The Master of the Flower Capital Chapter 28 Serial Explosions

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Serial Explosions

The long-faced middle-aged man saw Hao Tianming's gaze, and the double guns in his hands were already pointed at Hao Tianming. Hao Tianming hurriedly lowered himself and then removed a door from a car again, and threw it towards the long-faced middle-aged man.

Murong Moqing was hiding between the car and the car, and Hao Tianming was now facing the middle-aged man with a long face. Orangutan Caesar took advantage of this gap to jump on the roof of the car, and then looked condescendingly at where Murong Moqing was, and there was already a bright blade in the orangutan palm.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, which is very appropriate in this situation. Hao Tianming kept scurrying in the middle of the car, and then finally flew and pounced on the body of the middle-aged man with a long face.

"Papapa" A few gunshots rang out, and Hao Tianming slapped the gun in his hand away. Then he picked up his fist and walked wildly at him, and every punch of the "bang" fist was very powerful, and the two punches were already broken teeth and splashed everywhere, and the skin was open and the flesh was blooming.

"Say, who sent you?" Hao Tianming roared angrily.

"Ahem, ahem...... Hmph, you'll never know!" said the middle-aged man with a long face.

The orangutan Caesar, who was standing on the hood of the car, saw the middle-aged man after being beaten by Hao Tianming, and the flying knife in his hand shot towards Hao Tianming, Hao Tianming snorted, and the flying knife was already inserted into Hao Tianming's back.

"Hahaha!" The long-faced middle-aged man laughed loudly, then raised his foot and kicked it at Hao Tianming, who screamed in pain and rolled to the side. Hao Tianming was holding his stomach, he had just been shot on the left side of his lower abdomen, and now he was still bleeding out.

"You're both going to die today!" the long-faced middle-aged man laughed now with his toothless mouth out loud, and then picked up the gun from the side.

Orangutan Caesar pulled out a blade from the flower clothes again, and then walked on the roof of the car again, looking for Murong Moqing.

"Caesar!" the long-faced middle-aged man exclaimed, then raised his gun and aimed it at the gas tank of a car. The orangutan knew what it meant, and jumped out of the roof of the car to his side.

Hao Tianming saw this, this is terrible, if there is really a car that is blown up, then so many cars here will cause a series of explosions! Hao Tianming stood up from the ground and instantly rolled to the back of a car, pressed his arms on the car, and roared, the car was actually pushed by Hao Tianming, and the more he pushed, the faster he pushed, and hit the middle-aged man with a long face.

The gun in the hand of the long-faced middle-aged man shot a few times at the car pushed by Hao Tianming, and the tires were all blown out, but the castration of the car continued unabated, "Moqing, now you hurry up!" Hao Tianming yelled at the rear.

After Murong Moqing heard this, he ran to his car, the car had already started, and the middle-aged man with a long face changed direction and shot at the car that had already started after hearing it.

Maybe he was too anxious, and the car pushed by Hao Tianming hit the long-faced middle-aged man directly. The long-faced middle-aged man was knocked backwards, his legs almost broken, and the pistol fell elsewhere.

Seeing this, the orangutan Caesar let out a loud cry, baring his sharp teeth and rushing towards Hao Tianming, an orangutan with a blade in his palm.

Hao Tianming was stabbed in the back by this orangutan just now, and now he is angry when he sees this orangutan. Raise your foot and kick at it, but this orangutan is very agile, and the speed of dodging Hao Tianming from left to right can't keep up. Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Murong Moqing's car had changed towards this, "Get in the car!"

This is already the second time he has come to assassinate Murong Moqing, if he lets them go today, maybe there will be a third time! Hao Tianming would not allow such a thing to happen, and then reluctantly pulled out the blade from his back and shot towards the orangutan.

Hao Tianming used all his strength this time, the flying knife was like a bullet fired, and the speed of the orangutan Caesar was a beat slower after all, and the stomach was shot, and the flying knife didn't even enter the handle of the orangutan.

"Whoa, whoa—whoa," Caesar the orangutan screamed as he lay on the ground, apparently enjoying great pain. Needless to say, there is only one answer in Hao Tianming's mind about the assassination of Murong Moqing, and that is Ouyang Zhen, the boss of Zhenyuan Group!

Then he picked up the pistol left by the long-faced middle-aged man, walked to the long-faced middle-aged man's side, punched him and put the gun in his hand, and then fired a shot at the fuel tank of a car.

"Ahh

"Bang!", the fuel tank exploded quickly after being hit by a bullet, and a silver-white BMW was lifted into the sky, and then fell heavily and smashed into another car, followed by a loud "bang" and another explosion.

