Until Scar and the other robber were strung together by this special mechanical binding method, Lu Xiaozhan could no longer hold on. A feeling of exhaustion filled his body. He couldn't help but sit down on the spot and kept panting.
Sighing.
Dong Shu hugged him nervously and asked repeatedly: "Xiao Zhan, are you okay?"
Lu Xiaozhan leaned in Dong Shu's arms, sniffing Dong Shu's body fragrance, feeling Dong Shu's warm and soft body, and couldn't help but moan in enjoyment.
Dong Shu mistakenly thought that he had opened the wound, and hurriedly took off his sweatshirt. Seeing that a T-shirt inside the sweatshirt had been covered in blood, he quickly called a few female classmates to take a knife.
He came, got another basin of water, and carefully opened Lu Xiaozhan's T-shirt.
When the wounds on Lu Xiaozhan's back came into view, everyone was shocked. Under his thin appearance, no one could have imagined that his back would be so solid and strong. The explosive muscles made all the men present feel excited.
Ashamed.
Even with such a toned back, it was a bit horrible to look at at this moment. There was a bullet hole in the upper left lower back that was still bleeding, and the muscles around the bullet hole turned out in a circle due to the powerful rotation of the bullet.
But this gunshot wound is not the most dazzling thing. The entire back has been covered with thick gauze. Perhaps because he fell hard on his back just now, blood has oozed from all the gauze.
It was dyed a shocking blood red.
Dong Shu couldn't hold it back anymore and cried immediately. Lu Xiaozhan patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Shushu, don't cry. When you cry, I feel the heat is being lost. As soon as the heat is lost, I
I feel chilly, and when I feel chilly, I feel like I want to pee...Oh, I can’t, I’m going to pee my pants if you cry again.”
Dong Shu laughed out loud when he talked nonsense like this, rolled his eyes at him and said: "You know how to talk nonsense. You are so scared that you want to pee when you see someone with a gun. If I cry a few times...
…”
It was a joke, but Dong Shu immediately picked up his mentality and stopped Lu Xiaozhan's bleeding seriously. Fortunately, they chose the outdoors for the party, and many people prepared various kinds of wound medicine, although those medicines commonly used at home are almost useless.
Great effect, but at this point it's better than nothing.
Lu Xiaozhan's body recovery ability is very strong. Not long after Dong Shu covered the gunshot wound with a piece of gauze, the bleeding gradually stopped. Several female classmates of Dong Shu next to him were even more grateful to Lu Xiaozhan for saving his life.
Someone diligently brought all kinds of hot drinks, nothing more than hot chocolate, hot milk tea and the like. Lu Xiaozhan accepted all comers anyway and drank a lot of water. However, his face was pale due to excessive blood loss.
Slowly some blood color returned.
Dong Shu briefly treated the gunshot wound, and carefully replaced the original burns on Lu Xiaozhan's back with clean gauze. Then he sat down next to him, holding his arm and chatting wordlessly.
With.
Most of the people attending the party gathered around out of curiosity about Lu Xiaozhan, asking various questions, such as "Are you really a cook?" "Have you ever learned Kung Fu?"
"Have you ever been a special forces soldier?" "You are so explosive, have you ever been captured by aliens for experiments?" and so on.
Lu Xiaozhan put a smile on his face and answered everyone's questions one by one, but in his heart he secretly resented the lack of eyesight of these people. He was chatting with Dong Shu, but he was surrounded by dozens of light bulbs. In front of everyone
When his questions became more and more outrageous and his headache became more and more serious, suddenly there was a roar of motors coming from the distant air. Everyone looked up in astonishment and exclaimed in unison: "Holy crap! Helicopter?"
As the sound got closer and closer, a military helicopter landed in the open space by the lake. Before it completely landed on the ground, more than a dozen soldiers suddenly jumped out of the helicopter one after another, each one fully armed and loaded with ammunition, their faces
There were also a few streaks of oil paint on it, which stunned the dozens of people who were looking at it.
At this time, an officer appeared to have passed the soldiers and walked up to Lu Xiaozhan. He stood at attention, saluted him, and said loudly: "Report to the commander! Lieutenant Huang Li of the 83073rd Army was ordered to lead the team to respond!"
Although Lu Xiaozhan did not have a military rank, this was an order given by Cen Xin personally to the commander of their unit. The commander did not mention Lu Xiaozhan’s rank, only that he was a member of the national special service team. Therefore, Lieutenant Huang Li called
There's nothing wrong with calling him "sir."
However, Dong Shu's classmates were dumbfounded. They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes. Many of them could understand the officer's epaulettes. What kind of situation could such a lieutenant call the cook "sir"?
Gao Yan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and secretly moved behind the crowd, no longer caring about the injury on his butt.
Lu Xiaozhan laughed: "Hey! Why did the Navy come in a plane?"
Huang Li was very happy to see that the commander had no airs at all: "Isn't this a faster plane? Besides, doesn't the air force have to be prepared to fall into the sea?"
Lu Xiaozhan laughed, but accidentally touched his upper lip again, grinning and screaming in pain.
Dong Shu was so frightened that he quickly hugged him and asked questions, fearing that the injury would worsen at this time. Lu Xiaozhan reluctantly endured the severe pain in his whole back, comforted Dong Shu a few words, turned around and said to Huang Li: "Young master, I am about to die.
Take the people back quickly...including me and the robbers."
Huang Li quickly stood at attention again: "Yes!" He then directed several soldiers to carry the unconscious Dao Scar and the dead Ban Cun onto the helicopter, but one soldier accidentally pulled it while doing so.
"Mechanism", the sharp iron head pierced Scar's lower body fiercely. Scar woke up with a scream from the coma, but passed out again with a pale face.
Lu Xiaozhan was helped onto the helicopter by Huang Li himself. Dong Shu was worried and handed the car keys to Song Ting and asked her to help her drive back, and then followed him.
As soon as the helicopter took off, Cen Xin called. Lu Xiaozhan picked up the call with a smile: "I said the God of Wealth, aren't he just three robbers? As for why you mobilized so many people?"
Cen Xin chuckled: "I know you are picking up girls, isn't this just to make you look good? Otherwise, I would send a group of police cars over, that would be disrespectful. Okay, I will feel relieved once I know that I will pick you up. We'll talk about it when we get back."
"With that said, he hung up the phone.
The more than thirty people who were still there finally came to their senses and started discussing happily one by one. Song Ting glanced at Secretary Xiang who was calm next to him and asked suspiciously: "Don't you know Xiao Shu's boyfriend?"
Really? Is he really a cook?"
Secretary Xiang smiled slightly: "He is really a cook...but this is one of his identities."
Song Ting was stunned: "One? Then what other identity does he have?"
Secretary Xiang spread his hands: "His identity? It's not something I can know at my level."