However, he still turned north at an intersection in advance, turned into the fourth residential area of the new district, and walked not far, there was an intersection in front of him, and in the middle of the intersection was a big circular green flower bed, and he turned right without thinking, which was the direction facing east, and he could definitely turn to Shanghai Road.

After walking a short distance, he saw a newsboy coming from an alley in front of him, he parked the car at the corner of the alley, stopped the little newsboy, and bought two newspapers, the "Declaration" and the "Jinling Daily".

The newsboy shouted and ran away, Xiao Linghu came to his car, but did not rush to drive, but opened the newspaper to read the news first, especially the "Jinling Daily", this is the best newspaper to know about Nanjing, you can know what is happening in Nanjing these days.

His eyes were drawn to a headline in the bottom corner of the front page: "The Assassination Attempt of the Japanese Minister," and he immediately became interested and hurriedly read it.

It turned out that the Japanese minister attended a Japanese company's drinking party in Nanjing, and was shot by the killer, although the minister was not injured and had a false alarm, but a guy named Matsumoto Yakuro of that company was killed, and the gunman was hiding on the second floor of the Jinling Hotel and fired the gun, and when the police ran over to arrest people, the murderer had already escaped by jumping over the wall from behind.

At the end of this news, the reporter speculated that this killer was likely to be the killer who committed the crime in Shanghai some time ago and shot the financial tycoon Luo Wancai - Sha Wenhua, known as the number one killer of the Republic of China. And the reporter also specially reminded at the end that the police offered a reward of 500 oceans for the arrest of Sha Wenhua, a amount that made everyone feel excited when they saw it.

Xiao Linghu was looking at it vigorously, when he suddenly heard two gunshots from nearby, "bang" and "bang", which startled him, and when he looked up, he saw a person in a black windbreaker quickly passing across the road, as if he was being chased. Although the man pressed the top hat very low, Xiao Linghu still felt that this figure was very familiar to him.

This is a new district, and it is a newly built street, and it is work time at this time, so the street is very deserted, and there are few people in sight, but Xiao Linghu parked the car at the intersection, which is very conspicuous.

The man who ran over also saw the car, and when he looked up, he was looking at Xiao Linghu, and both of them were involuntarily stunned for a moment.

"Is it Feng Xuan?" Xiao Linghu had already called out his name in his heart.

Feng Xuan had already come to him, and without saying a word, he opened the back door and got in.

Xiao Linghu was about to ask, but saw more than a dozen people on the corner across the road, these people were wearing civilian clothes, but they were holding guns in their hands, chasing them to the intersection and looking around, two people walked over quickly, one of them seemed to be a leader, and asked Xiao Linghu: "Soldier, did you see a person wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat walking by?" ”

Xiao Linghu was still holding the spread out newspaper in his hand, looked up at him, and found that this was a man in his thirties, not tall, wearing a Mao suit, with a parted head, a very ordinary face, but his eyes showed the essence of a wolf. He held a pistol in his hand, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and looked like he was going to fight desperately. Xiao Linghu thought that this person should be a national dang plainclothes spy, because he had a party emblem pinned to his chest

Seeing Xiao Linghu stunned, this person was a little unhappy, and asked again: "Hey, let me ask you!" ”

Xiao Linghu said: "There seems to be such a person just now, he went there!" As he spoke, he pointed to the alley ahead.

The spy waved his hand and ran towards the alley with a dozen people behind him, and soon disappeared.

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Xiao Linghu immediately put away the newspaper in his hand, got into the car, and turned around to see Feng Xuan lying on the seat in the back, his hat had fallen off, revealing his very painful face.

"You're hurt?" Xiao Linghu hurriedly asked, feeling a little flustered.

"Let's go!" Feng Xuan urged, gritted his teeth, and pressed one hand tightly on his chest.

Xiao Linghu didn't turn off the engine just now, he was originally going to buy a newspaper and leave, at this time, he hurriedly put down the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, the car took a breath, and then rushed out, and it had already turned onto Shanghai Road.

"Go to the Drum Tower Hospital!" Feng Xuan gasped and tried to calm himself down, but his voice was already a little weak.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Linghu hurriedly took another direction, from a junction on Shanghai Road, turned to the relatively narrow Jinyin Street, and rushed eastward.

"Are your injuries bad?" Xiao Linghu saw Feng Xuan's pale face from the reversing mirror in front of the car, he had already sat up at this time, half of his black windbreaker was off, and he was pressing the part of his left chest with a handkerchief, which was already very close to his heart, the blood reflected his white shirt, and his hands were also full of blood, and he didn't know that the bleeding had not stopped at this time.

Feng Xuan gasped for breath and did not answer Xiao Linghu's question, maybe because he didn't have the strength to answer, maybe he didn't want to answer.

Xiao Linghu sped up the speed of the car, and the car was speeding down the street, and the people on the side of the road avoided it one after another, while looking at the distant car shadow and scolding.

Xiao Linghu couldn't take care of it anymore, he knew where the Drum Tower Hospital was, and when he went to the Xiao Mansion for the first time, he and Yi Wei took a bus and passed by that hospital. Moreover, he also remembered the street on the map from Jinling Women's University to the Drum Tower, and the nearest was this Jinyin Street.

As the name suggests, Gold and Silver Street is a relatively prosperous street, with various shops on both sides and a large number of people.

Xiao Linghu pressed the horn of the car as loudly as thunder, and through the Panjia vegetable garden, he finally saw the sign of the Army University, and he knew that the Drum Tower Hospital was just north of the street opposite the Army University.

From Baibu Slope, he drove the car directly into the Drum Tower Hospital, and found a random place to stop, Xiao Linghu went to the back to help Feng Xuan down, but at this time, Feng Xuan was already a little unconscious, thinking that he was bleeding too much.

Xiao Linghu didn't care about the blood dripping from his car, closed the car door, and wanted to pick Feng Xuan up, but was pushed away by Feng Xuan, who woke up again, he put the black windbreaker back on, gritted his teeth and insisted, buttoning it, so that he looked like a normal person.

The black trench coat was actually stained with blood for a long time, but because it was black, the blood stained was not conspicuous, and no one would pay attention to this detail if they didn't look at it deliberately.

"Go to Room 205 on the second floor and find Dr. Sun Xiangguang!" Feng Xuan spit out the name with difficulty, and had to help Xiao Linghu again.

Xiao Linghu carried Feng Xuan through the side door of this three-story building, quickly found the stairs, stepped on the stairs to the second floor, walked along the long corridor, walked over one by one, and stopped outside a clinic near the end of the corridor, this is exactly 205, and the name of the doctor Sun Xiangguang is written in front of the door.

Xiao Linghu directly pushed open the door, and there was a male doctor in a white coat and glasses sitting inside, who was looking at an old man with abscesses on his head, and raised his head to see the two people who came in, slightly stunned.

Feng Xuan opened his eyes and glanced at the doctor, then lowered his head again.

"What's wrong with him?" The doctor asked.

"Hurt!" Xiao Linghu could only answer like this.

"Put him in the back room!" Sun Xiangguang said, leaving his seat and opening the door connecting the consultation room, which was a treatment room with an iron shelf bed and a medicine cabinet on the side.

Xiao Linghu carried Feng Xuan to the back room and put him on the bed, only to find that Feng Xuan had fainted again.

After a while, Sun Xiangguang sent the patients outside, got up and closed the door of the consultation room, and put a sign for the closure of the clinic, and then walked back to the inner room.