Fengyang City Emergency Center.

Ren Hao used his last bit of strength to open his eyelids. Through a narrow slit, he saw five or six doctors in white coats frantically trying to save him.

The pain was gradually fading.

Seeing the lead female doctor's tightly furrowed brow, and her slightly helpless shake of her head at the others, Ren Hao understood that he was probably beyond saving.

Death.

This word that had always felt so distant from him was now silently approaching.

He struggled to move his lips, "Doctor, I still have a little breath left, why don't you have everyone try to save me again?" However, these words could only be uttered in his mind. He no longer had the strength to speak.

A wave of dizziness swept over him, and Ren Hao felt the last vestiges of pain in his body disappear. He gave a wry smile, and a sense of endless regret filled his heart.

He had lived a pathetic twenty-five years. Not only was he unmarried, he had never even tasted a woman's lips. Wasn't that a kind of tragedy?

No! I can't just die like this!

Ren Hao roared in his heart. He opened his eyes and stared at the female doctor, "Before I die, can you please grant me a small request?" His words actually came out.

It must be a deathbed hallucination, I really can't make it!

He didn't know when, but the "female doctor" had already removed her mask.

She was about thirty-five years old, a mature woman to the core. Her thin, sexy lips exuded a faint allure, and the corners of her long eyes held a trace of allure.

Ren Hao's heart skipped a beat. To be able to see such a beautiful woman before dying, perhaps it was heaven's reward for his twenty-five years of abstinence.

Hearing Ren Hao's words, the beautiful woman turned her suspicious gaze to him.

Ren Hao, who usually stuttered in the presence of attractive women, had no hesitation now. He gave a sheepish smile, slowly extending his trembling arm, and uttered his final words excitedly, "Doctor, can I, cough cough, can I touch you?" Even now, he still didn't know if a woman's chest was hard or soft.

Squinting at the beautiful woman's dazed expression, Ren Hao gritted his teeth and reached out to grab her. The gorgeous woman's body was neither fat nor thin, it was the kind of full-bodied feel.

He gently squeezed, hmm, it was a bit hard on the outside, but it felt soft on the inside, very elastic.

Ren Hao sighed in satisfaction, so this is the legendary chest!

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his wrist, and his arm was harshly yanked away from her by the beautiful woman. With a heavy flick, Xie Zhijing's pupils flickered with a trace of anger.

Ren Hao understood her, this reaction was normal, but he was also slightly annoyed. He thought to himself, I'm about to die, can't I touch her for a while longer?

Besides, you were wielding a butcher knife so fiercely and carving me up just now, but I didn't complain, did I?

Humph, petty!

Ren Hao mumbled to himself for a while before closing his eyes dejectedly, waiting for death.

One minute...

Two minutes...

"Huh, why haven't I died yet?" Ren Hao was puzzled.

A slightly solemn voice suddenly pierced through his eardrums. "If you don't want to die, be quiet."

It was a mature female voice.

Ren Hao blinked dumbly, and a slightly dazzling light suddenly hit his eyeballs. Rubbing his eyes, he looked around, huh, this doesn't seem like a hospital.

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He was currently squatting in a corner, next to the "doctor" who was a mature woman, but upon closer inspection, Ren Hao was startled. The mature woman squatting beside him was wearing a sharp black business suit, her hair curled and hanging over her shoulders, where was the doctor's attire?

Looking further, he saw a large hall. Sparsely populated, people huddled along the edges, and two guys with guns and masks standing in the center, shouting curses at the police outside. "If we don't see the bulletproof car in ten minutes! I'll kill everyone!" They waved their dark guns threateningly, pointing them in different directions, eliciting cries of fear from the crowd.

Ren Hao immediately realized that this was a bank, and the robbers were robbing the bank, and he was alive!

He moved his body awkwardly, and the long-lost feeling of strength returned to each muscle. What surprised him even more was that his previously rough palms were now white and tender, even smaller than before.

The next moment, the Industrial and Commercial Bank's digital clock came into view, August 20, 2001.

My God!

Ren Hao was stunned!

...

Inside and outside the bank, it was a scene of chaos. Dozens of criminal police officers anxiously discussed countermeasures, and even the branch bureau director had arrived. They analyzed the situation, it seemed that only by shooting the criminals could they safely rescue the hostages.

