Steve, who was standing on top of the container, saw Nie Chuan walking away, grabbed the edge of the container with both hands and kicked the broken glass and jumped into the house.

"If you don't want Nie Chuan to die, just follow me!"

At this time, Nie Chuan had already left, and no one could save Jajel, so she could only follow Steve.

"You, who are you?"

"You're the one in the sewers, right!?"

"Who the hell are you!"

Jagil didn't know what to do for a while, these days she lives with Nie Chuan, no matter what happens, there is always Nie Chuan on her shoulder, but now she is alone, at this moment, she wants Nie Chuan to be by her side more than ever.

"If you don't want Nie Chuan to die, follow me!"

Steve doesn't want to talk nonsense with Jagill and grabs Jagill by the hair and drags her down to the second floor!

"You brute!

"Won't I go myself?!"

Steve opened the door and threw her on the yellow grass, the weight of which made her feel terrible.

Jagill was wearing floral pajamas, and Steve didn't know how to pity the jade, so he directly did it, making her look very embarrassed.

At this time, Nie Chuan was very anxious, and when he encountered a curve on the road, he turned around directly.

From Nie Chuan's house to Zhao Chen's clinic, it only takes three minutes to ride a motorcycle.

And a few minutes ago, in Zhao Chen's clinic, Zhao Chen asked Nie Chuan to run quickly, while he himself grabbed the medicine on the counter and sprinkled it on Cherlov's face, seeing Zhao Chen running to the back room, Cherlov did not hesitate, and fired a shot directly, hitting Zhao Chen's thigh, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Tiance, who was smoking outside the casino, heard a gunshot, he looked up at the direction where the sound came from, and his face was solemn.

"Ahh

Zhao Chen dragged his injured leg and crawled towards the inner room, where he passed, blood was dripping.

This shot should have hit the major artery, otherwise it wouldn't have bleed so badly.

"If you want to blame, blame Nie Chuan, if he didn't meddle in his affairs, today's incident would not have happened. ”

Cherlov threw Zhao Chen's mobile phone out of the clinic, and he saw Zhao Chen lying on the ground, his wound was on the back of his thigh, and a large pool of blood had flowed, but despite this, blood continued to gush out from the wound on his thigh.

Cherlov has been in the gang for so many years, and he has also participated in a lot of big and small firefights, and he knows that with Zhao Chen's injury, he will die of excessive blood loss within ten minutes.

Zhao Chen saw that Cherlov didn't care about him, but sat on the bench, and he hurriedly found a tube of anesthetic from the medicine box in the house and injected it on the outside of his thigh.

Zhao Chen struggled to sit up, his back against the wall, and he endured the severe pain and untied his belt.

"Ahh

The effect of the anesthetic had not been fully released, so Zhao Chen tied a belt to a decimeter on the upper side of the wound, and the pain of the muscle tear made Zhao Chen almost faint.

But he knew that if he fainted at this time, it would definitely be a dead end.

The sound of a rushing motorcycle came from a distance, and the sound was getting closer.

The screeching sound of brakes sounded at the door of the clinic, and Nie Chuan jumped out of the car without waiting for the motorcycle to stop, allowing the fallen motorcycle to rub on the ground.

"Brother Chen!"

The moment Nie Chuan opened the door of the clinic, he saw Cherlov sitting on a bench.

"You!"

Nie Chuan looked at Cherlov in shock, and then saw shocking bloodstains.

"Brother Chen!"

Cherlov looked at Nie Chuan calmly and let him run into the back room.

"Brother Chen! Brother Chen, how are you!"

Nie Chuan looked at Zhao Chen, who was dying, his chest continued to rise and fall, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head.

"I'll call an ambulance for you!

Nie Chuan took out his mobile phone and hurriedly pressed the emergency number.

"Hey, 35 2nd Street, Chinatown, South, someone was shot at the Chinatown clinic!"

Nie Chuan looked at Zhao Chen's injury, and Zhao Chen pointed to the back of his thigh.

"Wounds...... On the back of the thighs. Nie Chuan said

"I ...... It is blood type B. Zhao Chen said weakly

"It should be a major artery hemorrhage! The injured person is blood type B! Come on!"

