Chapter 142: Bloody Streets (5)
Inside the street.
Seeing that the two cars turned right at the corner of the street, Lin Yun'er (Lin Yucheng), who had been holding on, finally eased her expression, and suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee with her lower abdomen, and the pain was fully displayed.
Seeing this, Park Ji-yeon hurriedly stepped forward to help...
"Yeon-yeon, give me that bat over there..."
"Oh oh..."
Park Ji-yeon turned around and ran over to pick up the baseball bat, ran back and handed it to Lin Yun'er: "Ernie, how are you feeling? Stomach ache, where else does it hurt? I'll call the police, I'll call an ambulance for you... But, but Ernie, I don't have a cell phone..."
"You get out of the way. ”
"I... Oh..."
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Glancing at Park Ji-yeon, who was standing a few steps away, Lin Yuna retracted her gaze, stared straight at the back of the dog's neck, picked up the bat, and smashed it hard...
"Bang!"
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"Ji-yeon... Don't call the police, help me out of here and go to the other end, quick!"
"Ernie, I'll carry you!"
"Hmm. ”
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More than five minutes later, in a small alley on the other side of the street, next to a large garbage bin.
Sirens honked and police lights flashed, and the two women sitting behind the garbage bin against the wall watched the four or five small blue and white police cars drive quickly in front of them...
After wiping the beads of sweat off her forehead with her arms on her face covered with dirt on her face and a very wolf brow, she wiped the beads of sweat off her forehead with her hands covering her small belly, Park Ji-yeon continued to examine it carefully and carefully, she wanted to make sure whether Lin Yuna was injured or bleeding...
"Wisdom... Ji-yeon..."
"Ernie, don't talk, you hurt... Don't talk, get some rest... Whining... Woo..."
Looking at Yuna Oni's pale and colorless face, and hearing Yuna Oni's angry voice again, Park Ji-yeon couldn't help but feel distressed, and couldn't help it, so she choked up...
"Ahem..."
Coughing twice, Lin Yuna raised her right hand and stroked Park Ji-yeon's cheek, and helped her wipe away the tears on her face and the corners of her eyes with her fingertips: "Ji-yeon... Don't be mad at Ernie... In that case, Ernie can't just, can only say... Ernie can't compromise... If compromised... If Ernie and ... And Ji-yeon is finished, they won't... We won't let us go, we'll make life worse than death... Ji-yeon, this... This is not a movie TV series... Moments of Crisis are no... No one is going to save us... Ji-yeon can understand Ernie cough cough cough..."
Seeing Lin Yun'er suddenly covering her chest, she coughed violently. Park Ji-yeon was afraid and anxious, and hurriedly patted her back: "Ernie, Ji-yeon can and Ji-yeon can understand Ernie, and Ji-yeon understands that Ji-yeon is sensible." Ji-yeon isn't angry with Ernie..."
"Ahem... Ahem!"
A trace of blood star flew out and landed on Park Ji-yeon's snow-white pants, and several small red dots instantly dotted on the snow-white, which was so obvious and abrupt. It's so frightening, and it's so distressing...
"Ahh Yun'er Oni, you..."
Park Ji-yeon was completely frightened, and shouted, desperately calling for Lim Yoon-a, who was slowly losing consciousness when her body was loosening and softening, and her eyelids were about to close...
Desperately trying to get the last bit of strength left, Lin Yuna pointed to the bag lying next to Park Ji-yeon's leg with difficulty, and after trying to squeeze out a "oppa", she tilted her head with her hand and fainted...
Seeing this, Park Ji-yeon was completely panicked, and her soft choking suddenly turned into crying loudly...-
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Ji-yeon. Onigo is fine, but I'm a little tired, let Onigo sleep for a while...-
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After crying a few times and forcing herself to recover some of her senses, Park Ji-yeon dragged the bag and found the milky white beautiful mobile phone from the bag, the back cover of the mobile phone has broken a crack, but fortunately, the battery has not fallen off, and it is still usable.
Lift your phone. To Park Ji-yeon's surprise, the standby picture on the phone screen is not Lin Yuna, but another very beautiful girl in cartoon pajamas holding a heart-shaped rose-red pillow and smiling, Park Ji-yeon knows her. Girls' Generation Yuri, Kwon Yoo-ri.
"Woo... Woo... oppa… So much oppa woo... Which oppa the hell..."
Looking at the row of seven or eight oppas in the phone book, Park Ji-yeon, who suffers from a slight phobia of choice and is still sobbing, doesn't know which one to choose for a while...
After a little entanglement, Park Ji-yeon, who couldn't make up her mind, turned off the phone book, opened the communication history, and pressed the navigation button twice. Freeze on the name of the most recent OPPA in the record, bite his lip, and press the dial button...
CRBT: I love you, feel you like this, and finally usher in the long-awaited end of hesitation, the repeated sadness in this world, now say goodbye. On countless unknown paths, I follow that hazy light, forever with you, the world I reunite......
"Well, Yun'er, oh teh, what are you doing with squid, haha... OPPA and his relatives are playing cards on the side of Tongque Sanyu Cave..."(Sanyu Cave, fictitious place name. )
“op… Pls is yes... Is it a political oppa?"
"yes, I, I am, you... You're not Yun'a, who are you?"
"Woo... Woo... Politics oppa I... My name is Park Ji-yeon, Yoona Ernie she... She... Woo..."
"Park Ji-yeon?omo, Ji-yeon, why are you crying, don't cry, what do you say is wrong with Yoon-a?Ah, Ji-yeon, you are about to say what happened to Yoon-a?!"
"Woo... oppa… oppa, please hurry up and save us... Yuna Oni: She... She was beaten... Wounded... Fainted... Woo..."
"What did you say? Beaten, injured? Hey, Ji-yeon, tell me where you are now?"
"We are ...... in Seocho Muyang-dong" (Muyang-dong, fictitious place name. )
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Hanging up the call with Park Ji-yeon, Kang Jung-jae, who was in a hurry and serious mood, his expression had been twisted, and his hands began to tremble, and he immediately dialed the phone number of the director of a large Korean hospital in Seocho...
Twenty minutes later, a high-end imported medical ambulance that had opened the green channel of the hospital without application and without reporting, and the car of Jiang Zhengjae and others drove into this small street in Muyangdong...
Because the alley was too narrow and there were too many debris, ambulances and stretcher trucks couldn't get in at all, so the doctors and nurses wanted to step forward to help Lin Yun'er, who was in a coma, but they were stopped by Jiang Zhengzai.
Then Kang Jung-jae personally stepped forward with tears in his heart and hugged the unconscious wolf Bèi Lin Yun-a who was stained and flowered by the dust on his body and face, and Park Ji-yeon wiped her tears and grabbed Kang Jung-jae's sleeve and followed him closely...
"Ai Yigu... Ai Yigu... Yun'a, you must not have anything to do, otherwise you will let OPPA and your Uncle Zheng face President Lin with what kind of face... He returns home with the front foot, and you return with the back foot... Oops... I'm damned... Didn't take care of you... Ai Yigu... My girl......"
Jiang Zhengzai, who was constantly apologetic, just walked to the ambulance with Lin Yun'er in his arms, and several policemen who drove here from the scene of the brawl in the street earlier surrounded him, and one of the policemen walked a few steps briskly to the front and was about to ask...
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Zhengjae yelled at the policeman, and then got into the ambulance without looking back, and Park Ji-yeon silently glanced at a few policemen before following into the car.
Several policemen muttered and wanted to step forward, but were stopped by more than a dozen young men in black suits and white shirts who suddenly surrounded them......
End of "Bloody Streets". (To be continued.) )