Glancing at Wei Zixin, who was behind him, Jiang Ping picked her up and put her in a safer corner.

Judging from the situation just now, Xiao Taimei's luck is not good, Jiang Ping can't let him stay outside, in case he gets another stray bullet, it will be really dangerous.

After hurriedly settling Wei Zixin, Jiang Ping, who returned to the staircase, found that a kidnapper had reached the middle of the staircase. So he picked up the one he could reach and threw it down, hoping to smash the guy down.

After all, Jiang Ping's strength is far superior to ordinary people, and if he is really hit by something heavier, he will definitely be injured.

However, this time the kidnappers were prepared, as soon as Jiang Ping showed up, the two would shoot. This gave Jiang Ping no chance to make a move, and the few things that he barely threw down were missed, and the kidnappers were not injured at all.

In the tense confrontation, the kidnapper's second child gradually approached the second floor. When there were only the last few stairs left, he suddenly fired several shots at the staircase, and took advantage of Jiang Ping's suppression to jump to the second floor.

The kidnappers who rushed to the second floor were overjoyed, thinking that this was a good opportunity to kill the other party. However, before the guy could stand firm, a sparkling electric baton had already stabbed him in the waist.

"Da da da......" With a series of discharge sounds, the kidnapper's second child screamed and fell backwards.

Even at this time, he still had a look of consternation on his face. The second kidnapper didn't expect that Jiang Ping was actually hiding next to him, and the shot he had just shot didn't scare him away.

Of course, the kidnappers didn't know, and Jiang Ping himself didn't know how many times he had used the same trick. So after discovering that the gunfire suddenly became dense, Jiang Ping not only did not retreat, but moved a little distance forward. He relied on the narrow wall at the top of the staircase to cover himself as best he could, and then launched a timely counterattack when the enemy rushed up.

At the same time as the kidnapper's second child fell backwards, Jiang Ping had already kicked him heavily in the chest and abdomen. The guy flew backwards suddenly, slammed his back into the wall across the stairs, and fell down a floor along the wall.

Jiang Ping's kick was not small, and he almost kicked all the kidnappers' ribs. Several broken ribs stabbed inward into his lungs, and the guy fell to the ground and began to vomit bloody foam, then his limbs twitched, his eyes rolled and he was hopeless.

Unexpectedly, two accomplices were lost in a short period of time, especially the guns in their hands didn't seem to have much effect, and the kidnapper boss began to be afraid. He quickly weighed the pros and cons and felt that it was important to save his life. As for the last money, revenge for accomplices and the like, I don't care about it.

The kidnapper boss didn't give his accomplice who was still dying at all, and turned and ran without hesitation. At this point, he just wanted to leave the yard as much as he could, and then leave Sioux before the police could react, running as far as possible.

Jiang Ping, who was on the second floor, was originally going to wait for the last enemy to attack, but when he heard footsteps getting farther and farther away, he knew that the other party had chosen to flee.

Jiang Ping hurriedly came to the window and cautiously looked into the yard, just in time to see the kidnapper boss rushing out of the house and running towards the gate of the yard without looking back.

Jiang Ping remembered that there was a van parked outside, which was obviously the kidnapper's means of transportation. As long as you let this guy get in the car, I'm afraid you won't want to catch him in the future.

At this time, Jiang Ping did not hesitate at all, took out the dagger that cut the rope for Wei Zixin just now, and threw it at the kidnapper with a flick of his wrist.

In his previous life, Jiang Ping's flying knife was a must, and he practiced it after being reborn. Coupled with the power bonus of Xuankong Jue, the power of the flying knife thrown by Jiang Ping should definitely not be underestimated.

The small dagger made a sharp sound that broke through the air and shot at the kidnappers like lightning. As soon as the last kidnapper rushed to the gate of the courtyard, he felt a chill in his back, and at the same time a huge force rushed over, as if he had been punched from behind.

Before he knew that he had been hit by something, he felt that the strength in his whole body began to dissipate rapidly, and soon he couldn't even stand. It was only then that the kidnappers felt a sharp pain in their backs and instinctively backhanded to touch the painful area.

But no matter how hard the kidnappers tried, they couldn't touch the dagger stuck deep in their backs. Under Jiang Ping's tremendous force, the blade of the dagger had completely pierced into the kidnapper's body, leaving only one hilt still outside, and there was no doubt that it had been severely injured and internal organs. The kidnapper felt that he had lost any strength, and slowly fell to the ground, and after two convulsions, he stopped moving.

"That's it!" Jiang Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, now he could finally treat Wei Zixin's injuries.

Jiang Ping carried Wei Zixin to the bed and turned on the light in the room to check her wounds. Although Wei Zixin has called the police, this place is too remote, and it will take some time for the police and ambulances to arrive. Therefore, Jiang Ping must do his best to treat Wei Zixin's wounds, at least to stop the bleeding, so as to buy her more time.