"It's been five minutes since the shooting. Nie Chuan looked up at the clock and said to the first responders

"It should ...... Eight hundred milliliters of blood were shed. Zhao Chen tried to open his eyes, and his breathing began to be rapid.

"The wounded man shed 800 milliliters of blood!" Nie Chuan said.

"Okay!" The first responder on the other end of the phone was already equipped with all the first aid equipment and rushed here.

Zhao Chen's face was pale, the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, his eyes were lowered, and he looked like he was going to faint at any time.

At this point, the effect of the anesthetic has been released, and a feeling of weakness from excessive blood loss ensues.

"Brother Chen, hold on!"

Nie Chuan took a pillow from the hospital bed and placed it on the back of Zhao Chen's head.

Looking at Zhao Chen, who was almost speechless and his lips trembled, Nie Chuan's eyes were red.

"Cherlov!"

Nie Chuan walked in front of him.

"Something is coming at me!"

"What a deal against my friends!"

Hearing Nie Chuan's words, Cherlov slowly stood up.

"Boy, you didn't even have the qualifications to talk to me!"

"Now that you are standing before me, it is all because of Miss Bedshi. ”

"If you don't meddle in your business, we'll all be fine!"

Cherlov didn't care about Nie Chuan's emotions at all, and even kept taunting him and belittling him.

"You're damned!"

Nie Chuan raised his fist and was about to rush up and beat Cherlov.

The latter shook his head, suddenly raised his arm, and the black pistol was pointed directly at Nie Chuan's eyebrows.

"Sometimes, it's useless to be angry. ”

Cherlov looked at Nie Chuan, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth made Nie Chuan suddenly fall into an ice cave.

Yes, I can't do anything on my own! I can't do anything about it.

Nie Chuan gritted his teeth and released his clenched fist.

"It's almost time. ”

Cherlov looked outside the clinic, Steve's figure appeared from the dark night, and behind him, there was an extremely embarrassed Jagil!

Steve didn't talk nonsense, grabbed Jagiel by the hair and threw her into the clinic.

"Jajir!"

Nie Chuan gritted his teeth! Only then did he realize how weak he really was, pitiful and helpless.

Jajel didn't know if it was because of grievance or pain, and the moment she saw Nie Chuan, the tears that were originally rolling in her eyes couldn't help but flow out anymore.

"Yo yo Steve, why don't you know how to pity the jade? Didn't I tell you that I wanted to invite Miss Dexi over?"

"Tut-tut, look at this dirty little face, how can there be the posture of a noble lady. ”

Cherlov grabbed Jagill by the chin and looked straight at her.

"You let her go! What the hell are you trying to do!"

Nie Chuan walked over and ripped Cherlov's palm open.

"Steve, go inside and pull that doctor out. Cherlov said

Steve didn't talk nonsense, walked directly into the back room, and pulled out Zhao Chen, who was about to faint, with blood stains everywhere.

Steve threw Zhao Chen at Cherlov's feet like a dead dog, and he stood behind Cherlov.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. ”

As he spoke, Cherlov handed the black pistol in his hand to Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan looked at Cherlov with some confusion, but still took it.

The heavy weight and cold touch made Nie Chuan's heart even colder.

"These two people, only one can live. ”

"And the decision is yours. ”

"Choose. ”

"Nie! Chuan!"

Cherlov bit Nie Chuan's name very hard.

At this moment, Nie Chuan couldn't help but freeze in place when he heard Cherlov's words, and the pistol in his hand was like a magic spell in his heart.

"If you don't, I'll choose for you. ”

"On the other hand, it's pitiful, and it's your girlfriend. ”

"On the other side, there is a doctor who is deeply injured and dying. ”

"Either way, you should choose a doctor. ”

Cherlov constantly bewitched Nie Chuan, if Nie Chuan chose a doctor, Cherlov would let him live a few more years, because he had Nie Chuan's handle in his hand, and he could play with him in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the whole incident, it can be seen that this Cherlov is a cold-blooded viper.