Chapter 132: The Gunslinger
Pang Jindong smiled and said, "It's indeed possible!"
"As long as the outcome of the election is announced, we have enough opportunity and time!"
"Miria......" Pang Jindong said, his eyes blurred for a moment. "Please convey to Nick that one of the proudest things in my life is to be your commander and friend!"
"I'm also honored to be able to become a mercenary with you!" Milia's voice landed, and Pang Jindong and Pang Jindong involuntarily stood still, and then raised their hands and saluted.
On the bustling street, Pang Jindong's action is particularly eye-catching. Pang Jindong looked around, and returned the gaze of those who did good things with disdain and disdain.
However, at this time, Pang Jindong heard a slight noise behind him.
This voice touched a point in the depths of Pang Jindong's memory, and Pang Jindong immediately recalled that this was the sound of the 54-style pistol opening the safe.
After identifying the threat, Pang Jindong almost instinctively jumped to the side, and then rolled on the spot.
At the same time, gunshots rang out.
A person standing in front of Pang Jindong suddenly shook his body, spurting a large amount of blood from his neck, and then fell to the ground, twitching a few times from time to time.
"I've had an accident here, I'll talk about it later!" Pang Jindong hung up the phone and stood up to find the killer.
The gunfire just now made this narrow but bustling street immediately chaotic. People were screaming frantically, not knowing what was going on or where it was safe, but they were frightened by the sound of gunfire, so they ran around in a desperate way, trying to avoid danger from somewhere.
In the frenzied crowd, there was no trace of the gunman. Even if he did, the frightened people would be his best barrier, and he would not be able to approach it at all. Pang Jindong understood this, so he had to give up.
When ordinary people encounter danger, they will have a kind of blind obedience, desperately running to a place with a lot of people. This is an animal instinct of humans, and herbivores and schools of fish are congregated in large numbers of their own way to enhance the safety of the individual. But gathering in the same place in a disorderly manner often leads to crowding and stampede.
People on the street wanted to take refuge in the shops facing the street immediately, and they ended up crowding in front of the shops. After a short time, the crowd screamed in pain.
A little girl, no more than seven or eight years old, could not find her parents, and was pushed to the wall by a few adults who were desperately squeezing in, and the thick thighs of the adults trapped her like a cage, and then squeezed her hard.
When the girl first started, she kept crying and calling for her parents. After a while, she didn't even have the strength to cry, her face became more and more pale, and she looked at the adults who didn't care whether she lived or died.
Pang Jindong rushed forward and shouted, "You guys have squeezed the child!" Then grabbed the collar of the outermost person, stepped on his heel with his foot, and pulled it out hard, and the person immediately fell backwards to the ground.
After Pang Jindong pulled four or five people away like this, he finally hugged the little girl out.
It was only at this time that people finally realized that the danger was over.
Although they faced the gunman just now, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but now when they saw the defenseless Pang Jindong, they looked as fierce as a tiger.
"Why the are you pulling me?" a fallen man stood up and stepped forward to push Pang Jindong.
Pang Jindong held the girl in his left hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his right hand, and then broke it back, making the tiger immediately turn back into a lamb.
"Oops...... Let go...... Let it go......" The man begged incessantly.
"You only cared about running for your own life, and almost squeezed this girl to death, do you still have the fucking humanity?" Pang Jindong screamed angrily, pushed the person forward, and then let go of his hand.
The man rubbed his wrist, looked at Pang Jindong in horror, and didn't say anything more. When the others saw Pang Jindong's appearance, they also gave up the idea of looking for bad luck.
Pang Jindong shouted and asked, "Who are this girl's parents?"
"This! Their faces were very pale, and when they were sure that their daughter was safe, they hurriedly said, "Thank you!
Pang Jindong came to the person who had just been shot, checked it, and found that the person was still alive, the wound was not fatal, but his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker.
Pang Jindong pressed a few places next to this person's wound and shouted to the crowd: "There is a pharmacy next to it, can anyone help me buy something?"
There were a lot of onlookers, everyone looked at each other, and then continued to watch the excitement, but no one agreed.
Pang Jindong sighed, took out a stack of money, and shouted: "Whoever helps me buy it, the money is his!"
Someone will ask, "Really?"
"Am I kidding? I just want to save this man, I don't even know him!"
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old man stepped forward, looked at it with a shrunken head, and then said to Pang Jindong: "What do you need? I'll buy it for you!"
