Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Narrow Road Encounter

"Quick...... Put me down, I'm going to throw up......"

As soon as she entered the toilet, Fang Wen eagerly slapped Zhao Ziqiang, Zhao Ziqiang hurriedly put her down from his shoulder, but Fang Wen's stomach was probably pressed against his shoulder all the time, and he bent down in pain as soon as he came, Zhao Ziqiang quickly helped her up and whispered: "Bear with it first, don't summon the killer!" ”

"No...... No, I'm going to throw up......"

Fang Wen suddenly covered her mouth and made a painful vomiting sound, and even her body began to twitch and twitch, Zhao Ziqiang was startled, and hurriedly pressed her against the wall and said: "My little aunt, don't vomit at this time, if the killer comes, we will both be finished!" ”

"I ...... I'm really uncomfortable......"

Fang Wen's movements began to become more violent, and it seemed that she might vomit at any time, and the handle of the door suddenly "clucked", which directly made the hairs on his body stand upside down, and he hurriedly opened his coat to hold Fang Wen's head, and whispered to her anxiously: "Don't make a sound, the killer is in!" ”

"No...... No, vomit ......"

Fang Wen bowed her waist as she spoke, and she really vomited, and Zhao Ziqiang, who was holding her, only felt a warmth in her chest, and a soft and slippery thing immediately flowed down his neck, Zhao Ziqiang could only wrap her head as much as possible and minimize the sound of her vomiting.

The footsteps are approaching little by little, the killer seems to be afraid of someone in the room ambushing, the footsteps seem to be very cautious, fortunately, Fang Wen didn't eat much for dinner tonight, and she couldn't vomit anything after only two or three spits!

Zhao Ziqiang hurriedly let her go lightly, and carefully stepped back half a step to give her a little more breathing space, but who knew that the door panel of the toilet suddenly made a few muffled sounds, and there were a few more round holes in an instant, and Fang Wen, who had just stood up, fell back into his chest, Zhao Ziqiang's heart immediately trembled, knowing that Fang Wen must have been shot!

Fortunately, the other party did not continue to attack, it seemed that the three bullets had convinced him that there was no one in the toilet, but he didn't know that there was also Zhao Ziqiang, whose character suddenly broke out, was hiding in it with a beautiful mature woman in his arms.

"Did you get shot?"

A warm current suddenly fell on Zhao Ziqiang's hand, the sticky feeling didn't need to be touched to know that it was blood, and Fang Wen was already shaky, so she could only nod hard as an answer, Zhao Ziqiang instinctively protected her in his arms, and listened carefully to the movement outside!

However, the killer did not leave there, and soon heard him say in a low voice outside: "There was a little accident, and the safety exit was locked...... You don't care where I am, as long as I help me get away from the police, I'll be able to get out, and besides, if I help you kill your opponent, you'll have to pay me another sum...... Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll give you two minutes! ”

After speaking, the killer cut off the call without hesitation, and Zhao Ziqiang in the toilet also shook suddenly, and finally understood why this damn killer would chase him, it turned out that his character was really rotten to the extreme, and he was directly blocked on the killer's established retreat line, and it was really hell if people didn't get him to death!

"It's so cold, hold me tight......"

Fang Wen in her arms suddenly let out a confused moan, which frightened Zhao Ziqiang and hurriedly covered her mouth, but Fang Wen was already soft like a noodle, and her body kept sliding down, if it weren't for Zhao Ziqiang using his knees between her legs, it is estimated that Fang Wen would have slumped on the ground.

"Don't sleep ......"

Zhao Ziqiang pinched Fang Wen's chin and shook it vigorously, but Fang Wen's eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, almost narrowed into a slit, Zhao Ziqiang knew that this situation was caused by her massive blood loss, if she didn't help stop the bleeding, she might be unconscious in less than ten minutes, or even die.

So he directly put his palm into Fang Wen's clothes, gently stuck it on her wound, and transferred all the mana left in his body, and as soon as her wound touched Zhao Ziqiang immediately felt it, the bullet did not enter her body, but only took away a large piece of her flesh and blood.

"Hmmm......"

Fang Wen, who was in a semi-coma, snorted lightly, and her gentle body also trembled, and the flowing bleeding was immediately much smaller, but Zhao Ziqiang was secretly annoyed that he had been riddled with trivial matters in the past two days, and he didn't even have time to calm down and cultivate, otherwise the mana accumulated in his body would definitely not decrease or increase, and even such a simple thing as repairing wounds would be extremely difficult, let alone being chased by a small killer so embarrassed!

With Zhao Ziqiang's secret help, Fang Wen's closed eyes finally opened slowly, and she looked at Zhao Ziqiang in front of her with some confusion, but a touch of panic quickly flashed in her eyes, one of Zhao Ziqiang's fingers seemed to be pressed on a very sensitive place, but for no reason, when she saw Zhao Ziqiang's rare serious eyes, her whole body slowly relaxed.

She understood that Zhao Ziqiang was not taking advantage of her, but helping her, although she didn't know how the itchy feeling on the wound came from, but her strength was recovering little by little, she put her chin on Zhao Ziqiang's shoulder, raised a hand and gently drew the word "thanks" behind his back!