This banging gunshot made my little liver tremble.

Who is this who is doing that!

It's sunny and daylight, which gun do you put it?

The people in the room were also shocked.

At the same time, bang!

Gunfire erupted.

Downstairs, someone scolded, there was a car engine, and there was a rapid movement.

It took four or five seconds.

There was a sound of footsteps in the hallway, plopping, plopping.

In the blink of an eye, the footsteps reached the door, and I just gave everyone a look, signaling everyone to act at the opportunity.

Bang!

The door was opened with one foot.

Click!

A few handfuls, long and short, aimed at the people in the room.

Slightly.

A big Mexican man, let the two guys stand up, step into the house, raised his pale face and looked at Mr. Yuan: "Yuan! I FUCK YOUR MOM, YOU SOLD ME TO THE RUSSIANS. ”

The plot is like this, you can never guess what will be performed in the next scene.

I was expectant, and I was about to fool the Mexican boss when he was shot, and then he suspected that Mr. Yuan had sold him to the Russians.

The United States, with its complex underground gangster culture, has even more chaotic relationships than the Japanese imperial family in the 17th century. （PS； At that time, the Japanese royal family, each other XXOO. I'm not black, this is based on historical facts. ）

Mr. Yuan was stunned: "Mr. Moson, are you swollen?" ”

Mawson drooped his head, and his body, ticking, ticking, and bleeding down.

Is this the rhythm to be hung up?

At this moment, Mawson's brothers, with the intention of revenge for the boss, pointed their guns at Mr. Yuan and were about to pull the trigger.

In a crisis, I raise my hands high.

"NO, NO, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Fast! I'm a doctor and Mr. Mawson needs treatment. ”

The brothers were stunned.

Then someone said, "But the fucking cops are coming." ”

I said, "Quick, go downstairs, let's go together, find a place, and treat Mr. Mawson's wounds." ”

A few Mexican brothers combined, it seems to be the same reason. Besides, we didn't seem to be able to run away, so we took a gun, pointed it at us, and told us to go downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I saw four or five cars parked underneath, and a large loaf of bread. Bullet casings were scattered on the ground, and in the distance, there was a rare siren sound.

Slivers, the wind is tight, and it pulls.

Brothers, get in the car!

Hurp a guy, all got into the car, like a desperate person, and fled.

I won't say much about the process, I was loaded into a van with Liu Sheng, as well as Lu Wei, Mr. Yuan, and Boss Mosen.

Along the way, I traveled quickly, made countless bends, walked through countless alleys, and finally came to the door of a car repair and modification factory.

As soon as the men from the auto repair shop saw that it was our car arriving, they very consciously and suddenly, gathered outside to cover us.

We got out of the car and ran to the inside of the garage, and then a man lifted a piece of worn-out leather, revealing a large iron cover, and when he reached out, the iron lid was flipped up, revealing the stairs below.

The brothers outside automatically got into the car we were driving, driving, scattering, and fleeing.

The division of labor is very clear and well-written, and it is clear that the brothers know it well.

Go down the broken staircase inside.

I'll go, there's a little world here.

The bar has everything, but the lighting is very sufficient, the furnishings and whatnot, all of them are high-end and high-grade, and this should be the nest of Boss Mowson.

We put Brother Mawson down on the couch.

My doctor's skill is activated in an instant.

"Scissors!" I turned my head and said decisively to a brother.

The other party was stunned.

I said, "I need to cut my clothes and check on Mr. Mawson's injuries, and besides, you have to get me alcohol, cotton balls, suture needles, scalpels, tweezers." ”

One of the brothers came to his senses, turned around, and went inside to work for a while.

When I was done, I came over with a big leather case sprayed with red cross.

I looked, the standard field medic kit.

Opened, stuffed inside, very well equipped.

Don't you walk together? Gangster brothers, they all put their brains and seeds on their belts to live a mixed life, no matter how unprepared they are, it is not professional.

With things in hand, I have a lot of confidence in my heart.

Take scissors, get Mr. Mawson's clothes open, examine the wound, OK, shot in the shoulder, one in the thigh, and a little more blood loss.

Surgery, warheads, hemostasis.

A busy day.

Not to mention the process, this job, it's not done once or twice, it's just like that, bold and careful, quick hands and feet, and very familiar with human tissues and organs, and then go through the procedure, you are an excellent surgeon.

Foreigners are animals! This guy was shot twice, he didn't die, fortunately, the big blood vessels didn't burst, small meaning, bring ice cubes, cold compress, and then play hard, according to the acupuncture points, do hemostatic treatment, and then tell his subordinates to go out and buy some corresponding medicines.

In the United States, you have to have a doctor's prescription to buy medicine, and you can't buy land without a prescription.

But gangsters, there is a way.

Took my list and ran away.

I went ahead and did the stitching or something.

An hour later, I was cleaning up. When the person came back from buying the medicine, he poured a carton of medicine on the table.

I dispense medicines, infusions.

Then, take the needle and make a small needle.

