Chapter 242 Saving People (Continued)(1/2)
In the late night of autumn, the stars are bright and shining. Taking advantage of the night's starlight, Zhang Muni looked at the surrounding environment in confusion.
The streets are empty, not even a street light. There is a lot of garbage everywhere, and it is more like a slum where poor people live, mostly black and Mexican people live.
"I didn't expect to be here."
Zhang Muni returned to the bottom of the well.
The man who was shot was completely unconscious. If he didn't receive treatment, he would definitely die. Zhang Muni was very anxious. Not to mention carrying this man out of the well, it would be difficult to carry him on.
Looking for help? Stop joking.
Even if you are not afraid of exposure, the probability of being robbed or killed is that the fool knows how high it is. If someone takes turns driving before being killed, it will be even more miserable and exciting.
"Wake up, wake up, if I don't wake up, I will leave alone."
Zhang Muni muttered in a low voice, and one hand kept slapping the other person's cheek. But the man did not react at all.
Running by himself? But he has reached this point now. Are you really not going to save him? But he is alone, and he is alone and alone, so why should he pull him out? The longer the time delays, the more dangerous it becomes.
If caught by the police, will the police listen to their explanation?
After a strong ideological struggle, Zhang Muni decided to give up.
"I'm sorry, it's my greatest ability to bring you here. Good luck."
After saying that, Zhang Muni quickly climbed out of the wellhead. Seeing that there was no movement around, she climbed out of the wellhead.
Zhang Muni took a look at the dark cable well again, and then prepared to cover the manhole cover.
“Who's there?”
A speech of broken English came over. The sound of the words scared Zhang Muni and shivered. She plucked up the courage to look in the direction of the sound coming.
Through the moonlight, I vaguely saw a person's shape. He was not tall and could not see his face clearly. However, he was a man and he was not too old.
Zhang Muni wanted to not respond, so she ran away after covering the manhole cover, but the person who was asking was not far from her. If she really ran away like this, the person who called her would yell and startle the residents around her, she might not be able to escape. But when things were about to come, it would be impossible not to respond.
Zhang Muni said in fluent English: "
The?well?cover?ried?open.?I?passedby?here?almost?fell?down.?I'm?going?tobuild?it?back?tinal?position”
The response I received was indeed extraordinary.
"Fuck, what are you talking about? I can't understand a few words."
As soon as Chinese language was spoken, Zhang Muni asked vigilantly: "Chinese people?"
The other party was also stunned when he heard Zhang Muni's words.
"Fuck."
After hearing this, Zhang Muni was relieved and felt a little relieved. After all, it is quite friendly to see her own people and stop at the language of her own country in a foreign country.
"What you said just now is a lot of gushes. I didn't understand."
"The manhole cover was pried open, I passed by here and almost fell down. I was about to cover it back to its original position."
Zhang Muni said it again.
"Oh, we Chinese are still kind-hearted. We have eliminated obstacles in the middle of the night. Unlike the dark people who live here...he, tui"
Talking a man
Spit out a saliva.
As the visitor got closer, Zhang Muni then saw the visitor's face clearly through the moonlight.
He is about twenty years old, with a slightly fat body, two thick eyebrows, small eyes, and slightly thick lips, just like the small intestines he likes to eat. The skin on his face is dark and rough, and it looks like a simple and honest feeling. However, there is a sleepy expression on his face.
"You live here?"
Zhang Muni asked.
"Yes, the rent here is cheap, except for the dirty and messy, everything else is fine."
Zhang Muni's eyes rolled and asked again tentatively, "This place seems to be a slum. Is it safe for you to live here yourself?"
"It's okay. As long as you don't run around at night, it's safer. But girls like you don't go out so late."
Hearing the man's answer, Zhang Muni continued to ask: "What work are you doing here? Why is it so late?"
"I am a chef in a Chinese restaurant not far ahead. It was run by my uncle. There is a wedding banquet tonight."
After saying this, the man couldn't help but ask curiously: "I have never seen you here. Judging from your clothes and dress, you don't look like someone living here. Do you want me to send you away?"
