I couldn't tell where the gunman was for the time being, but when I saw the old man who was shot, I knew that the gunman had either received extremely professional training, or he was one of those talented sharpshooters. There was no deviation at all.
It runs through the center of the target's eyebrows.
This shot immediately caused everyone to panic. Even though the dead man was an old man, I still couldn't tell whether the shooter was an enemy or a friend, because Li Fusheng and Kuang Haige were closely entangled with six enemies, and they
Changing positions at any time, no matter how good a sharpshooter is, it is impossible to hit the target with 100% accuracy in this extremely chaotic situation. In other words, if he shoots over, even if he is originally aiming at
Lao Maozi, but at the same time, Li Fusheng and Kuang Haige might be hit by accident, so even though I was not far from the battle group, I did not dare to use my gun for fear of accidentally injuring one of my own.
Who could be the shooter? I quickly turned my mind, and many candidates passed by in a flash. Finally, I thought of the sharpshooter under the little gangster. At this time and place, he was the only sharpshooter that could appear.
In the short half-minute I was thinking, gunshots rang out again. A man named Uncle Lai who was fighting with Li Fusheng suddenly threw his head back and fell down with his body.
As he fell, a stream of blood spurted out from the hole in his forehead.
"This is all nonsense!" I frowned and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. Although the current situation was not good for Li Fusheng and the others, Duoji was hiding a helping hand, and Li Fusheng and Kuang Haige were rich.
With experience, we should be able to deal with it, but it will take time. However, as soon as this gunman appeared, everything was broken. He may indeed be helping us, but the risk of this kind of help is too great. Uncle Lai's men were shot
When he was killing, he and Li Fusheng were almost body to body.
But in such an open area, a hidden sharpshooter will definitely have a huge deterrent effect. Any target operating in this area will be targeted by him at any time. Jin Pingmei and I discussed it secretly, and felt that it was still inconvenient to show up now.
Three enemies have already fallen, and Li Fusheng and Kuang Haige can control the situation.
While we were discussing, the third gunshot echoed in the empty wilderness. What I was most worried about finally happened. Kuang Haige fought hand-to-hand with an enemy. He moved very fast. The gunman's gun deviated from the enemy.
Passed through his armpit and hit Kuang Haige in the lower abdomen. I saw Kuang Haige involuntarily bending down to cover the wound, and blood immediately flowed out from between his fingers.
Fortunately, Li Fusheng stepped aside to help the enemy and pulled Kuang Haige out of the crisis. The anger in my heart jumped to the top of my head. I had no doubt that the ruffians were taking this opportunity to weaken the enemy.
Our strength? After the incident is over, they can completely explain it by accidental injury.
The situation over there was almost over. The monk who had been lying on the ground took two heavy breaths and struggled to support his body. Regardless of Jin Pingmei's obstruction, he jumped out of his hiding place and went to help. At this time, Jin Pingmei and I couldn't stay still.
, everyone rushed over to clean up the mess.[
Before we could reach the front, the fourth gunshot rang out again. This time, the gun roared past the injured Kuang Haige's body and hit the enemy. The danger was extremely high. At this time, the situation was completely safe.
Taking control, I saw a slight stir under the sand layer near the battle group, and an imperceptible trace quickly moved from here to the northeast. Duoji may have also been angered. He noticed the gunman's position and wanted to go there to get it.
Live each other.
Several of us worked together to deal with the remaining men of Uncle Lai. We stood there and looked in the direction where Duoji fled. We didn't know whether we should follow him together and find the gunman.
In fact, the gunman was not very far away from us, and Duoji moved unusually fast. He moved about 20 meters under the sand layer. Maybe the terrain under the sand layer was no longer passable. Twenty meters away
, a cloud of sand and dust burst out from where Duoji was hiding, and from the flying dust, Duoji, wearing a black robe, flashed out.
boom!
The eyes of sharpshooters may be the most observant eyes in the world. They can keenly detect even the slightest changes in the area covered by shooting. The moment Duoji jumped out of the sand, gunshots rang out.
Suddenly, I saw that Duoji's body, which had not yet completely hit the ground, seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible hammer, like a shot bird, fluttering and falling into the gravel and gravel.
"Doji!"
Jin Pingmei and I shouted at the same time. I had an indescribable emotion towards that old Tibetan man with a dark face. The moment I saw him being shot, I felt my mind go blank. I couldn't help but rush towards him.
