared.

Yintong's heart skipped a beat, and she stopped the fist she was about to throw in time. If he was the killer of the Fengyin Group, he would be dead at the door of this apartment by now.

"Why are you here?" Yintong glared at him.

"Answer me first, why didn't you accept the gift? You also gave the gift to the agent!" Jiang Chengzhe looked like he was asking for guilt. He put one hand on the door frame and glared at her.

This apartment is usually very quiet. Jiang Chengzhe made a lot of noise when he arrived. All the neighbors on the opposite side and next to him opened their doors to see what was going on. Yintong suddenly lost his composure. She was an artist after all, and she was being watched. It’s not always good!

"Let's talk after you come in!" Yintong tilted her head and let Jiang Chengzhe in. She then closed the door, blocking out other people's prying eyes.

"What you have here -" Jiang Chengzhe looked around at the empty space, his expression was both surprised and dumbfounded, "It's really spacious!"

Since even the only chair had become a pile of debris, there was no place to sit, so he walked straight to the custom-made bed and sat down.

"Hey! Who allowed you to sit on my bed?!" Yintong rushed over and asked him with his hands on his hips.

"You don't even have a place to sit here, so why don't I sit here?" Jiang Chengzhe said as he simply put his hands behind his head, then fell back and lay down.

"Why did you lie down without my consent! Get up!" Yintong pressed his knees against the bed angrily, grabbed his arms with both hands, and tried to pull him up like a carrot.

"Hey! It hurts! Be gentle!" Jiang Chengzhe cried out in pain.

Yintong saw that his facial features were balled up in pain, his screams didn't seem to be fake, and there was blood oozing from his shoulders!

"What's wrong with you?" She looked him up and down.

"I'm being hunted, can you help me take out the bullet?" Jiang Chengzhe pointed to his shoulder, his thin lips turning white.

His tone was full of pleading. Yintong frowned and shook his head gently.

I felt that this matter seemed a bit strange, but I felt like I couldn't do anything about it.

"Forget it, I don't feel much pain." Jiang Chengzhe thought that Yintong frowned and shook his head because he had never seen such an injury before.

In fact, Yintong has suffered all kinds of injuries, big and small. How could she not understand the pain of being injured by a bullet?

The muscles on Yintong's face twitched a little, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks trembled like a mobile phone set to vibrate, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't want to appear in tomorrow's news, nor do I want to alarm everyone." Jiang Chengzhe rejected Yintong's proposal.

Hearing this, something strange appeared in Yintong's eyes. Sure enough, it was him. The injury must have been sustained in the duel with his companions.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but Yintong quickly covered it up.

Jiang Chengzhe clearly felt a murderous intention approaching, but for some reason, it suddenly disappeared. He stared at Yintong, but saw a hazy mist in her eyes.

"Then, I'll try to help you take out the bullet." Yintong said.

"This is the best." These words hit Jiang Chengzhe's heart.

Yintong pretended to be in a panic and went to find the medical kit, but she didn't dare to carry the whole kit over because she was afraid that Jiang Chengzhe would see that the kit was fully equipped.

Fortunately, Jiang Chengzhe only took off his suit jacket and did not notice Yintong's actions.

Yintong took a few useful tools and materials, returned to the bed, sat down, and began to "clumsily" apply disinfectant to Jiang Chengzhe.

"Hiss—" The potion made the wound unbearably painful, and Jiang Chengzhe couldn't help but gasp in order to relieve the pain.

"Be patient, I want..." Yintong Bibi held the sharp scalpel in his hand.

"Don't you have any anesthetic here?" Jiang Chengzhe looked at the scalpel and then stared at Yintong.

Of course there is anesthetic, but she can't take it out for him to use, otherwise when he comes to his senses, he will doubt why she even has anesthetic at home?

"How can I have that kind of thing?" Yin Tong denied decisively.

To remove the bullet, you must cut open the shoulder flesh, and the pain is not something that ordinary people can endure! But since Jiang Chengzhe has made up his mind to let Yin Tong help him, he can only endure it!

"Okay, do it!" Jiang Chengzhe ordered resolutely.

"This is for you to bite!" Yin Tong stuffed a roll of gauze into his mouth.

She didn't dare to be skilled, and had to pretend to move stiffly.

The unintentional tremor made Jiang Chengzhe suffer great pain.

Yin Tong knew too well how to remove the bullet so that Jiang Chengzhe would feel just the right amount of pain.

Jiang Chengzhe was sweating profusely from the pain. He bit the gauze tightly, the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he closed his eyes tightly.

"It's out. Here, look." Yin Tong held the thing with a clip and showed it to Jiang Chengzhe.

Jiang Chengzhe opened his eyes and looked at the source of his pain. He accidentally looked down at the wound. Hmm? The incision was neat and precise. She didn't cut or scratch randomly. The technique was quite skilled.

This aroused a trace of suspicion in Jiang Chengzhe. How could he not feel that the clumsy movements were just pretending?

"Although it's the first time, you are still very skilled. You shouldn't be in the entertainment industry. You should really be a doctor." Jiang Chengzhe said in a joking tone and began to doubt Yin Tong's identity.