As soon as the wound was cut, blood spurted out. It's just that it is not as far and powerful as ordinary people, and it is obvious that the blood in this person's body is insufficient.

"After shedding so much blood, I can still live until now. It is true that good people do not live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. Du Liming couldn't help but sneer.

The man was stabbed in the back, and he suddenly shivered in pain, and the muscles of his whole body tensed.

Seeing his muscles, Du Liming couldn't help but tremble a little.

"I'm so strong, I don't know if I can kill a cow!" He couldn't help but think.

"Relax, man, your muscles are tense now, and I can't find that bullet anymore." Du Liming then reminded.

The man nodded, then relaxed his muscles.

As soon as the muscles relaxed, the blood gushed out again, and Du Liming was a little dizzy.

He hurriedly took the tweezers and stuffed them into the wound.

This kind of pain is a hundred times more painful than the operation just now, and when I saw the man biting the towel tightly, my whole body couldn't help but tremble a little. The sweat the size of soybeans is dripping and dripping. The face, which was already as white as paper, was now even more dead, as if it might hang up at any time.

When Du Liming saw his miserable situation, he couldn't bear to do it again.

It's okay to let him kill a pig and slaughter a chicken, but he really can't bear to torture a person like this.

"Forget it, even if I take 500,000, I won't be at ease in this life." He couldn't help but think. At that moment, he no longer dug indiscriminately, but followed the direction of the wound, directly clamped the bullet, and then pulled it out with force.

Dropped on a plate, there was a ding-dong sound.

When the man heard this voice, he couldn't help but breathe a big sigh of relief. The whole person's spirit was a little sluggish.

"Hero, the bullet has been dug up, I'll help you stitch up the wound now." Du Liming said, and then helped him sew up the wound, which was not difficult for him. Because of the steers, geldings also need to be stitched up wounds, and he sterilizes hundreds of pigs every year, and this skill has long been exercised.

The wound was stitched up and disinfected with alcohol. Then he helped the person apply the wound medicine and wrapped the bandage, "Hero, this is an anti-inflammatory tablet, which is generally used for animals, but it should be fine for people to eat it." ”

"Yes." The man took all the medicine.

"Hero, I also helped you with the operation, and finally saved your life. Just let me go. Du Liming said again.

"En......" The man nodded, and Du Liming saw it. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and just wanted to say thank you, when suddenly my eyes lit up, and then I felt a pain in my body, and then I heard the sound of blood spurting out. It's like the wind, it seems to be quite good.

". If I knew this, I should have ......been ruthless in the first place" Du Liming fell to the ground unwillingly, leaving one last residual thought.

"Spare your life so you can call the police? I'm so stupid? The man laughed.

He is none other than the gangster Zuo Gongming who is absconding.

After escaping his life at sea that day, he hid in the mountains of Saigon.

There are quite a few hills in Saigon. One by one, although the mountain is not high, but the area is very wide, even a thousand people can hide in it, not to mention that Zuo Gongming has only one person.

In addition, he had been a soldier in Taiwan before, and he was still a special soldier, and his ability to survive in the wild was very strong, so although he was seriously injured, he could still abscond for a long time.

It's just that he also knows that the wound is getting worse and worse, plus he also wants to contact Taiwan and ask them to send someone to save him, and by the way, help Bale and Banana avenge it, and settle accounts with that bastard Zou Wenhuai, so he went down the mountain to treat his illness.

But he also knows that killing a police officer is a felony, both in Taiwan and in Hong Kong. As long as the bandits dare to kill the police, it is equivalent to offending all the police, and the police will definitely spare no effort to investigate this matter, and there will be absolutely no possibility of relaxation.

It's an iron law that works in almost every country. It is with this iron law that the police are able to deter the murderers and make them not delusional to oppose the police.

Zuo Gongming also knew this, so he didn't dare to go to a big hospital, or even an underground clinic, a small clinic, or anything, so he could only retreat to find a veterinarian for help.

Now that he has dug up the bullet and treated the wound, Zuo Gongming feels much more comfortable than before.

Although he killed someone, Zuo Gongming did not leave immediately, he first wanted to call Taiwan, but the phone directly reminded him that he did not handle cross-border telephone business.

Zuo Gongming couldn't help but be a little disappointed, knowing that it was very likely that he would not be able to find a phone number to call Taiwan in the countryside. After all, it is impossible for a country man to have anything to do with overseas, and if he wants to make a phone call, he has to go to the city.

It's just that I have to wait a few more days, and I will have to be almost healed before I can sneak into the city. Otherwise, he looks like a ghost, and people will be ganged up at a glance.

Zuo Gongming stopped thinking, and then began to rummage through the clinic, finding more than 200 Hong Kong dollars and a passbook with 30,000 yuan.

It was useless for him to come to the passbook, so he threw it away directly, and only put two hundred yuan in his pocket. Then he hung a hanging bottle for himself and infused two bottles of anti-inflammatory water.

It's late at night, and I don't think anyone will come to see the veterinarian, so Zuo Gongming is relieved to be in this room, and he closes his eyes and rests while hanging a drip.

In the past few days, he has been hiding in the mountains, lest someone find his traces, so he has never found a place to live. Coupled with the torture of pain, he couldn't sleep all night, so that he hadn't slept for a few days, at most he just stared for a while, and he could walk when he heard the wind.

Now he can finally take a break for a while, although there is a person who has just been killed by himself lying in front of him, and the smell of blood in the room is so strong, but in Zuo Gongming's opinion, this is like heaven compared to before.

"Zou Wenhuai, Zou Wenhuai, you wait for me, my Zuo Gongming is not dead yet, I will definitely come to you for revenge." He said in a cold voice.

"Bale, banana, you also wait, the eldest brother will definitely avenge you." Zuo Gongming said again.

As soon as he closed his eyes now, he could see Bala and Banana lying on the ground after being shot, their round eyes looking at him all the time, as if blaming himself for not avenging himself, which made him almost crazy with guilt.

In the early hours of the morning, Zuo Gongming, who had finished hanging up the drip, left the clinic in a hurry while the sky was still dark, and disappeared into the night. (To be continued......)