The plainclothes organization found the plan to capture Han Shuzhen difficult to handle, given the influx of new forces.

The emergence of the Flying Eagle organization was like a powerful force, instantly quelling the conflict between the other two major organizations.

They were sharp-eyed and keen-witted, and clearly sensed the Eagle Organization's determination—to leave no survivors.

At this critical moment, the two organizations had no choice but to join forces to fight against this powerful adversary. However, even with their combined strength, they were still unable to withstand the fierce offensive of the Flying Eagle Organization.

The two leaders fought with all their might, but in the end they were both defeated, their eyes filled with terror and despair.

They knelt before Chen He, their voices trembling as they begged for mercy.

Chaos reigned, with the Flying Eagle organization members holding a decisive advantage. Chen He waved for a halt to the fighting, his face expressionless as he looked at the two men before him, his voice icy cold, "Tell me, who ordered you?"

The plainclothes officer's legs went weak, and he stammered out a few words, "I was acting under orders from Miss Xiao Yiqing of the Xiao family!"

After listening, Chen He's eyes immediately glanced at the leader of the light blue organization. Unlike the plainclothes organization, he was not weak, but he did not dare to look Chen He in the eye. He felt that his killing intent was already heavy enough, but the killing intent of the other party was hundreds or thousands of times stronger than his own, as terrifying as Yama, the King of Hell.

He immediately lowered his head and obediently said, "I was acting under the orders of Xiao Ran, the head of the Xiao family!"

Chen He got the answer he wanted. He acted with lightning speed, two ice blades piercing the Adam's apples of both men. They clutched their necks and collapsed, their faces filled with disbelief.

Just then, Wu Youyou and the others rushed over.

Seeing the horrific scene before her, her heart clenched, and her steps became heavy.

She quickly scanned her surroundings and saw Han Shuzhen lying unconscious on the ground. She immediately rushed over to check on her.

She breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Han Shuzhen was only unconscious.

However, the doubts and fears in her heart did not dissipate—where was her older brother? Was he also in this chaotic battle?

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, her heart was filled with unease and anxiety. Her fear could no longer be suppressed, and her gaze anxiously swept across the scene, finally settling on the depths of the warehouse. Beyond the corpses, her eyes saw her elder brother, Wu Maoyan, lying on the ground with a dagger stuck in his chest.

Wu Youyou almost fell, but fortunately Liu Xiaolan caught her in time.

Her eyes were filled with fear. She scrambled toward Wu Maoyan, too terrified to speak, afraid to touch him, afraid that he would leave her.

Overwhelmed by extreme fear, Wu Youyou finally succumbed to the shock and fainted beside Wu Maoyan.

Shi Zhan quickly picked her up and carried her to a ward. At the same time, Han Shuzhen and Wu Maoyan were also rushed to the emergency room by the Flying Eagle Organization.

After Captain Chen He reported everything that happened at the hospital today to Shi Zhan, he and his men went into hiding again, as if they had never appeared at all.

The entire hospital was thrown into chaos. When facing Shi Zhan and Song Shaojie, the hospital director was so nervous that he could barely speak. He respectfully said, "I'm sorry, we didn't take proper protective measures and caused your friend to get hurt. I'm willing to accept the punishment."

Shi Zhan remained coldly silent, while Song Shaojie also wore a serious expression. He waved his hand at the dean, making only one request: "You must save Wu Maoyan, or you may resign as dean!"

"Yes, yes, yes~ Don't worry, we will definitely save your friend!" The dean nervously pushed up his glasses, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

Wu Youyou lay quietly on the hospital bed with Shi Zhan by her side. She needed to rest well because she was too frightened.

Meanwhile, although Han Shuzhen had regained consciousness, her skin was damaged and required special equipment for treatment.

Upon waking up, she immediately inquired about Wu Maoyan's condition. The medical staff reassured her that Wu Maoyan had been successfully rescued and was under observation, telling her not to worry.

However, this was not the case. Wu Maoyan's condition was far more serious than they had imagined, and he remained in the emergency room, his fate uncertain.

In the operating room, the experts raced against time to save Wu Maoyan. They may not know the identity of the person they were saving, but seeing Shi Jiashaojie's tense face, they knew that no matter who this person was, they had to do everything they could to snatch him back from the clutches of death.

Their fate was closely tied to Wu Maoyan; if he were to perish, their work would be impossible.

Time passed slowly in anxious waiting. Liu Xiaolan and Yang Min followed Song Shaojie, watching his busy figure, their hearts filled with unease.

They couldn't get close to Wu Youyou because Zhan was on guard, and he had strictly forbidden anyone from entering, nor could they disturb Han Shuzhen who was undergoing special repairs. They could only stand guard at the door of the operating room.

After all, Wu Maoyan was Wu Youyou's older brother, and also their older brother in their hearts. They couldn't stand idly by and watch him be safe.

Wu Youyou woke up from a nightmare in which her family members left her one by one, and those painful memories from her past life replayed, plunging her into deep despair and fear. She looked up at the white ceiling and the quiet hospital room, where the IV drip was flowing into her arm.

Her gaze shifted to the left, and a familiar face came into view. It was Shi Zhan, who seemed both distant and close at the same time.

"Shi Zhan, I'm scared!" Wu Youyou confided to Shi Zhan in a vulnerable state.

Shi Zhan gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, his eyes filled with heartache. He knew what she was afraid of. "Youyou, don't be afraid," he comforted her tenderly.

Wu Youyou asked worriedly, "My older brother, he..."

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