In the current situation, it seems that Guo Biyi is planning to take a team of people to get rid of Sun Mingyu and then kill them. Han Shen quietly poked his head out and found that the person opposite was wearing a gas mask, walking arrogantly with a gun generously and squarely, walking straight towards him, and the gunshots continued behind him. He didn't care whether his people were dead or alive, he only walked forward generously, he knew his worth, Han Shen scolded in his heart, threw a tear gas bomb, the streets and alleys were instantly foggy, and his voice seemed to be muffled.

There was a sudden sound of glass breaking in the treatment room, and Su Mian and the others immediately pulled out their guns and rushed to the ward, finding that Su Meng's right hand was hanging down, and blood was dripping down.

Bai Zhengdong was already sitting on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and there were three tall men wearing gas masks standing behind him. One man held his gun to Bai Zhengdong's temple, and the other two men pointed their guns at them.

Aunt Zhou was so frightened that she covered her head and squatted on the edge of the bed, not daring to move. A young man broke in outside the house in front of him, Su Meng was stunned, it was Zhu Song Qingzhi, he asked him to stay obediently in the school, waiting for his news...... It seems that this sentence has been said in vain. Su Mian and Pang Jia rushed in and pulled the two behind them, holding their guns at the three men, and the tense situation made people dare not make a sound.

The room was quiet and could hear each other's breathing, and the three men didn't speak, and it seemed that their breath was not disordered, which made people feel terrifying. The needle in Bai Zhengdong's hand was a little bleeding, and he didn't care, just opened his eyes slightly and looked at all this in front of him.

——00：00AM

The sound of gunfire in the old streets and alleys gradually weakened, and Sun Mingyu had already gotten into the depths of the house with his head in his arms, and he heard the sound of slow leather shoes stomping from the back, very slowly, just like the calm and indifferent pace of a hunter. Sun Mingyu was trembling like chaff, he didn't dare to look back, and his hair was grabbed violently and pulled back

"Ah, sir, spare your life! Don't kill me! Please...... I didn't recruit people, it's really not me!Team Han! Help me! Help!!!" Sun Mingyu was so frightened that he was so frightened that he was urinating and crying loudly.

"Let it go!" Han Shen appeared behind the masked man and pointed his gun at him. The man turned around and looked at Han Shen through the black mask, his right hand was released, and Sun Mingyu immediately rolled all the way to hide behind Han Shen when he saw this. The man didn't speak, just stood silently, the two stared at each other, and the mobile phone in the man's pocket rang.

——00：00AM

Su Meng's right arm was grazed by a bullet, the wound was not deep but it was still broken, blood dripped on the ground, and the sound was clearly audible. Bai Zhengdong sighed and said

"Let me give me a call, okay?"

A man handed over the mobile phone, Bai Zhengdong dialed the number, rang for a long time and no one answered, and finally there was a busy sound of the line, Bai Zhengdong put down the mobile phone and spread his hands, and pressed a button at hand. The countdown resounded throughout the room. Su Meng sensed that something was wrong, and stepped forward and dragged Aunt Zhou by the collar to drag her out of the room. The three men also panicked, opened the insurance and wanted to shoot Bai Zhengdong.

"Run!" Pang Jia dragged Su Meng and them out, and raised his gun to aim at a man and fired a shot, and the man who was about to pull the trigger fell to the ground, blood rushing into the air. Bai Zhengdong looked at all this and said in his mouth

"5 seconds...... 4 seconds ......"

The other two men went on a rampage to run out, but it was too late.

"3 seconds ......"

The man shot indiscriminately at the few people who were fleeing, and Pang Jia immediately pounced in front of Su Mian when he saw it. Zhu Song Qingzhi also pressed Su Meng to himself, and Su Meng heard a pop in his ears, which was the sound of bullets entering the flesh, and there was chaos in front of him.

“0......” Bai Zhengdong counted to 0, suddenly opened his eyes wide, the whole room let out a roar, the air wave completely lifted them out of the room, the tinnitus caused by a roar made Su Meng have an unbearable headache, he couldn't care so much, hurriedly got up and pulled the people around him to check whether he was shot, the room just now is long gone, only a large charred pit remains, the lights on the roof are hanging in tatters, the wires at the end of the tie are sparkling in Sisi, the violent explosion and thick smoke activated the fire protection system of the recuperation center, and the shower on the roof began to spray water。 After Su Meng was sure that Zhu Song Qingzhi had only burned his skin from the marks of the bullet, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he looked down, he found that a stream of red had flowed down the water to his knees.

"Pang Jia...... Pang Jia!" Su Mian called out his name while pressing Pang Jia to stop the bleeding, and he had long lost his former calmness. Pang Jia had already had a slight shock because of a lot of blood loss, and countless people quickly rushed around, most of them were patients on the same floor, Su Meng rushed over in two steps to carry the person from the ground, and Zhu Songqing and Zhu Songqing collided with the people around them and rushed to the operating room.

"Doctor, save people!" Su Mian shouted at the crowd, and after a while, several doctors followed Su Mian into the operating room while wearing surgical gowns.

——00：00AM

The masked man didn't answer the phone, he just raised his pistol and aimed it at Han Shen, but he aimed at his temple again, and was about to pull the trigger when Han Shen was hit in the hand by a bullet, and he shouted in pain and knelt on the ground. Han Shen stepped forward and grabbed the man and put him in handcuffs, and ripped off his mask, revealing a vicissitudes, expressionless ordinary face, Han Shen rolled up his sleeves again, the tattoo on his right arm, triangle, cross, thorn vine.

Guo Piyi...... You're arrested."

The man closed his eyes calmly, his chapped lips opened slightly, and said, "It's finally going to dawn......

——01：00AM

Han Shen checked it and found that Guo Piyi brought 15 people over, except for himself, the rest were subdued, 9 dead, 3 seriously injured and 2 lightly injured, all of which were sent to the hospital for treatment, when Guo Piyi was sent to the team car, his expression was unusually relaxed, and Sun Mingyu had already fainted. Han Shen opened the goods brought by Guo Piyi and found that there were 9 cartons, all of which were packed with flour in bags. Su Mian's phone called,

"Team Korea...... Pang Jia was shot......" Su Mian couldn't cry on the phone.

——03：00AM

Time passed minute by minute, several people stayed outside the operating room, Su Mian's tears couldn't stop flowing, Su Meng was also a little dazed with mud, staring at the red light on the operating room without saying a word. The thing that hit Pang Jia was a shotgun bullet, and the skin on the upper left chest was a piece of skin but fortunately it was not too deep, and the artery of the heart was not touched, but this bullet could explode into flowers when it hit the body, and the fragmented shrapnel was difficult to clean. The doctors frowned and carefully took out the fragments of steel balls and broken shrapnel one by one, and the blood smeared the layers of medical gauze.

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