After a stalemate with the opposing snipers, Uncle Billy retreated into a brick bungalow, and the news of Rojas's fate was already spread throughout the slum without being proclaimed. In the past, the presence of Rojas deterred all kinds of large and small forces from making rash moves, and it can be said that Rojas was the key factor in keeping the powder keg of Rio's slums in the balance of terror. Now that the whereabouts of the last insurance are unknown, the grievances that have been gathering in the chests of various gangs for many years have exploded in an instant.

The entire slum of Rio was transformed into a purgatory-like battlefield, full of gunfire and explosions, burning flames and thick black smoke, and only one person lit this powder keg, the young man surnamed Caibo.

Uncle Billy, who relied on the battlefield instinct cultivated by years of fighting in the dead corner of the house, told him that he had been crucified in this house by his opponent, and the situation was quite unfavorable to him, and since he couldn't reverse the disadvantage, he had to quickly find a way to escape. Looking around the house, I found that the owner of this house had good living conditions, with a microwave oven and a refrigerator, and a very bold golden cicada shelling scheme was born in my mind.

"Hopefully those guys are rookies who don't have a lot of experience." Uncle Billy crawled on the floor towards the refrigerator, opened the door and found some food like bread, stuffed it all into the microwave oven, and then pulled down the curtains and soaked them in clean water.

The microwave beep sounded, and Uncle Billy piled up the heated food in the corner of the wall in the shape of a human body, pulling off a smoke bomb that enveloped the whole room in smoke. Uncle Billy covered himself with the soaked curtain and continued to lie on his stomach to see if the other man could take the bait.

Sure enough, the shots rang out, and bullets pierced through the brick wall where the food was stacked.

"Sure enough, it's a rookie who doesn't have much experience, and my uncle will teach you a lesson~ Remember, the source of heat seen by the thermal imager is not necessarily the human body. I won't play with you anymore~ Goodbye! Uncle Billy crawled out of the room under the cover of smoke bombs, draped in a wet curtain to hide his body temperature, and asked for the pursuit of the opposing snipers.

On the other side, Anatoly and Fu Hua hid in an inconspicuous room with the injured Jiang Yunfeng, the male owner of this room should also be a gang member, and now he has been killed by a rival gang and dumped in the living room, and his wife or girlfriend was also killed in the room after rape. Anatoly sighed and closed the door with the man who covered the living room with a tablecloth before letting Fu Hua help Jiang Yunfeng, who was already pale from blood loss, in.

Grinning and enduring the sharp pain in his abdomen, Jiang Yunfeng sat on the steps of the stairs, took off his T-shirt and unbuttoned the bulletproof vest on his body, Anatoly searched for some tools in the room, came back, and then put it next to Jiang Yunfeng and said to him, "It's safe here for the time being, you must take out the bullet now, otherwise your blood will run dry." There is no anesthetic, so you can only endure it in order to survive. ”

Jiang Yunfeng nodded, and asked with a breath: "If you finish taking the bullet, will you use the gunpowder of the bullet or a red-hot knife to treat the wound like Rambo in "First Blood"?" ”

Anatoly replied with a smile, "You've watched too many movies, haven't you?" If you do that, you're not going to get out of here alive. Little girl, I'll help you fix him, and you can get the bullets. ”

Fu Hua was so shocked that his face was pale, and he pointed to his little Qiong's nose and asked in disbelief, "I'm coming?" ”

"That's right, I know very well how painful it is to take a bullet without anesthesia, if I don't hold him, once he can't stand the movement, he will probably die directly after injuring his internal organs!" Anatoly inserted a pair of surgical scissors into the glass, then pulled out the silver wine jug he had brought with him and soaked it in the spirits to sterilize it.

"I... I don't dare! "Fu Hua has seen more blood today than in the past sixteen years combined, just thinking about it will make him afraid of nightmares, let alone helping Jiang Yunfeng take the bullet with his own hands now.

"If you don't help, he's really going to die, do you want to watch him die in front of you?"

Fu Hua was stunned, and his hands trembled when he picked up the surgical scissors in the wine glass.

"It's okay, squad leader. Just treat me like a frog dissected in biology class, come on~" Jiang Yunfeng smiled weakly, bit a towel and gave Fu Hua a reassuring look.

Fu Hua aimed the surgical scissors at the wound on Jiang Yunfeng's abdomen, and the bloody wound made her tilt her head to the side and retch, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to insert the surgical scissors into the wound.

"Hmm!!!! ~~~" Jiang Yunfeng's eyes widened, beads of sweat the size of soybeans visibly poured out of his forehead, his pale face flushed strangely, and the green tendons and blood vessels on his neck were all highlighted. Both limbs and torso began to struggle unconsciously, and the pain was intense.

"Hold on, kid! You're a man, okay!! Anatoly desperately fixed Jiang Yunfeng, who was struggling due to pain, raised his head and said to Fu Hua, "Don't stop, keep stretching in, feel the metal object and grab it and drag it out, the bullet must be inside!" ”

Jiang Yunfeng's painful appearance made Fu Hua frightened and distressed, looking at the blood-stained hands and the surgical scissors that had been half submerged in the wound, a strong feeling of nausea came again. Fu Hua knew very well that there was no way back now, and in order for Jiang Yunfeng to no longer suffer, she could only continue according to Anatoly's instructions.

The surgical scissors that were exploring downward suddenly lost resistance, and Fu Hua, who had never dared to look at it, looked down to check what was going on, and found that the tip of the scissors had poked out of Jiang Yunfeng's lower back wound, so he looked up and said, "The bullet went out directly from behind." ”

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Jiang Yunfeng spit out the towel in his mouth, turned up the dead fish eyes, looked at Anatoly who fixed his limbs, and said weakly: "Do you need to take bullets from penetrating wounds?" ”

"That~ The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it's normal for miscalculations to occur." Anatoly smiled awkwardly, helped Jiang Yunfeng remove the surgical scissors, poured some liquor from the silver wine jug to rinse the wound, and then bandaged the wound with the fabric he found.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was grinning in pain, felt a little better after the bandage, although the wound was still very painful, it was still difficult to move, but fortunately, the bleeding stopped, and his life was in danger due to excessive blood loss. But the blood that flowed out of the previous escape process made Jiang Yunfeng feel very thirsty, so he said, "Squad leader, can you pour me a glass of water if I'm thirsty?" ”

"Okay, you wait a minute." Fu Hua took a look at it, grabbed the unopened drinking water on the side, twisted it and brought it to Jiang Yunfeng's mouth to feed him, but was stopped by Anatoli.

"You can't drink water, you now feel that your thirst is caused by blood loss, and if you rush to replenish water, you may be in danger at any time if you dilute the oxygen level in your blood."

"Ah?!!h Fu Hua, who found that he had almost killed Jiang Yunfeng, hurriedly wrung the cap of the drinking water bottle, and Jiang Yunfeng also pouted helplessly to endure the unbearable thirst.

After a short fix, Uncle Billy, who managed to escape, is contacted, and the two finalize the meeting point through the tablet. Put away the tablet, Anatoly threw away some equipment that was no longer needed, only carried some necessary ammunition and weapons, lightly armed Jian Cong and Fu Hua helped him Jiang Yunfeng and said, "Let's go too, hurry to the meeting place and leave this ghost place!" ”

As soon as he opened the door, he collided with the other gang members, and Anatoly immediately picked up his AA12 shotgun and burst into action, and a drum shot out of the person who was no longer standing on the other side. The gunfire just now alarmed the surrounding gang members, and Anatori, who had finished changing the drums, yelled "Run!!" ”

Another desperate run out of the alley to the main road in and out of the slums.

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