The southeastern town of Bellinloca, Mosang.

When Ho Ziming drove the jeep into Monsion, it was already completely dark.

The rain had stopped, but the clouds in the sky were still thick, and dark clouds like thick ink swam in the night sky, like a group of terrifying ghosts with teeth and claws.

The terrifying ghosts stared at the jeep driving down the street, as if they were about to swallow it up at any moment.

The night is like a "forbidden spell" for the city of Bellinloca, and when night falls, there are no more pedestrians on the streets.

More than half of the street lights on both sides of the road have been damaged, and this is still a small half of the street lights in operation, and half of them have become flickering and dimming because of wiring problems or light bulb problems.

The doors and windows of the buildings on both sides of the road were closed, and it was impossible to determine whether there were people in those buildings; Even the advertising signs in front of the store were dim and not lit.

"Damn, why are you panicking on this road?"

He Ziming muttered in a low voice and said, "It feels like entering a horror movie." ”

"You're a party member!"

Tang Feng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly said such a sentence.

Tang Feng said as if he was light, but his left hand holding the pistol tightly still betrayed his truest heart.

"Shh

He Ziming raised his middle finger at Tang Feng with disdain.

Looking at the map on the PDA, there is still a junction from that private clinic.

After going straight through the first intersection, He Ziming turned left at the second intersection, drove the jeep into the fork on the left, and drove forward for about two or three hundred meters, and then He Ziming parked the car in front of the private clinic.

The doors and windows of the private clinic are also closed, and the situation inside the clinic is not visible, and there is a name plate with the red cross logo painted on the door and the name of the clinic written in G Chinese, the name plate is very damaged, but the red cross symbol on it is very intact.

He Ziming took the PDA and compared it with the name of the clinic displayed on the map, and after comparing it several times, he said to Tang Feng and Long Jingyun in the jeep: "This is the place we are looking for, I'll go down and knock on the door." ”

"I'd better go."

Long Jingyun put Ye Xiao's head flat on the chair and said, "I'm a woman, it's easier to gain the trust of the other party." ”

He Ziming nodded and did not refuse Long Jingyun's proposal. Indeed, in some ways, women occupy an advantage that men cannot match.

Long Jingyun walked to the door of the private clinic, tapped the lock, and said in Russian what she needed for help.

But there was no response from the clinic.

Long Jingyun frowned, continued to bang on the rolling door, and repeated her request again in English, but she still didn't get an immediate reply.

"Is there no one in the clinic?" He Ziming frowned and wondered.

"No one is better, let's do it ourselves, it's over, just leave the money for them." Tang Feng said.

He Ziming nodded, indeed, this is also a completely feasible way.

But just as He Ziming pushed the door and got out of the car, ready to violently break it, the small window on the roller shutter door opened, and the face of an Eastern European man in his forties appeared behind the small window.

Seeing that there were people in the clinic, Long Jingyun's face showed joy, and she repeated her needs for the third time in Russian.

However, the Eastern European man in the clinic did not mean to open the roller shutter door of the clinic, and waved his hand while gesturing to close the small window on the roller shutter door again.

Before the Eastern European man in the clinic closed the small window, He Ziming held a pistol and stuck the small window, and said to the Eastern European man in a very ordinary tone: "We don't want to make trouble, we just need some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, if we don't have to do this, I also want to discuss with you and get your consent." ”

"But my friend is seriously injured, and every minute of delay puts his life at risk, so I have to resort to some special measures."

Seeing the Glock 17 pistol in He Ziming's hand, which was obviously on the way, the Eastern European man in the clinic immediately raised his hands, took a step back, bent down and pulled up the roller shutter door of the clinic, and made a compromise to He Ziming.

He Ziming winked at Long Jingyun and said, "Sometimes, you still have to use some hooligan methods. And it must be admitted that rogue tactics are more effective than gentlemen's negotiations. ”

"If you were in Russia, probably now you've been beaten into a sieve by the shotgun behind the roller shutter."

Long Jingyun glanced at He Ziming, turned around and walked back to the jeep. He Ziming blinked his eyes, stunned and couldn't refute a word.

After all, it is a "fighting nation", and if you don't agree with a word, you will be reasonable after fighting!

After opening the door of the clinic, he took two nurses to the jeep and carried Ye Xiao, who was still in a coma, out of the jeep, on a stretcher, and into the clinic.

Long Jingyun and He Ziming carried the bags of weapons and ammunition in the jeep into the clinic, and after entering the clinic, He Ziming first looked at both sides of the street, and then lowered the roller shutter door of the clinic.

Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng have all learned battlefield first aid, and their level is no worse than that of ordinary surgeons, they just lack the necessary medicines to come to this private clinic, and after asking the Eastern European man to get the key to the medicine cabinet, they directly drove the Eastern European man and the two nurses away.

He Ziming and Long Jingyun first changed Ye Xiao's medicine and injected him with an antibiotic before they began to treat their own wounds.

After treating the wound, Long Jingyun walked to the emergency bed, looked at Ye Xiao, who was still in a coma above, and reached out to gently caress his cheeks, his lips, and his chin.

On Ye Xiao's lips and chin, the originally clean-shaven beard popped out again, and there was a slight pricking to the touch.

"Phantom Phoenix, Phoenix has news."

He Ziming handed the PDA to Long Jingyun and said, "This is the evacuation point sent to us by Phoenix, she asked us to rush to this place before midnight, where there will be a helicopter to pick us up." ”

"The evacuation point is less than fifty kilometers from where we are now?" Long Jingyun glanced at the coordinates on the PDA and said.

"That's right." He Ziming nodded and replied, "So, we still have a little time to rest and rectify." You go and rest first, I'll look at the dragon. ”

"Let's go and rest, I want to see him for myself." Long Jingyun shook her head lightly and rejected He Ziming's kindness.

(End of chapter)