Two robbers armed with homemade pistols stood in the center of the hall, their targets clear. But the criminals were very cunning. They made the hostages sit in a circle in the hall, and if anything went wrong, bullets could easily hit the innocent. What's more, there was a third criminal two meters in front of Ren Hao, holding a knife to the throat of a middle-aged woman. Judging from the angle of the blade and the location, this third criminal was the hardest one to target.

"Director, time is running out."

Just when the police were about to send the bulletproof car requested by the criminals, in a bid to temporarily appease them, a policeman ran over hurriedly and handed the phone to Director Ye.

"I'm a hostage, my location is in the northeast corner of the bank hall, is there anything I can help with?" The voice was a woman's. Compared to the other hostages' anxieties and fears, she was much calmer.

Director Ye's heart skipped a beat. He quickly called together three snipers to discuss a specific plan, then looked through the telescope for a while before saying to the woman on the other end of the phone, "We are confident in killing the three armed robbers on the spot, but the knife-wielding robber two meters in front of you is a big problem. If he is shot, he might drag the woman in his arms with him and stab her with the blade."

Ren Hao looked at the beautiful woman beside him in a daze. She was holding a Motorola phone that seemed very outdated to him but was considered very upscale in 2001. Because they were close, Ren Hao could hear the conversation between the beautiful woman and the branch bureau director.

Xie Zhijing's brows furrowed unconsciously, her eyes glanced at Ren Hao, and she extended a finger, placing it over her sexy lips, making a shushing gesture.

"If possible, we plan to kill the two armed robbers first. The moment the shots are fired, have the man beside you try to push the woman to the south, and then lie down. That way, we can safely shoot the criminals."

Xie Zhijing looked intently at the criminal's dagger, it was a little distance from the woman, and with a little effort, she could make her lose control. "Alright, give me a countdown for the sniper." Xie Zhijing took a deep breath, this task wasn't that difficult, she could do it.

All she needed was courage!

"I suggest having the man beside you do it."

"Man?" Xie Zhijing glanced at Ren Hao with a slight smile, "There's only a child beside me." Recalling Ren Hao's last words, Xie Zhijing looked down at the small handprint on her chest and smiled wryly. Her slight nervousness dissipated somewhat.

She quietly removed her high heels, revealing her white silk-stocked ankles, ready for action, she quietly waited for the countdown.

Ren Hao's fingers trembled as he touched his right cheek. That deeply etched scar was now gone.

Robbing a bank, holding hostages, how familiar a scene.

Ren Hao could never forget that it was this day, his life was completely turned upside down.

He even knew that a minute later, the criminal on the east side would be successfully killed, but the one on the west, the sniper missed the first shot and took a long time to fire the second shot.

The beautiful woman rushed over when the shots rang out, but this movement attracted the attention of the gunman. As he was dying, he fired two shots at the beautiful woman who was already lying on the ground. One of the bullets grazed Ren Hao's cheek, leaving a deep scar, which caused Ren Hao to feel a sense of inferiority when facing women for the next ten years.

This was history.

"Don't go!" Ren Hao quickly whispered, "Let the police send a car and let them go, and then figure out a way later!" But no matter how much Ren Hao tried to persuade them, Xie Zhijing and Director Ye wouldn't listen. Perhaps, they thought Ren Hao was cowardly and afraid.

Ren Hao was a bit annoyed. Although he hadn't figured out why he had inexplicably returned nine years ago, he wouldn't miss this chance to change history.

Because of his unnecessary words, perhaps history had already changed, the bullet that should have grazed his cheek might have hit his brain.

Thinking of this, Ren Hao shuddered!

Everyone was crowded together, Ren Hao couldn't even move to the right!

Any big movements would alert the criminals!

What to do?

He grabbed his scalp with both hands, trying to recall the past. Suddenly, Ren Hao's eyes lit up. He remembered that after the first criminal was killed, the gun in his hand had slipped towards him!

The other one, after escaping the first shot, turned around, ran towards the hostages, and fired at the beautiful woman at the same time. There were about three seconds, no, two seconds, no...

Ren Hao's mind was in a whirl, he couldn't remember how long it took, but there was one foolproof way to survive, and that was to pick up the gun as soon as possible and shoot the criminal within two seconds.

Ren Hao's hands were shaking, he slowly looked at Xie Zhijing, wanting to say to her, "Sister, can I kiss you again?"

Die twice in ten minutes?

Ren Hao felt like he was eligible to challenge the Guinness World Records.