At this time, Qiao Zhi had already driven the flying car to the ground.

Li Xuelong didn't wait for the car to stop, he rushed out of the car door and pounced on the president at a speed of 100 meters.

Qiao Zhi shook his head, this Brother Li is really a man of temperament!

Seeing that Obama lost most of his life even if he didn't die, no matter how fast you run, can you save it?

Save the life and help the wounded, it's up to me!

Of course, Qiao Zhi himself doesn't know anything, but he has the healing function of a spirit with him!

And it counts as a standard piece of equipment for his mission for McKee!

Of course, the functions of the spirit rhino movement are innumerable, and at present, only this healing function is really open to him, and other functions are not used by him for the time being.

Instead, everything else needs to be redeemed in points.

However, what is most needed now is the healing function.

Before Qiao Zhi could stop the flying car, he asked Lingxi to start diagnosis and treatment.

The first targets were these three people, President Obama, CIA Director Stosov, and Counterterrorism Director Thomas.

By the time he stepped out of the car door, the diagnosis was out.

The injuries of these two directors were very serious, but they were not life-threatening.

Qiao Zhi immediately asked for treatment!

Obama is in trouble!

It turned out that he didn't have any injuries on the outside, but his internal organs were seriously damaged, and the most serious was a large amount of internal bleeding!

Now his chest cavity is full of stagnant blood!

According to the general medical indicators, Obama has greatly exceeded the warning line of life crisis, and his life has left him, incorrigible!

Joe took three straight steps and made two steps to the three wounded and sick. I looked at Obama.

I saw his vibrant black face, which was now grayish-white. Faced with a devastated face, there is no longer the usual vitality.

The whole body appears to be intact. There was only a line of blood at the corner of his mouth, flowing with a thin stream of black and red.

Except for this bloodstain, there was no more life in sight.

Li Xuelong has been buried by grief, just holding him on, as if he is sending him through the last journey of his life.

As the head of the FBI, he had a knack for these basic death determinations.

As soon as he looked at Obama's face and felt his pulse, he knew it was no longer possible.

Because his face was originally black, he couldn't see much change. But the pulse, almost nothing!

This vital indicator is the same for everyone.

Li Xuelong held Obama's wrist and almost felt it!

By this time, the two bureau chiefs had recovered and immediately gathered around the president.

Their responsibility is to protect the president even if they die.

As a soldier, this awareness is still there!

It's a pity that even if they are willing to die for Obama. I can't do it!

And now they're alive, but the president is still on the verge of death.

The two of them didn't care about how they survived, and immediately put all their minds on the president!

They are also professional soldiers, and naturally they also have Li Xuelong's skills.

As they perceive their words and looks, they feel their pulses. The same conclusion was reached.

Obama's life is incorrigible!

And it's no wonder. Their procedures are the same, and the patients are the same. The same is true of the conclusions reached, of course.

Accurate as a repeat test in a laboratory.

They don't have the same relationship as Li Xuelong and Obama, and they don't have the will to hold on to a cold dead body.

After coming to the conclusion that death is inevitable. The two stopped doing useless work, stepped aside and prayed for Obama.

In fact, the two prayed more for themselves, hoping not to put the responsibility for the president's death on themselves.

After all, this is an unprecedented event in the history of the United States, and it is the first time that a president has died at the hands of terrorists.

There was also a thought in their hearts that Obama should be content with the first black president, and then the first to die like this.

As soon as Joe looked at the expressions of these three people, he knew that in the hearts of the three of them, Obama was already a dead horse.

But I haven't spoken yet, why did you decide so haphazardly?

As soon as the idea came out, he laughed at himself.

Without a single move, he might not be as good as them!

So he didn't talk nonsense, and said to Li Xuelong: "Big brother, let go of the president!"

Li Xuelong was already a little grief-stricken, and his mind was a little confused, but after listening to it, he naturally reacted: "Don't let go! I want to finish the last part of his life with Brother Xiaoma." ”

Still hugging Obama tightly, although in his heart, this can only be counted as a corpse.

Because he clearly felt that the pulse that once a minute was gone.

"Big brother, if you don't let it go, the living president will really become a dead president!"

Qiao Zhi said again.

"Well, I know! I just want to let Little Pony rest in my arms. ”

Li Xuelong muttered in a low voice.

"Everything! Obama isn't dead!"

"What? not dead?"

Before Li Xuelong could react, the two directors on the side shouted!

The two of them were not deeply engaged, so they heard every word Qiao Zhi said clearly.

At first, the two didn't pay attention to who this young man was, if it wasn't for Li Xuelong, they would have arrested him on the spot, and of course, Moon Gongzi.

They didn't know that they were their saviors.

At this time, Li Xuelong also reflected, and immediately shouted loudly: "Can you cure Brother Xiaoma?"

One did not pay attention, and as soon as his hand was released, Obama fell.

Qiao straightened his hand and grabbed it, and said with a smile: "I'm not sure! ”

Li Xuelong now has the hope of having a grain of rice, and he must seize it as Mount Tai!

Therefore, he cried out: "Then you will be cured, and if you are killed, it will be mine, and if you are alive, it will be mine!"

He originally said, I will be responsible for the problem, and I will give you credit!

As a result, I was in a hurry, and I omitted it to become yours and mine.

Qiao Zhi smiled and said, "It's all yours!"

The reason why he talked and laughed was not because he had no sympathy and didn't want to empathize with Li Xuelong, but because he had already asked Lingxi to start treatment before, and the treatment process was very smooth, and after a while, Obama would be killed!

Knowing this inevitable ending, I still use sadness to fart!

Therefore, he and Li Xuelong enlivened the air.

This is also a little preparation for him, lest Obama suddenly and completely recover, and his ability has grown a lot, so that his heart can not bear it.

Great sorrow, great joy and sadness!

The two were chatting when suddenly Obama, who was lying on the ground, jumped up and shouted: "You terrorist!

This jump, which was one foot five feet high, and then landed in a lunge, with two big eyes, blazing, sweeping a semicircle, and taking these people into the eyes.

He shook his head vigorously, opened and closed his two big eyes again, closed them, and then came out with a word.

"Huh, am I dead or alive?".

(To be continued.) )

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