At this time, the driver had simply helped Lu Wenqing deal with his injured palm.

After glanced around through the car window, Emperor Lin gave a deep order.

"Drive!" The driver started the car, Di Lin glanced at the rearview mirror, "Go to the hospital first!"

In the passenger seat, Lu Wenqing turned his face worriedly, "Are you injured?"

Di Lin glared at him: "Your hands need to be stitched."

Feeling the man's displeasure, Lu Wenqing remembered that he had just been anxious to scold him, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly popped out of his back.

The car drove to the nearest hospital, and the driver accompanied Lu Wenqing into the emergency room.

After a moment, he had already bandaged the wound and came out. Fortunately, his left hand was scratched, but his right hand cut the wound by piercing it into a glass piece and sewed four or five stitches. Now it was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

The three of them drove back to the direction of the hotel. Di Lin in the back seat was silent and silent. His eyes just glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

After returning to the hotel, Lu Wenqing carefully followed Di Lin into the guest room.

"Sir, I...I...I didn't mean to scold you...I mean...I don't know it's you!"

Di Lin walked straight into the study room, turned around at the desk, and his eyes fell on his hands: "How are you?"

Lu Wenqing immediately promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely not delay my work."

Di Lin frowned: "I'm asking you how your hand is, how many stitches have you sewed?"

It turns out that the boss is not angry!

Lu Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled back to him: "It's okay, five or six needles, a little bit."

After grabbing the pen and paper on the table, Di Lin quickly wrote a few strokes and handed the note to Lu Wenqing, "Go and check this license plate number?"

Lu Wenqing raised his left hand, took the note, and glanced at the license plate number on it: "This is...

"Stay tracking our car." Di Lin turned slightly, leaned against the desk, and slowly uttered a few words, "Someone wants me to die!"

"This..." Lu Wenqing's eyebrows jumped heavily, "You mean... this is not a car accident?"

"I saw the reflection from the window. It was another car that hit the car." Di Lin raised his chin at the note on his hand, "When we came back, the car was following behind."

"But..." Lu Wenqing frowned, "Who do you think... will be?!"

Di Lin shook his head gently, "It's impossible to confirm now, you can check it first."

When he was in the team, he had caught many drug dealers and pirates. In order to conceal his identities, he used code names when performing tasks, but no one could guarantee that this would be absolutely safe.

and……

In addition to these people, there are probably some people who don’t want him to live.

As for who was doing this, he had to find out before he could know it.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Lu Wenqing pinched the note and turned toward the door.

"Wenqing!" Before he opened the door, Di Lin called him again, "Don't tell Qingqing about this. If she finds that your hand is injured, you say... it was accidentally cut."

Let Jun Qing know this, it will not help much, it will only make her worry about him.

"I see!"

Lu Wenqing agreed and walked out of the guest room.

Turning around and walking into the bedroom, Di Lin unbuttoned his clothes and took off his blood-stained suit jacket.

There was a clear stain of blood on the right arm of the white shirt.
Chapter completed!