Chapter 1807 Chasing

Members of the Skeleton Party flocked to the window and kept firing in the direction of their opponent's escape, but failed to hit.

They were so embarrassed that they vented their anger on the corpse on the ground and kept firing.

"Da da da da da da--"

Not long after, the corpse was smashed, covered with hundreds of bullet holes, and blue smoke was emitting, which was a terrible sight.

"Boss, run away."

His subordinates reported to Daniel immediately.

"Chasing me!"

Daniel was a little angry, "I said that I would let him escape without leaving any survivors!"

When the black widow heard this, she prayed silently, hoping that the lucky subordinate could escape the pursuit smoothly.

The escape was a young man in his early twenties, covered in blood, and was shot wounded on his left shoulder. Blood kept flowing out, soaking his white shirt on his upper body.

He limped to the side of the road and tried to stop a taxi.

However, no one dared to park and carry passengers in four or five cars in succession.

After all, he was holding a gun in his hand and was covered in blood, so the drivers were unwilling to cause death.

Moreover, many drivers know that this is the territory of the Skeleton Party, and most of this person is being chased by the Skeleton Party. Whoever dares to carry him is to be an enemy of violent associations.

At this time, dozens of members of the Skeleton Party had already chased downstairs, and the person he saw reached out and pointed: "He is there!"

Then they chased towards the young man.

Although the young man suffered a gunshot wound and also suffered a leg injury, he knew that he had to survive so that he had a chance to rescue his elder sister.

Strong belief supported him and ran towards a moving red truck diagonally ahead, and soon climbed to the top of the truck.

"Chase!"

At this time, the members of the Skeleton Party chased the roadside and shot at the truck that was galloping away, but they still failed to hit the young man. They decided to force the truck to stop.

So, the group got into three or four cars and started chasing them wildly.

The truck driver was driving when he suddenly felt a shadow outside the glass in the direction of the passenger.

He looked over subconsciously and was shocked.

Because outside the car glass is a person's upper body!

The young man smashed the glass with his elbow, tinkered a few times, got into the car, sat in the co-pilot, holding a gun in his left hand, and ordered the driver: "Get quicker."

“Yes, yes!”

The driver stepped on the accelerator in panic, held the steering wheel's hand, trembling constantly.

The young man comforted, "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you."

"But it's hard to say about the people behind."

The driver had noticed through the rearview mirror that four or five cars were approaching wildly, probably chasing the uninvited guest.

"If you want to survive, then get rid of them, otherwise I will not be able to help you."

"Okay, it's so unlucky."

The driver cried with a sad face, tried his best to cheer up, and focused on driving, and his face turned pale with fright.

He was calling someone who was provoking him, and he drove the car for no reason and was involved in a life-and-death battle for no reason.

"Clang, tanglang, tanglang, tanglang!"

The body of the big truck was constantly hit by bullets, making a harsh sound.

The gunshots made the driver even more panicked. He had no choice but to drive at full speed in order to save his life, and he wanted to install a pair of wings on the truck and fly directly.

The young man was enduring severe pain, and his eyes began to become clear and blurred because of constant bleeding all over his body.

He knew that he would fall into a coma if he couldn't hold on for long.

If you cannot get rid of the pursuit before you fall into a coma, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"These money is yours, throw me into an alley, and then you continue to pretend to run away."

The young man's blood-stained hand took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and placed it weakly on his seat.

"Oh well."

The driver was very confused. He had no time to think and reluctantly agreed.

Fortunately, he is familiar with the surrounding area, and fortunately, when he passed an intersection, he caught the last few seconds of the green light, and the vehicles chasing behind him happened to be stopped by the red light.

The truck was moving forward rapidly. When passing an alley, the driver slowed down and said to the young member of the 4k club: "You can leave quickly while they haven't found it yet."

"good!"

The young man opened the car door and wanted to jump down.

"Wait a minute."

The driver grabbed the money into the other party: "I have nothing to do with you, so you should keep the money yourself to save your life."

"Thank you."

A trace of gratitude flashed across the young man's eyes, and he was very moved. He took the money and jumped out of the car.

It seems that there are still good people in this world.

The young man stumbled and ran along the entrance of the alley, and found a sign of a clinic not far away. He ran straight to the clinic happily. When he ran into the clinic, he fell down as if his body was exhausted and then fell into a coma.

When he woke up, it was already evening two days later.

He lay on a simple hospital bed and found the wound wrapped in white gauze.

It turned out that just when the young man was in a coma, the doctors in the clinic performed an emergency ammunition surgery on him. Fortunately, the skeleton gunmen who were chasing him did not find any trace of him.

Otherwise, he would have died in a drowsy area.

"You're awake."

An old male doctor walked into the ward, held his frame glasses and spoke.

"Well, where is this?"

"Young man, this is a clinic. I was unconscious when I ran in the night before yesterday. But you don't have to worry, your body is not seriously damaged, just take a rest for a while."

"It's the third day now?"

When the young man heard this, he suddenly became anxious. He suddenly sat up from the hospital bed, lifted the bedding and was about to leave.

"hiss--"

His actions touched the wound, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Yes, you've been in a coma for two days and two nights."

The old doctor hurriedly persuaded: "You have just suffered a gunshot wound and should not be allowed to walk around for the time being. It is best to stay for a few days to recuperate."

"No, no further, I have to leave."

The young man became increasingly worried and anxious when he thought that the Black Widow fell into Daniel's hands and his life and death were uncertain.

Suddenly he remembered another thing: "How much does the treatment cost?"

The old doctor waved his hand: "It doesn't look like you are rich, just as long as you're in good health."

"Thank you."

The young man said again: "Can you lend me a piece of clothing?"

After all, if he goes out in a hospital suit, he will inevitably become the focus of the crowd. If he attracts the attention of the skeleton party, he will inevitably cause death.

"no problem."

Seeing that the young man was determined to leave, the old doctor stopped forcing him to force him, but sighed and helped him get his clothes.
Chapter completed!