C155 Tracking(1)

"Tracking device?" Jiajia almost screamed, "Why do I have a tracker on me? Could it be last night?"

Jiajia immediately covered her mouth and remembered the passion last night. Her face was flushed red, it was shyness and anger.

Chu Yihan laughed softly, "What are you thinking about? It's your watch. Every member of the Special Task Force has a watch. Since the day you entered the Special Task Force, all operations have been monitored."

Jiajia frowned. Damn it, how did she not know? "Pervert." She scolded angrily. How could there be a spy like this? They weren't criminals either.

"Anyway, you don't have a good impression of me, so you can say whatever you want." Chu Yihan did not really care. Jiajia had said even worse things to him. If she really cared about him, he would have strangled her long ago.

"So you are admitting that you are a pervert." Before Jiajia could finish her words, she was tortured by the heart-piercing pain on her shoulder until she almost fainted.

Chu Yihan's movements were very skillful. The tip of the knife moved quickly in Jiajia's flesh and took out the bullet in a few moves.

Jiajia's head was already covered in cold sweat from the pain. Her lips, which were like flower petals, were also bitten until there were traces of blood. It could be seen how much pain she had just suffered.

But she did not make a sound at all. This was not something an ordinary woman could do. Of course, not many men could do it.

Chu Yihan was not surprised. He was very clear about Jiajia's personality. She was stubborn to begin with, especially in front of him. Naturally, she would not show any weakness.

"I will disinfect the wound now. Bear with it." After saying that, the disinfectant in his hand poured towards Jiajia's wound.

"Riiiip." The sound of bacteria being killed by the disinfectant was very clear in the darkness.

Jiajia gritted her teeth and did not let herself make the slightest sound of pain. The pain of disinfection was not smaller than taking out a bullet, causing every cell in her body to be in pain.

Chu Yihan's movements were very fast, and he quickly helped her treat her wound and bandage it.

Then he moved in front of her. Since the stone was very small, it was only enough for Jiajia to lie down alone. He went in front of Jiajia and could only sit on Jiajia's thigh.

Jiajia was shocked and immediately wanted to push him away, but she was completely powerless. She did not even have the strength to raise her hand.

"What do you want to do?" Jiajia asked cautiously and her pair of cold eyes were weak.

"I will bandage the wound in front of you." Chu Yihan answered matter-of-factly.

Jiajia did not have time to object before he wrapped her gently in his arms and helped her lie down slowly.

This time, he did not use a knife to cut open Jiajia's clothes. Instead, he unbutton the buttons on Jiajia's clothes and helped her to take off one side of her sleeve to reveal her entire snow white arm.

At this point, Jiajia did not stop it. Of course, the prerequisite was that she did not have the strength to resist.

"How do you know that my arm is injured?" Jiajia was full of doubts. He knew that her shoulder and arm were injured the moment he arrived.

Could it be that everything about her was under his surveillance? Even though there was a tracker installed, she did not think that the current technology was advanced to the point that they did not need surveillance videos, infrared rays, and other high-tech technologies to see everything about her.

And she didn't have these things on her at all. Other than a tracker that she didn't know about, there was nothing else on her.

"Seeing that you're so curious, I'll kindly tell you that I determined that your left shoulder and right arm were injured based on your breathing and posture of holding the gun"

Jiajia looked at the man who was cleaning her wound and secretly admired him in her heart. He could actually judge whether the other party was injured from breathing and behavior.

And since he did not have the strength to shoot just now, he was afraid that he knew very well. That was why he dared to boldly walk towards her.

If she really did shoot, he might not be able to kill her faster than her. When papa's revenge was not avenged, she would lose her life again. How could she have the face to see papa's mother?

Thinking of this, Jiajia felt a lingering fear. Chu Yihan was too terrifying. If she wanted to kill him, she had to be careful. If she took a wrong step, she would die miserably.

At the same time, she realized that the gap between them was too great. It was not the time to kill him. After all, she wanted to become stronger as soon as possible and kill Chu Yihan with one slash.

"What are you thinking about? Shiyu?" Chu Yihan wrapped Jiajia's wound up and looked at her absentminded eyes as he asked.

Although Jiajia did not need to remove bullets from the wound on her arm, it still hurt when it was disinfected. She did not have any reaction at all, and now she was lost in thought.

One did not need to think to know that it must be someone who thought of her most important person.

As the saying goes, love is sweet. When a dying person falls into love, he might be able to live for a few more years or even recover from his illness.

Of course, the only thing that could make Jiajia forget pain was love. What kind of sweetness in the world could be better than love? At least that was what he thought.

Jiajia was stunned by Chu Yihan's question. "No." She had just opened her mouth but quickly changed the answer. Of course, she did not say it clearly at the beginning. Even she did not hear it clearly, let alone Chu Yihan.

Chu Yihan frowned. "You love him very much?" His eyes were as deep and difficult to understand as a pool of water. There was also a complicated light in his eyes.

"You don't seem to have the right to ask about this." She said bluntly, clearly not wanting to reveal more about her relationship with Yu.

Chu Yihan was silent. He looked at her stubborn face and her pair of watery eyes. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.