A deep sea in the East China Sea.

A "Qiant Tide" class combat submarine was moving slowly against the seabed.

In the submarine cabin, several middle-aged men in white coats had a brief conversation in Japanese language, and then walked to a woman with a ponytail and a black military uniform.

"The person has woken up, you can pass."

The middle-aged doctor also spoke Japanese. The woman nodded, then stepped open the hatch door and entered a narrow room.

"It's you."

In the room, Lu Fan was lying on the iron bed, looking at the woman in a military uniform walking in.

There is no black skirt or veil, but these eyes are extremely bright and deep.

Women in black dress.

The woman who was in the temple hall and bidding the black dagger to a sky-high price with Dongfang Yanran.

It was also the woman who killed Wan Taklin, put Wan Taklin in a bronze coffin, and occupied the nest.

“Where is this?”

Lu Fan looked at her: "Why are the people who treated me just now speaking Japanese language? Are you from Japan?"

He looked at the woman's military uniform again: "You are a Japanese officer."

"I'll answer your first question first."

The woman said lightly: "You are currently in the tide-class conventional combat submarine medical room of our Great Japan Navy. We are currently in the East China Sea International Public Waters 700 meters underwater, and the navigation direction is the Japan Sea."

“The second question.”

She looked at Lu Fan: "I saved you."

The woman's answer is like a mechanized standard, and her tone is not as emotional as it is.

Did the Japanese save themselves?

When Lu Fan heard this, his brows frowned slightly: "Why?"

"What's the reason?" the woman asked.

"Why do you want to save me?"

Lu Fan looked at her: "I don't know you, why do you want to save me?"

Although he was detained into the water at that time, Lu Fan still recalled the scenes at that time one after another.

This submarine obviously floated from the seabed to save itself and appeared in the enemy's firepower coverage.

This is a very risky thing. As a strategic weapon, once it is exposed to the enemy's sight, if there is anti-submarine firepower in the Holy Temple, no matter how strong the combat submarine is, it will be a living target and will be bombarded into the seabed every second.

"The organization originally wanted the green slut on you and threw your body into the sea."

"I stopped them and saved your life."

"Because in my opinion, you are more useful to the organization than Qingwu."

Is it more useful?

Lu Fan looked down at his bandaged body. Although the bullets hit his body, they did not hit the deadly part. With his body being strong, he only needed a period of rest to recover as usual.

However, compared with the gunshot wound, what is more serious is the counter-injury caused by body quenching.

He could feel that his muscles had completely atrophy, his meridians were exhausted, and his true qi in his body was in chaos... Everything was developing in the worst direction.

Even Gu Fengming was helpless, and he didn't know what to do now.

"By the way, have you seen Dongfang Yanran?"

Lu Fan raised his head and asked, "You must know her true identity. How is she now?"

Japanese women were determined to even prepare for the retreating submarine. It was impossible for her to know Dongfang Yanran, a famous young lady in China's martial arts.

"she?"

The woman smiled sarcastically: "Your lover has already run away with something. How could he come back to save you?"
Chapter completed!