Due to the long distance, Hua Shirt actually had time to dodge, but as soon as he turned half of his body, with a "bang", Lin Yang and the chair hit the opponent's right hip hard, knocking him to his death.
It flew up and smashed into a pile of beer bottles with a "squeak" sound. It was covered in glass shards and screamed in pain.
Although the three monkeys had broken their legs, they had slowly regained their breath. They also pulled out their guns from their arms and pulled the trigger on Lin Yang. "Bang, bang..." Both shots hit Lin Yang's iron chair.
Lin Yang was unable to move, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death, while Xi Rou and others were so shocked that they forgot to exclaim.
"Bang..." A bullet grazed Lin Yang's arm tied behind the chair and slid past. The high heat and strong wind brought by the air tore a bloody mark on Lin Yang's skin, but also pulled away the heat-resistant tape.
A cut. Lin Yang felt his hands were slightly loose, and he was overjoyed. He shouted loudly, exerted his strength with both hands, and shook the tape open with a "thread...". He put his hands on the ground and bounced towards the wall like a cannonball.
While he was in mid-air, several bullets followed and hit the iron chair, "ding ding..." Fortunately, the penetrating power was not very strong and could not hurt Lin Yang.
Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, Lin Yang pressed his arms on the wall and hit the monkey with a "sudden" sound. "Oh my god..." The monkey didn't have time to fire his gun, so he crawled to the side, trying to avoid this human flesh falling from the sky.
bomb.
But Lin Yang came very quickly. In the blink of an eye, one leg of the iron chair plunged into his chest, piercing his chest. The bloody chair leg passed through his chest and pressed against the concrete floor, making a harsh magic scratch.
There was a sound, and the chair was pulled far away with the monkey's body.
Lin Yang didn't dare to stop. He thrust his hands on the ground and "suddenly" flew up again. He hit the white pig until it vomited blood and died. The chair leg accurately penetrated his chest, and his heart and lungs were punctured at the same time.
Zhuang Bin on the side was so frightened that he peed his pants, cried out, and took advantage of this opportunity to shoot Lin Yang randomly with a gun. Several bullets pierced Lin Yang's calf, causing blood to spatter.
Lin Yang endured the huge pain, picked up the fat body of the white pig, and slammed it towards Zhuang Bin. With a "sudden" sound, Zhuang Bin felt a strong wind pressing down on him. He yelled and was hit hard on his body.
He vomited blood and fainted immediately. Then he knocked out the flowered shirt that was lying in the pile of glass, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Yang took a deep breath, and began to hear screams and soft cries from Xirou, "Lin Yang, are you okay? Lin Yang... wuwu..."
With tears streaming down her face, Xi Rou bit off the tape on her hand bit by bit with her teeth, then struggled to untie the tape on her legs, and staggered to Yao Yang.
Lin Yang now had blood on his face, four or five gunshot wounds on his body, and his forehead and knees were badly injured. "Wow..." She suddenly hugged Lin Yang and cried loudly.
Lin Yang gritted his teeth in pain all over his body, "Quickly, call!" Lin Yang shouted in a low voice.
Only then did Xirou react and quickly dialed the phone number of the police station. She shouted in a tearful tone: "Come here quickly, someone of us is injured, ugh... call an ambulance..."
Lin Yang had already untied all the tape on his body, and then lay flat on the ground.
Ignoring the cries of the four male police officers who begged her to help untie the tape, Xi Rou first tore off her own clothes and tied up Lin Yang's wounds. She cried while tying them up, "You idiot, how come you were shot five times? Look.
So much blood was shed..." Tears continued to fall, but Xi Rou's tone was unusually calm and gentle.
After bandaging the wounds, Xirou untied the tapes on the four male police officers.
The four policemen stood up like drunken men, shook their limbs, and quickly went around to observe the situation, fearing that there were others outside.
Xi Rou gently hugged Lin Yang, laid Lin Yang's body flat on her lap, gently stroked his face, and asked with a smile: "Idiot, does it hurt?" Her voice was trembling.
Lin Yang grinned, "Of course it doesn't hurt. With the beauty bandaging it, it won't hurt even if your head falls off!"