Hao Tianming quickly rushed into Murong Moqing's car after shooting, Murong Moqing also burst out of his potential at such a critical time, drove the car fast, and was stunned to drive the car out of the range that could be involved before the third explosion.

The explosion was an exaggeration, as there were a total of 52 cars in all the parking spaces, half of which were famous cars. The explosion was all destroyed in one fell swoop, and some car owners fainted on the spot after seeing it, and the TV station rushed to report the incident, and the serial explosion case has become the most important case in Yaotai City.

Murong Moqing saw that Hao Tianming's stomach was still bleeding, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine, just a shot. Hao Tianming said.

"What! You've been shot! You have to hold on!" Murong Moqing was a little flustered after hearing this.

"Hehe, it's okay, seeing your panicked look, I'm worth the shot!" Hao Tianming said with a smile.

Murong Moqing snorted, "You're still laughing, I just don't want you to dirty my car!" Although Murong Moqing said this, he still ran to the hospital quickly.

Murong Moqing listened at the entrance of the hospital, "Don't go, you just find a doctor to go to the house to get it done, I don't want to make trouble." Hao Tianming said.

Murong Moqing did what Hao Tianming said, and recruited Dr. Fu, and Dr. Fu and Murong Moqing were also old acquaintances. He came out with his tools, and when he got to the car, Dr. Fu immediately began surgery as soon as he saw Hao Tianming's injury.

"Aren't you going back home?" said Murong Moqing, she was not used to seeing such a bloody scene.

"The bullet is on the left side of the lower abdomen, I want to hurry up and see, if it hurts the kidney, it's not very fun. After Doctor Fu finished speaking, he glanced at Hao Tianming meaningfully.

Of course Hao Tianming knows what it means, the end of the kidney is equivalent to the end of a man, "Then, then you can show me quickly." ”

After that, Hao Tianming lay flat on the chair in the back row, and Dr. Fu knelt in the car to operate on Hao Tianming. The car had also been driven to a hidden place by Murong Moqing.

After ten minutes, Dr. Fu finally took out a bullet that was still standing with blood, "It's so dangerous, it's only one centimeter away, this bullet is really deep enough." If you have a big fate, you will be fine if you raise it for a while. Then he stitched Hao Tianming.

"Doctor, please bandage my back as well. Hao Tianming said.

Dr. Fu was shocked, "What! You're still injured in the back!"

"Yes, it's a knife wound. Hao Tianming said.

"I said why is there so much blood, but your kid's body is really good. Others who shed so much blood are pale, and some are in shock or even die directly, I see that your blood is still very vigorous. ”

After sewing the front for Hao Tianming, Hao Tianming sat up and turned his back to Doctor Fu, "It's just a small wound, and it doesn't bleed when I am shocked." Doctor Fu said that Hao Tianming's injuries when he came to Yaotai City were all taken care of by Dr. Fu, and Dr. Fu was shocked and wondered why Hao Tianming's recovery was so good. I saw it again today, and I saw that the wound in the back was caused by a knife three centimeters wide, and the wound should be five centimeters deep.

"I really admire you!" Dr. Fu shook his head repeatedly, "If you die one day, I must study you well." ”

"No, I'm younger than you, maybe you'll die before me. Hao Tianming joked with Dr. Fu.

After half an hour, Dr. Fu finally took care of everything. After that, the white coat, blood-stained gloves, and some tools were wrapped in the blood-stained white coat, "I'm going back, I'll leave this to you to deal with, and it won't arouse suspicion." ”

Hao Tianming nodded, "Then thank you Doctor Fu." ”

After Dr. Fu left, Murong Moqing sat in the front row and looked at Hao Tianming from the reflector, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?" Hao Tianming asked.

Murong Mo seemed to ponder for a while, "Is what you said to me true that day?"

"What's that?" Hao Tianming asked.

"That's it...... On the day I went to see the acrobatics...... "Murong Moqing's face turned red when he said this.

Hao Tianming's brain slammed, "Of course I remember!" That day, I said something I thought was very important, I liked Murong Moqing's words!

"Then you won't lie to me!" Murong Moqing asked.

Hao Tianming swallowed his saliva and nodded, "Of course I won't lie to you!"

"Okay, then tell me, who are that orangutan and that middle-aged man just now, and why did you assassinate them...... I think it's killing me!And a few people from the past, I think you and Chu Hai and that Lengzi Hu Fei have something to hide from me!" Murong Moqing's mind was still very clear.

These things let Murong Moqing know that it may not be a good thing, Hao Tianming fell into deep thought, "How do you tell me to answer you." Chapter Twenty-Eight: Serial Explosions