After turning on the light, Jiang Ping couldn't help frowning slightly, Wei Zixin had a lot of blood, and the blood had already soaked the strips of cloth he had torn off his clothes.

"I'll help you look at the wound!" Jiang Ping greeted Wei Zixin in a deep voice, and then tore her shirt open with a forceful pull of both hands.

With the sound of "hiss", the petite and delicate upper body of the little sister was unreservedly displayed in front of Jiang Ping.

"This little girl, she didn't wear **!" The situation in front of her made Jiang Ping a little surprised, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But looking at Wei Zixin's flat chest again, Jiang Ping was quickly relieved - the little sister really didn't need to wear that kind of thing, it would be a waste of fabric for her.

However, Jiang Ping also had to secretly admit that in fact, Wei Zixin's skin was still very good. Maybe because of her youth, Xiao Taimei's skin is white and tender, just like the best silk. Coupled with the two red points on the chest, it is actually quite eye-catching.

However, Jiang Ping knew in his heart that now was not the time to think about this. His attention quickly focused on the wound on Wei Zixin's chest. The wound was about an inch and a half long, not very deep, and was clearly just an abrasion. Jiang Ping checked carefully, but he didn't see any bullets or fragments.

It seemed that the rebounding stray bullet only grazed Wei Zixin's chest, and did not enter her body, and it would not hurt her internal organs. As for why there is so much blood, it may be because it happened to hurt a small blood vessel.

Seeing Wei Zixin's injury clearly, Jiang Ping's hanging heart finally let go. This injury is only a little scary to look at, but as long as it is treated promptly, it will definitely not be life-threatening. The fortune that Wei Zixin showed last time was still very accurate, and she would indeed only have a bloody disaster that was not too strict.

Seeing that Jiang Ping didn't speak, Wei Zixin couldn't help but ask weakly: "Isn't it very strict, am I going to die?"

"It's nothing!" Jiang Ping said to Wei Zixin with a smile: "The bullet just grazed your body, and the skin was wounded." As long as the bleeding stops in time, it will be fine, but ......"

Wei Zixin just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard Jiang Ping say "but", she immediately asked nervously: "But what?"

"But I'm afraid there will be a scar. Jiang Ping smiled and said to Wei Zixin: "As long as your future husband doesn't mind, then it's fine." ”

While talking to Wei Zixin, Jiang Ping's hands were not idle. He tore his clothes into bandages and re-bandaged Wei Zixin's wounds. Now that he knew that the little sister's injuries were not serious, Jiang Ping was not so worried. As long as the wound is tightly tied, the bleeding can be stopped. Wait for the ambulance to arrive and then take her to the hospital, and there will be no major problems after careful treatment of the wound.

Only then did Wei Zixin know that Jiang Ping was joking with herself. However, she didn't think there was anything ridiculous, but looked at Jiang Ping very seriously and asked, "Then do you mind if I have a scar here?"

"Huh?!" Being stunned by Wei Zixin's question, Jiang Ping said in surprise: "Why are you asking me?"

Wei Zixin said as a matter of course: "You have even seen my breasts, my future man can only be you, don't ask who you ask?"

I didn't expect that seeing the rebellious little sister still have such conservative thoughts, Jiang Ping was shocked and said: "I'm just helping you bandage your wounds, you don't need to do this." Besides......"

"What do you say again?" the little sister asked involuntarily.

"Besides, your chest is so flat, what's so beautiful!" Jiang Ping frowned and said, "It looks similar to mine, why don't I show you too, how about we even flatten it?"

"You say I have small breasts again!" Wei Zixin said angrily: "No matter how small it is, it is always as big as an orange!"

was very dissatisfied with the little sister's behavior of sticking gold on his face, Jiang Ping immediately ridiculed him: "Yes, yes, if kumquat is also an orange!"

In fact, Jiang Ping's words were a little insincere, although Wei Zixin was indeed a flat-chested girl, but it was not completely absent, at least it was much older than Kumquat. However, if Jiang Ping admits that the little sister has breasts, then he has to be her husband, so he has to exaggerate a little.

Wei Zixin quickly thought that if she just started the topic around her breasts, she would definitely not be able to talk about Jiang Ping. After all, the little sister also knows in her heart that she has a congenital disadvantage in this regard.

So Wei Zixin immediately changed her strategy and found another topic and said, "Don't forget that you promised me just now that you will beat people when you have the opportunity in the future...... There! I can't always be beaten up by you all the time, so you have to be my man!"

"It's too far-fetched for me to say that your reason, right?" Jiang Ping said with a headache: "And let me be honest with you, I have more than one girlfriend." Let me do the math...... One, two, three, four, yes, I have four girlfriends, and if you don't mind being the fifth, I don't care!"

Jiang Ping originally thought that Wei Zixin was also an arrogant girl, and she would definitely change her mind after hearing what she said. However, the little sister's reaction was completely unexpected by Jiang Ping, and instead made him fall into the pit he dug. R1152