"Livanol solution, Yunnan Baiyao for external use, medical alcohol, scalpels, scissors, a large amount of medical cotton and gauze, and ......" After thinking about it, Pang Jindong continued: "Huoxiang Zhengqi water, I want the cheapest kind, which is packed in plastic tubes." ”
"Good!" the young man did not expect to need so many things, but he nodded, and ran to buy them as quickly as he could.
Pang Jindong shouted behind him: "Whether this person can survive or not depends on you!"
The young man quickly bought the things back, and Pang Jindong asked him, "Can you give me a hand?"
Looking at the blood stains all over the ground, the young man nodded.
The injured person was not optimistic at this time, his face was pale and frightening, and his chest did not rise and fall at all, and his body twitched a few times from time to time.
Pang Jindong took out a tube of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, poured out the liquid medicine inside, used scissors to remove the head and tail, trimmed it again, made it into a small round tube, wrapped it in a layer of gauze on the outside, and handed it to the young man: "Take it!"
Immediately afterwards, Pang Jindong rinsed the wounds of the injured with a livanol solution, sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao, and pressed gauze and medicinal cotton.
Pang Jindong asked: "The most critical step has begun, you won't faint when you see blood, right?"
The young man looked at Pang Jindong in confusion and shook his head nervously.
After Pang Jindong sterilized the scalpel with alcohol, he cut a small round hole in the throat of the injured person.
The young man was very shocked by Pang Jindong's approach, and asked stumblingly: "Are you ...... This is...... What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry! I'm not trying to murder him!" Pang Jindong wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "His injuries are not serious, but the injury is too close to the respiratory tract, and I found that the bullet has damaged his trachea, which will lead a large amount of blood to rush in, and after a long time, he will suffocate to death." Pang Jindong said while operating.
"That is to say......"
Pang Jindong continued the young man's words: "In other words, the bullet didn't kill him, but he would drown in his own blood." I made a hole in his throat to allow his lungs to breathe fresh air from here temporarily. ”
"Oh!" the young man nodded, and asked again, "What next?"
"Press his chest a few times!"
The young man did so, and with each press, a large amount of blood spurted out of the hole in his throat. In the end, the injured man coughed a few times, and his face, which had been pale just now, gradually recovered.
Pang Jindong saw that it was almost there, so he slowly inserted the round pipe into the hole.
"Is that okay?"
"Of course not, he must be treated and rescued systematically, but for the time being, his life is not in danger, and he can survive until the ambulance comes. ”
A bystander said to Pang Jindong: "Hey, buddy, you can really do it!"
Hearing this, Pang Jindong looked around and found that the first aid he had just implemented had attracted hundreds of onlookers. But these people just stood with their hands down, and none of them wanted to come and help.
Pang Jindong glanced at these insensitive spectators, and stuffed the money into the young man's hand: "This is what you deserve!"
"I don't want it!" the young man hurriedly pushed the money back to Pang Jindong.
"What I said must count!" Speaking of this, Pang Jindong glanced at the onlookers again.
The young man thought for a while, took out one of them, and told Pang Jindong: "This is the money I bought just now, and it has already exceeded! I don't want anything else, I'm not for money!"
"Young man, take it, don't be in vain!" someone next to him coaxed.
The young man looked at the coaxing man and said nothing, but his face was full of disdain.
Pang Jindong looked at this young man carefully, and saw that he was wearing a dirty camouflage uniform, and his skin showed a kind of swarthy skin that had been sunburned by the sun over the years, and it was obvious that he was engaged in low-level physical labor.
Guan Zi said: "Enough food and clothing to know honor and disgrace." This statement certainly makes sense, but in many cases, poverty hone a person's character more. Therefore, another sage, Confucius, proposed to pursue the "Confucian Pleasure".
At this moment, a rush of sirens sounded, and several police cars and ambulances were seen approaching from far and near.
The street was already too narrow and chaotic after the shooting, so the police didn't rush in until then. It is precisely because of Pang Jindong's first aid that the best rescue time for this injured person was extended.
While people were focusing on the police, Pang Jindong quietly left.
There is no doubt that the target of this gunman is Pang Jindong, but who sent it. On the way home, Pang Jindong pondered various possibilities.
Pang Jindong took a look at his watch and found that at this time, twenty-four hours had passed since Yu Shihua's ultimatum.