I ran over there. At that moment, I forgot that the gunman was still hiding nearby. I only had one thought in my mind, Duoji, the old ghost, cannot die.
The danger still existed. The monk and Li Fusheng also followed. I ran very fast. When I ran forward, I saw Duoji's black robe was stained with blood. He was lying on the gravel, like a fish out of water.
, life was passing by rapidly, his eyes were slightly closed, leaving only a gap, and I could even feel the light in his eyes dimming a little bit.
The stubborn old man still refused to give in at this moment. His body was twisting slightly in a very strange way, and his two full-strength arms kept tapping the ground gently. He wanted to get up, but he didn't want to just
Lying on the ground like this. However, he could no longer stand up like a normal person.
"Duoji!" I ran over, bent down, and gently supported him.
Duoji could hardly open his eyes. That shot was definitely fatal, but when he saw me, he still forced out an unrecognizable smile. His Adam's apple squirmed slightly, and I knew
, the stubborn old Dorje wanted to tell me that nothing would happen to him, and Dorje would not be defeated.
However, he couldn't even speak. Some organ inside his body must have been affected by the gunshot wound. He tried desperately to open his mouth to speak, but when he opened his mouth, a stream of blood foam surged out of his throat.
The stubborn old Dorje.
I couldn't help it, and my eyes suddenly became moist. I gently helped Duoji up, feeling extremely guilty in my heart. Zhao Yingjun has not been found yet, but when I find Zhao Yingjun, how should I explain to him? Because I can see it.
, the bullet penetrated Duoji's abdomen, but it was not a penetrating wound. The bullet was still in the body, and it was probably embedded in the spine.
If Duoji died here, how should he tell Zhao Yingjun? Should he tell Zhao Yingjun as soon as he found him that Duoji was dead? [
The gunman may have left quietly. Even if he didn't leave, we wouldn't have the time or energy to hunt him down. At least Duoji is still breathing now, so we must try our best to save him. We separated immediately, Li Fusheng and the others opened the way, and Jin Pingmei and I took the lead.
He rushed toward the village with Duoji, who was no longer able to move.
"Dorji, tell me about the witchcraft taught by your friends. I have always been interested in that stuff." I said to Dorji with red eyes, "You promised me that you would teach me if you have time."
I just want Dorje to stay awake as much as possible. He has always been very confident in his witchcraft, which is the glory that he is proud of throughout his life.
Duoji might still be able to hear my words, he grinned. He kept trying to lift his arms, trying to point fingers at me. But this stubborn old man didn't even have the strength to lift his arms.
In the end, he regretfully gave up the idea of raising his arms. Although he still kept his grinning posture, I could see the loss in his few remaining eyes. For a person who has always wanted to be strong all his life.
He said that if one day he can no longer even move, then the blow he will bear will be unbearable to anyone.
"Old ghost Duoji, you will be fine." I promised Duoji with a smile, but the tears in my eyes flowed to the corners of my mouth with the smile.
When we were about to approach the village, Jin Pingmei and I stopped. Our car was outside the village, but Lao Maozi and Uncle Lai's people would definitely notice the car when they came over.
We waited here for a minute or twenty, and Li Fusheng secretly eliminated the two enemies guarding the car. At the other end of the village, we found Lao Maozi's vehicle. Jin Pingmei took some gasoline from the fuel tank and poured it on the car.
It was lit. We didn't know if all the enemies had been cleared, but we couldn't delay any longer, so we immediately left here with Dorje.
Along the way, I kept observing Duoji, fearing that he would stop breathing unknowingly. Duoji gradually lost consciousness, but I was delighted by the vitality of this thin old guy. He was still breathing, although his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
, but at least he is still alive.
"He has a gunshot wound. Even if he is sent to the hospital, it will be very troublesome. The hospital may have to call the police." Jin Pingmei said: "Rescue him first. If necessary, he must be rescued. I will think of a way."
The nearest hospital we can find now is the county hospital. I doubt that there can be no corresponding rescue and treatment for Duoji. But now we don’t have to worry about so much. We found the hospital as quickly as possible and sent Duoji there.
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This matter made us very conflicted and embarrassed, but there was no other way. As expected, soon after Duoji was sent in, the hospital secretly called the police.
"I will handle this matter. Don't show your face." Jin Pingmei looked at the police car that had driven outside the gate, took a deep breath, got out of the car, and walked over.