"Another nonsense." Xirou said softly, tears falling on Lin Yang's face.
Lin Yang stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, with a salty smile, he said with a smile: "These people are quite sophisticated. They easily knocked out the six of us when they caught us. We must be careful in the future."
The four male police officers had returned, "Xiaorou, this is a factory that has stopped production. It is located in the southern suburbs. There is no one else outside." They said quickly, looking at Lin Yang with shock on their faces. This is too small, too small.
So strong! If it weren't for him, these people can't imagine what kind of end they would have ended up with.
Xi Rou nodded, "Check the surrounding area and search for their guns in case any of their accomplices arrive."
Fifteen minutes later, dozens of police cars wailing rushed to the scene. When they saw the tragic scene in front of them, Captain Zhao, who was leading the team, took a deep breath and glanced at Xi Rou, "Did you kill him?"
Xi Rou nodded, wiping her tears and said: "Captain Zhao, send Lin Yang to the hospital quickly!"
When Lin Yang saw the police arriving, he felt relieved, then his head felt dizzy, and he fell asleep in Xi Rou's arms.
In Central Hospital B, Lin Yang was pushed into the operating room, while Xirou sat quietly on the bench outside the operating room with her chin in her hands in a daze. The scene when Lin Yang was beaten by four thugs kept repeating in her mind.
It lingers, lingering.
"Rourou..." A handsome young man gently sat next to Xirou.
Xirou turned her face slightly and glanced at the other person with an unfocused gaze, "Why are you here?" her voice was calm.
The young man smiled gently, "I came here as soon as I heard the news. Fortunately, nothing happened to you." Then he pointed to the emergency room, "I heard that the people inside saved your life?"
Xirou nodded, her beautiful eyes covered with mist, "But he himself was seriously injured."
The young man nodded slowly and sighed: "You shouldn't have chosen the police profession in the first place. Xiaorou, it's better to go abroad with me. I don't understand what is worth remembering here? It has allowed you to live here for more than ten years.
I still don’t want to leave!”
Xi Rou gently pushed away the man's hand on her shoulder, "I was born and raised here, and I will never leave. If you want to go to the United States, just go. I won't stop you."
The young man looked a little anxious, "If you don't go to the United States, how will we live together? How will we get married?"
Xirou sneered, "Did I say I wanted to live with you?"
The man frowned, "We have been engaged since childhood, how can you say that?"
Xi Rou raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "That's not my wish!" She pushed the man away and said, "Don't disturb me!"
"You have changed!" The man stared at Xirou, "You were not like this before. You never lost your temper with me. Why is that?" He suddenly sneered and pointed at the ward, "It can't be because of that boy, right? A poor man.
The student just saved your life occasionally, does it mean that you have a deep love for him?"
Xirou suddenly jumped up and slapped the man on the face with a slap, her eyes filled with anger, "You are so annoying! Get out of here!"
The man covered his face in surprise, "Hit me!" He stomped his feet angrily and walked away quickly, blinking away no one.
Lin Yang's mind fell into concentration, separated from the body's feelings, and entered a field of light. The light slowly faded, and a stunning woman appeared.
The woman was wearing black clothes. The black clothes were as thin as silkworm wings. Lin Yang could see Manmiao's body under the clothes. Her skin was as white as snow. Lin Yang looked at her blankly, "Who are you?"
"Jun..." The woman called softly, which contained a lot of affection. She slowly approached Lin Yang and gently hugged Lin Yang to her chest, "Jun..." Her cold lips kissed Lin Yang, and Lin Yang opened his eyes.
My eyes are so big, damn! Is this a dream? Is it real?.
The woman slowly pulled Lin Yang, and they sat face to face, looking at each other. The woman's eyes were as gentle as water.
"Who are you?" Lin Yang asked again.
The woman sighed faintly, "Don't you remember me? Jun..." She hugged Lin Yang into her arms again. Lin Yang smelled a strange fragrance like orchid and musk in his nose. His mind was shocked, and countless emotions suddenly surged in his heart.
Tenderly and affectionately, he opened his arms and hugged the woman tightly.
The woman kissed Lin Yang's lips, face, and touched his body, but Lin Yang had no desire and just looked at the woman with his eyes.