"Seeking death!" The lean man was furious when he saw this, and pulled the trigger of the double-barreled shotgun.
At that moment, Ye Sheng broke away from the restraints of the handcuffs, and at the same time grasped the barrel of the shotgun, and at the critical moment, moved the direction of the barrel a few inches.
A slight difference makes a thousand miles, and it was these critical few inches that caused a bullet with a caliber of more than ten millimeters to pass by Ye Sheng's ear.
There is something extraordinary about a lean man who has survived for so long at the edge of a sword. He immediately switched from offense to defense, leaned back, gave up the shotgun, pulled out a white blade from his waist, and struggled with Ye Sheng.
The two of them were fighting to the death on the edge of the cliff of Death Cliff. The lean man's physical fitness was much stronger than Ye Sheng's, but his consciousness was not as good as Ye Sheng's. The two were at loggerheads.
This was a competition of wills and a confrontation of courage. Facing the brutal offensive of the lean man, Ye Sheng did not choose to fight and retreat, because he knew that at this critical moment, as long as he had a slight advantage, it might be the final victory.
win!
"Damn it!" The lean man didn't expect that a young man who looked so weak would be so difficult to deal with. He had experienced many battles, but he couldn't take much advantage!
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Sheng already had many wounds on his body. He could feel that as time went by, the opponent's will was weakening little by little. At the same time, he could read information about the opponent's psychological changes.
also gradually increased.
good chance!
Ye Sheng seized an opportunity from the opponent's attack, predicted it in advance, and hit the lean man's neck vitally.
With a "ding" sound, the white blade fell to the ground.
However, the lean man did not faint even after being severely injured. Instead, he stood up forcefully and ran back.
But he is running away!
Ye Sheng did not pursue him, but stood up despite the severe pain in his body and came to Su Mengyuan, who was about to fall into coma.
"Reporter Su, wake up, I am Ye Sheng!"
Su Mengyuan opened her eyes with difficulty and smiled, "Ye Sheng, I did it. I didn't become a burden to you."
Ye Sheng's heart warmed, "Why are you so stupid? Be strong and I will take you to the hospital."
"I'm afraid I can't survive." Su Mengyuan's voice became weaker and weaker. Her abdomen was still bleeding, and the machete of the swordsman penetrated deeply.
"Reporter Su, don't fall asleep!" Ye Sheng hurriedly tried to wake her up.
"Call me Mengyuan..." Su Mengyuan's eyes suddenly showed a strange light, and then she passed out due to being too weak.
The killer's van was still there. Ye Sheng struggled to carry Su Mengyuan into the back seat, put a soft cushion on it, and then drove the van toward the city.
"Mengyuan, you have to hold on, we are going to the hospital soon."
The van drove wildly, passing through all the traffic lights. Fortunately, it was late at night and there were not many vehicles, so it also bought a little precious time.
Finally, Ye Sheng arrived at the hospital.
"Doctor, save people quickly!"
Ye Sheng rushed to the emergency room with Su Mengyuan in her arms, anxious.
The doctors were shocked that such a bloody man came with a bloody man in his arms. They did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly prepared for the operation.
"Sir, please stop, we are about to perform surgery."
Although Ye Sheng was anxious, he did not lose his mind. He knew that he would not play any role in it and would instead affect the doctors' operations.
So, he sat sadly on the cold seat outside the operating room and took out a cigarette.
"Sir, you have lost a lot of blood and need immediate attention."
A soft voice came.
"Brother Ye, is that you?"
Ye Sheng turned her head and forced a smile, "Nurse He."
"Brother Ye, why are you injured?" He Zi showed a hint of concern, "Come, let me treat your wound."
"No, I have to wait here until the operation is over!" Ye Sheng said with firm eyes.
"But your wounds need to be treated." He Zi exclaimed.
"I'm fine." Ye Sheng shook his head.
In fact, Ye Sheng was seriously injured. The lean man was ruthless and every move was a killing move. In such a desperate fight, Ye Sheng already had more than a dozen horrific wounds on his body.
He Zi sighed. After a while, she came over with medical tools. First, she gave Ye Sheng a bottle of medicine, then cleaned and stitched Ye Sheng's wound, and then transfused blood.
During the whole process, He Zi seemed very focused. She was thinking about what happened, why this man was so seriously injured, and who was that person in the operating room?
Ye Sheng's thoughts have long been on the operating room. Su Mengyuan's injuries are serious and whether she can survive this or not.
The operation lasted three hours.
When the door of the operating room was opened, Ye Sheng quickly stood up and stared at the tired doctor, "Doctor, how are you?"
The doctor shook his head, "The patient's injuries are too serious and there is nothing we can do. We have transferred her to the intensive care unit. Although she has saved her life, it depends on her whether she can wake up."
"What?" Ye Sheng suddenly felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, "She is still in a coma?"
"I'll go see her."
"No!" the doctor stopped. "The patient is very fragile now. An external factor may cause her to lose her life. We cannot take risks."
"I'll just take a look." Ye Sheng pulled out the infusion tube in his hand and said seriously, "This happened because of me, and I can't stay out of it. Don't worry, I will only watch from a distance."
The doctor finally nodded, "Then keep quiet."
"Thanks."
Ye Sheng came to the ward softly and looked at Su Mengyuan's pale face. Her breathing and breathing were very stable. However, it seemed that excessive blood loss had caused irreparable damage to the brain, and her consciousness has not yet awakened.
It can be said that Su Mengyuan saved his life at the critical moment. A weak woman showed such courage in the face of danger. No matter what, Ye Sheng was very moved.
"Mengyuan, I promise you two things. First, no matter how high the price is, I will definitely cure you. Second, I promise that over time, Tianhua Real Estate will definitely pay a heavy price!"
When Ye Sheng came out of the intensive care room and saw the scene outside, a sneer flashed across her lips.
"Mr. Ye, you are suspected of a murder case. In accordance with relevant laws, we have officially arrested you. Please go back and assist us in the investigation." Two policemen stood guard at the door, showing an arrest warrant and cold handcuffs.
"Really?" Ye Sheng's face looked calm, "Then, let's go."