A busy day.

Mawson has woken up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, took the alcohol, washed the blood off my hands, wiped my hands again, and then said to Mawson: "Recuperate for a while, and you will recover very well." ”

Mawson raised his swollen eyelids: "Thank you, doctor." ”

I smiled: "You're welcome." ”

Turning around, he walked to the small bar, sat on a chair at the bar, and said to the stunned bartender, "Martini, don't add ice!" ”

The little bartender, stunned, and then prepared it with his hands and feet.

The fart is a big kung fu, and the wine is good.

I took it, took a sip of the sad and lonely Martini for a thousand years, then looked up and smiled at Mawson who was hanging water on the sofa: "Sir, I think there should be a misunderstanding between us." ”

Many beards and stubble, five big and three thick Mexican brothers only then understand what kind of thing is going on, at the moment, click!

The gun was raised again.

Mawson, weakly stretched out a hand: "Put down the gun, whoever fucking raises the gun again, I'll use his head as a toilet!" ”

No one raised a gun.

Mawson moved.

His men hurried over and put a backrest on his back.

"Chinese doctor, thank you. But I have to know if this is a fucking misunderstanding, or if this damn Chinese, Yuan, took money from the Russians and sold us all. ”

I turned my head and saw Mr. Yuan, and I said, "Russians, what's going on?" ”

Mr. Yuan was stunned, and then he said, "Well, this, a long time ago, we robbed the Russians of a batch of goods, a batch of finished coca, and the Russians just bought it from the Colombians at a very high price. We robbed it. But this process was found out by the Japanese woman, and then, she threatened me that if I didn't cooperate with her, she would denounce us with the Russians. ”

The cunning Mr. Yuan said this.

His eyes suddenly rolled, and he pointed at me and said to Mawson: "Mr. Mawson, it's him, this Chinese and Japanese women, are in the same group!" ”

Mawson was stunned.

Click!

The guns were pointed at me again.

I gritted my teeth and said to Mawson, "Mr. Mawson, think about it, if I wanted to kill you, would you still be saved?" It's no exaggeration to say that, as a doctor, I have a thousand ways to kill you. ”

Mawson: "Doctor, you saved my life, and I will thank you." But fuck, I'm getting people shot right now. I want an explanation! What the fuck is going on. Who told the Russians that I would go to Mr. Bullshit Yuan. And, Yuan, what about the big business you talked to me about? What's that business? ”

Mr. Yuan was stunned: "Big business, he, this Chinese, he is big business." ”

Mawson looked me directly.

I looked him in the eye......

After a while, I said, "OK, OK." I think, Mr. Mawson, you are not betrayed, it's just that the Russians have found you. And I'm ......"

I was talking, and suddenly, I glanced and saw a small Mexican friend, hiding in a corner, holding his phone, as if he was going to send something.

My heart moved, and I cried out, "What are you doing?" ”

Swish!

Twenty or so eyes fell on that kid.

The other party shuddered, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a snap.

A big Mexican man went over, picked up his mobile phone, looked up, and directly gave this guy a shot.

Bang!

The man fell.

The big man turned around and gave the phone to Mawson.

Mo Sen saw it, gritted his teeth, called a person, whispered something, the other party took the order, went up, dragged the kid away, and pulled him outside.

I had a thin layer of sweat on my forehead.

This thing is quite troublesome, if I hadn't seen this guy suspicious in time, I might have to misunderstand.

Yes, it is impossible for the Atom to betray this gang of gangster brothers. There is only one reason why Mawson has been beaten, and that is the inner ghost!

At this point, Mawson gasped for a moment.

Then, he waved his hand.

Brethren, put away your guns.

Mawson said: "Friend, I was rude just now, I am sorry for misunderstanding you." ”

I said, "It's okay, it's okay!" Misunderstandings are inevitable, but there is always a waiting for clarification. ”

Mo Sen: "Friend, Yuan said that you are looking for me, there is a business to do, I don't know what it is?" ”

I said, "I'm here on behalf of Miss Atom......

Next, I talked about the atomic plan.

Mawson was shocked: "Japanese, what are you going to do, to start a third world war?" ”

I said to Mawson: "I don't know about the big war or something, I just know that this time, we are working, and someone pays." ”

Mawson's eyes moved: "What do you mean?" ”

I said, "You have robbed the Russians, and they must be very unhappy." And, you see, you have an inner ghost inside, and the Russians already know about you. So, before they can do it and beat us, we need to be ready in advance. ”

Mawson's eyes moved: "Kill the Russians?" ”

I said, "There are so many of them, we can't beat them, can we think of a better way?" ”

At this moment, a guy next to Mawson came up and whispered a few words to Mawson.

Mawson was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, then looked up and said to me, "I know, they have an underground casino. ”

I thought about it for a moment, and I said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Mawson gritted his teeth: "Grab it!" ”

I said, "Okay, but we need to put on makeup before we can do it......"

Mawson didn't understand it again.

Makeup......?