Ma Ming looked at all this, unwilling to believe that his good deeds were disturbed by Zhang Han like this, holding the gun in his hand and looking at Zhang Han's back, eager to end the other party's life immediately.

"Get out of the way." Several people shouted and walked over, and Zhao Cripple hugged him in the middle, looking at Yang Wudao:

"Director Yang, it's really a pity to hear that you were almost killed today."

Yang Wu forced himself on, leaking a smile.

"If I die, who else in Hainan will play with you? Rest assured, I won't die before I send you away. ”

Zhao's crippled teeth, his face was blue and purple for a while, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"Then we'll see."

"Old Yang, just let them go?" The special police officer was a little unwilling to Chang He Hongtao.

"We don't have any evidence in our hands now, so we have to let him go if we arrest him."

"That Zhang Han is really, if he stays alive, he will definitely be able to interrogate some clues."

"It's useless, the situation was urgent, it was already a miracle to be able to keep the hostages, and besides, I don't think these outlaws would open their mouths."

The ambulance arrived, and when he heard that Director Yang was injured, Qian Lingxi, who was already in his sixtieth year, made a special trip to check Yang Wu's injuries, and was shocked when he saw the gunshot wound on Yang Wu's chest.

"Director Yang, you are really lucky, if the bullet deviates by two centimeters again, I'm afraid even the Da Luo Immortal will be powerless."

Yang Wu smiled bitterly: "This wound was deliberately left by someone to save me. ”

"What!" Qian Lingxi couldn't believe his ears: "You mean deliberately shot at the location of your heart?" Moham! ”

"Hmph" Zhang Guang, the director of surgery who came with Qian Lingxi, sneered and continued, "You laymen don't interject if you don't understand, don't talk about saving people in that position, you will have to die if you are half a point away." ”

Qian Lingxi squinted his eyes, helped his reading glasses, and carefully examined the wound on his shoulder, only to suddenly realize that his fingers trembled.

"It seems that there is a surgical master who has arrived one step ahead of us, it is incredible, he can rely on the shock wave of the bullet to excite the vagus nerve, this person's courage and skills are above me, and the old doctor is really ashamed for decades."

"No, Qian Lao, are you mistaken, how is this possible?"

"I can't be mistaken." Qian Lingxi felt that she had never been so excited.

"Quick, where is he, I want to see him!"

When he learned that Zhang Han had left, Qian Lingxi sighed for a while, lamenting that it was a pity to miss out on the master.

"Old Qian, do you think I still need to be saved?"

Qian Lingxi almost forgot about Yang Wu, and hurriedly instructed the nurse to carefully carry Yang Wu on a stretcher and send him to the hospital for treatment, and kept asking if there was any contact information about Zhang Han along the way, until Yang Wu was annoyed and said perfunctorily to check for him.

In an antique teahouse, Zhao Cripple was playing with a purple sand teapot, and Ma Ming was sitting opposite.

"You have eaten the ambition leopard, dare to talk to our boss like this!"

Zhao Cripple waved his hand and motioned for Ma Ming to continue.

"I said it, I'm here to talk about business, you want to avenge your brother Zhao Bin today, but unfortunately you found the wrong person..."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean Zhao Bin's death was done by another person, his name is Zhang Han."

"Bang" The teapot in Zhao's cripple fell to pieces.

"What do you want?"

A hint of murder flashed in Ma Ming's eyes.

"What I want is simple..."