The night is like ink, and under the flow of moonlight, it is quiet and far away.

Two private cars were driving slowly down the rugged road.

"What kind of place is this, the navigation can't even be guided, and we have to ask one village after another, Made's a dog!" Zhu Qian said angrily with a stinky face.

"You've complained more than a hundred times along the way, can you stop the meeting? It's Zhangjia Village in front, can you please be quiet?" Ning Zheng said unpleasantly while rolling his eyes.

As soon as Zhu Qian saw that Ning Zheng was taking care of him, he suddenly became energetic, and when he was about to make a tirade, the car braked suddenly.

"Hey, Zhu Yan, you murdered your brother!" Zhu Qian fell out half of his body and hit the driver's sofa seat, rubbing his aching head and said.

Ning Zheng squinted his eyes and looked ahead, just in time to see Zhang Xiu, who was half-covered in blood, blocking their way forward.

Zhu Yan rolled down the window and just stuck his head out.

Zhang Xiu rushed up quickly, put the gun on Zhu Yan's head rudely, and said coldly: "The rear door is about to open, don't doubt whether I have the courage to shoot." The price of your verification will be your life, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. ”

At this time, the brotherly love began to be staged, Zhu Qian opened the car door without saying a word, and hurriedly said: "Brother, come in, don't hurt my brother." ”

Zhang Xiu hurriedly ran into the car and shouted, "Turn around and drive." ”

Zhu Yan didn't hesitate, and then reversed and drove back.

"What's the situation?" Song Xiangjiang stretched out his head in a car behind him and asked.

"Go back the way you came, something. Ning Zheng replied loudly.

Just when Zhu Yan was reversing, Bi Xing chased out with seven or eight people.

When Zhang Xiu saw it, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up." ”

Ning Zheng glanced at the person chasing in front of him, thoughtfully.

Hyper, hyper, hyper!

Bi Xing fired three shots in a hurry, but unfortunately Zhu Yan quickly turned the car around and left.

"Made, as soon as the madman runs away, there will be endless troubles!" the middle-aged man who led the team scolded angrily, even if he went to drive now, it was too late.

Bi Xing looked at the back of the departing car, lowered his head and thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "I saw the person driving in the afternoon, go, I know how to find them." ”

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In the car, Zhang Xiu covered his bleeding abdomen with his left hand, and held a gun in his right hand and never left the back of Zhu Yan's head.

"Dude, we just met this afternoon. Ning Zheng turned his head to look at Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then looked over vigilantly, stared at Ning Zheng and thought carefully for a while, and suddenly said, "It's you!

After saying that, he moved his body slightly to the side of the car window, his eyes staring at Ning Zheng motionlessly, but there was no sign of moving away.

Ning Zheng smiled bitterly, "After you left, the family turned their faces and didn't recognize people, and insisted on asking us to make money." We are from Xinxian County, and we are not familiar with the place here, so where can we go to make money. Therefore, we are thinking of asking you to temporarily lend 500,000 yuan to ransom people. After we take my friend out, we will go back to Xinxian to pool the money and pay you back. Dude, why don't you take the gun off my friend's head first? If we accidentally go off fire, our car will lose control. ”

Zhang Xiu frowned, and finally put down the gun, but he was still very wary of Ning Zheng and the others, and held the muzzle of the gun towards Zhu Qian. As long as Ning Zheng dared to play tricks, he would shoot without hesitation.

"Dude, you're okay in the afternoon, why were you chased and killed at night?" Ning Zheng asked.

"You can't get the 500,000 yuan back, let me go when you get to the village in front. Zhang Xiu didn't answer Ning Zheng's question, and staggered the topic.

Ning Zheng glanced at Zhang Xiu's injured abdomen and said, "Dude, you need to go to the hospital for treatment of this injury!"

"No, I'll handle it myself, don't grind and chirp like my buddies. Zhang Xiu said impatiently.

Ning Zheng then turned his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that Ning Zheng was defeated, Zhu Qian began to move, and when he was about to speak, he saw Zhang Xiu glaring at him with a fierce face, and at the same time, the barrel of the gun was slightly raised. He coughed dryly and then held back his words and had to play with his phone.

Ten minutes later, a village appeared in front of everyone.

After parking, Zhang Xiu pushed the car door and went down.

Watching Zhang Xiu enter the village alone, Zhu Yan looked at Ning Zheng and said, "Do you want to help?"

"Briquettes, water, you wait in the car, monkey, let's go. With that, Ning Zheng got out of the car, and the two chased after him quickly.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Zhang Xiu turned to face Ning Zheng and said on guard, "What are you doing here?"

"I've been a soldier for two years and I've been exposed to gunshot wounds, so if you believe me, I'll help you get the bullet. Zhu Yan said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No need, you guys can go." ”

"I don't know if you have any experience with gunshot wounds, but I know that if you don't handle it well, you probably won't survive tonight. We won't hurt you, and if you do, just let yourself deal with the gunshot wounds. Zhu Yan said seriously.

Zhang Xiu put down Zhu Yan's innocent gaze and said, "Let's go, see if there are any barefoot doctors in the village." ”

Ning Zheng and the two hurriedly stepped forward.

As the old saying goes, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, and Zhang Xiu's good luck tonight finally began. Luckily, they met a villager who learned that there was a barefoot doctor in the village.

Led by the villagers, the three of them came to the small clinic run by the barefoot doctor himself, and the barefoot doctor panicked when he saw Zhang Xiu holding a gun.

Zhang Xiu and the three of them didn't pay attention to the barefoot doctor, and directly began to rummage through the cabinets in his humble clinic. After finding some shoddy tools and medicines, Zhu Yan gave Zhang Xiu an operation to remove the bullet.

Zhu Yan used alcohol to ignite the fire and disinfected a small pair of scissors first, because the equipment here was too poor, he couldn't directly use tweezers to get the bullet, so he had to expand the wound slightly to get the bullet smoothly.

"There's no anesthetic, you bite this rag and bear with it. Zhu Yan said with a solemn face.

"Well, it's okay, I can hold back, you can come. Zhang Xiu reached out and stuffed a rag into his mouth.

Zhu Yan took a deep breath and slowly cut the wound with small scissors, and blood immediately gushed out.

The heart-rending pain hit Zhang Xiu's mind, he convulsed all over, and then gritted his teeth to control his body and prevent it from trembling. His face was as white as paper, without any blood, and there was even a cold sweat on his forehead.

After the wound area expanded a bit, Zhu Yan used alcohol to detoxify Zhang Xiu's wound, and then he carefully used tweezers to reach into the wound. A man with good marksmanship must have good eyesight. He quickly found the bullet and, as soon as he caught it, quickly removed it.

Because Zhu Yan didn't know how to stitch, he had to disinfect Zhang Xiu's wound outside Yunnan Baiyao to stop the bleeding for him. Fortunately, there was gauze here, and after wrapping it around the wound three times, the bleeding stopped temporarily.