Because it was dark and Zhang Muni's backpack was on her chest, he didn't see the blood on Zhang Muni's top. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such kindness.
Zhang Muni hesitated whether to tell this compatriot what she had happened to her. If the other party doesn't match his honest appearance, it would be unlucky. People's hearts are separated from their belly, who knows what choice they will make?
When the honest man saw Zhang Muni hesitating, he said generously: "It's not peaceful here at night. It's not safe to be alone with a girl. Let's go, I'll give you it."
After saying that, he squatted down and prepared to help Zhang Muni cover the manhole cover.
"Wait a moment."
Zhang Muni finally decided to take a gamble. Regardless of whether the other party was older than him, she spoke: "Brother, there is another person below who was injured by a gunshot. I don't know if he can survive. Can it..."
The man was stunned, and then looked at Zhang Muni vigilantly.
"I really passed by here. When I walked to the front, I stumbled over and fell down as I ran down. I went down to see how the person was. I realized that he was also a Chinese and was shot twice in the stomach. They were all compatriots, and they wanted to come up to find someone to save him. Now, I met you as soon as I came up."
The man looked at Zhang Muni suspiciously and expressed doubts about her words.
However, there are often shooting incidents here, and some gangsters fight each other. It is not uncommon for someone to be shot.
The man thought for a while and then said, "Let's do this, let's save the person first. Let's see if he's dead."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Muni took the lead in getting off the cable well. When the man saw her going down, he looked down at the wellhead and waited for a while. He saw a faint light, and could see someone lying on the ground in a blur. Then he mustered up the courage to go down the cable well.
With someone helping, Zhang Muni became much more brisk. The two of them reasonably helped the half-dead injured person up.
"I'll carry him up, and you drag it down a little."
After a long time of slaughter, the two finally got the injured out of the hole.
The man tried the other party's breath, and he was still angry, but it was very weak.
The man no longer hesitated and walked forward with the injured person on his back.
"The place where I live is right in front. Go to my place first, and then call an ambulance."
Zhang Muni followed behind.
"Here, it's here."
In front of Zhang Muni, a traditional American-style house appeared. The house was not big, maybe because it was too long and looked dilapidated from the outside.
The man held the man in one hand and took out the key to the door from his pocket with the other.
Zhang Muni stepped forward quickly with her hands and eyes, "I'll do it."
When Zhang Muni opened the door, she smelled a musty smell. When the man entered the door, he skillfully turned on the lights. When Zhang Muni closed the door, he carefully looked at whether there was anyone outside.
"You look at him first, I'll get the emergency pack."
After saying that, he quickly entered a room.
The injured person has been placed on the sofa. I don’t know if the two wounds were bandaged by themselves or the blood had dried up, so there was no bleeding anyway.
When the man took out his first aid kit, he quickly opened it and took out a pair of scissors. He cut the strip of cloth that Zhang Muni had tied, and carefully cut the other party's top.
With the help of the light, the two discovered that there was a gunshot wound on his abdomen, and the bullet should still remain in his stomach. There was also a wound between his ribs and hips, and his skin and flesh had been opened.
Extremely terrifying.
"Call the ambulance. We can't save him, so we can only take him to the hospital. If we delay, this person will definitely not survive."
Zhang Muni hesitated and did not take any action.
"Don't……"
The person lying on the sofa said a word in a vague way.
"You're awake."
Although the voice was weak, it was still heard by the two of them.
"If you don't take you to the hospital, you will die. If you die with me, I will be in trouble."
The fat chef looked puzzled. He didn't understand why the other party didn't go to the hospital for treatment.
"Help...help...I'll get up."
The fat chef and Zhang Muni stepped forward and helped him up.
"Telephone"
The injured man reluctantly raised his arm and signaled to give him the other party.
"You said, I'll call you."
“617…”
He said ten numbers with difficulty. The fat chef confirmed it again. Seeing that the other party responded, he called out.
To be continued...