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Chapter Eighteen

The fierce man hurried forward.

Lao Ding was shot in the right chest. Fortunately, the shot was in a relatively eccentric place and the caliber of the gun was relatively small. It only penetrated the pectoralis major muscle and probably did not damage the lungs.

"Can you hear me?" The fierce man held up Old Ding's head.

Old Dingtou nodded hard.

Chen Mo dropped his head, casually wiped a few blood stains on his body, stepped forward and picked up Old Ding's head: "Save people first."

"where to?"

"The nearest safe house."

The fierce man nodded, opened the trunk of the ATV, folded down the back seat and pulled out an air mattress, letting Old Ding lie on it.

Chen Mo tore off two pieces of clothes and bandaged Lao Ding's wound.

ATV runs wildly.

It took less than twenty minutes to reach the nearest safe house.

Mengren interprets the three dens of Cunning Rabbit vividly. The safe house near the deserted suburbs of District D actually lives in a slum.

This safe house is relatively simple and can only be used for emergencies.

"Scalpel, tweezers, alcohol, gauze, needle and thread." Chen Mo put Lao Ding on the bed and washed his hands and said to the fierce man.

Old Ding is old and has passed out due to blood loss.

The fierce man threw a medical kit.

Chen Mo set up an alcohol lamp to sterilize the instruments and began to retrieve the ammunition for Lao Ding.

The small-caliber bullet did not penetrate deeply into the flesh. After piercing the muscle, it lost power, got stuck in the ribs, and pierced a corner.

The simple operation was completed by cutting open the skin and muscles to remove the bullet and broken ribs, and then suturing from the muscles.

Such an injury is not considered serious among gunshot wounds, but considering Lao Ding's condition, it's hard to say how long it will take for him to wake up.

"Mercy man, I've been shot too, please help me perform surgery."

"Is it growing in the flesh?"

"Um."

Chen Mo took off his clothes to reveal his strong bronze muscles.

covered in wounds.

The fierce man looked at the injuries on Chen Mo's body and clicked his tongue.

There were gunshot wounds to the heart, liver, and lungs.

"Hurry up." Chen Mo wiped off the scalpel and handed it to the fierce man: "After incision, use tweezers to hold it up, otherwise it will grow back."

"Um."

Chen Mo marked the place where he was shot with a marker, bit his clothes in his mouth, and waved to the fierce man.

The fierce man's hands were shaking a little.

He had done the job of removing ammunition before, but this was the first time that the injured was awake and not under anesthesia.

Looking at Chen Mo who was slumped on the sofa, the fierce man gritted his teeth.

I cut towards the place marked by the first marker.

Chen Mo shook and the wound expanded a bit.

The fierce man quickly used tweezers to support it and began to pull the warhead out.

It took five minutes to take out the four warheads.

Chen Mo wiped the cold sweat from his head: "There is a warhead behind my back, I will point you to the place."

"good."

As soon as the scalpel incised the skin, Mengren's cell phone rang. Before he could get the tweezers, the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, who's calling at this hour?"

"Take your pick." Chen Mo threw the phone away, opened the bottle of tequila on the sideboard, and took a swig.

The fierce man looked at the screen, his expression changed, and he signaled Chen Mo to boo.

"Hello, Mr. Zhai."

The inspector's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you in Cote City?"

"exist."

"That's good. Two of my brothers were chased by bounty hunters and were seriously injured. They are being treated by Dr. Wu. Please take care of them. For three days, the commission fee is 60,000 yuan."

Injuried…

The man was startled.

"I need to know the opponent's number of people and firepower configuration."

"Three people, two strong men and an old man. I don't know the weapons. There should be pistols."

"oh…"

"Is there a problem?"

"no problem."

"Well, let me know when it's done."

The phone hangs up.

The fierce man looked at Chen Mo.

"An employer said that his brother was injured and that the attackers were two strong men and an old man."

Chen Mo pointed at his back.

"Digging for bullets first."

The fierce man moved the knife in silence.

The bullet landed in the basin and made a crisp sound. Chen Mo put on his clothes: "The employer you are talking about is the inspector?"

"yes."

"What are you going to do?" Chen Mo stood up and looked down at the fierce man.

The fierce man hesitated for a moment.

"I won't stand against you, but I can't afford to offend the inspector."

"Give me the address and you'll arrive later."

"good."

The fierce man answered without thinking.

Chen Mo took out his snuff bottle and put it on the table.

"Two hundred grams, all for you."

"No reward for no merit."

"You being on my side is the greatest help to me."



Gorey e area.

Private clinic.

Gong Lianshan's eyes were dull.

Lao San, who just said that he wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin, decided to bite the X compound capsule and risk his life.

The three brothers grew up together.

In the slums, I was beaten to death until today.

I became a bounty hunter and saved some money.

I thought good times were coming, but the third child, who was the most optimistic, was the first to leave.

Gong Lianshan gritted his teeth.

"Brother, relax." Dr. Wu patted Gong Lianshan's shoulder: "The muscles are so tense that I can't reset the dislocated bones."

Gong Lianshan closed his eyes.

It never opened again.

He only felt a warmth on his forehead, and the world turned black forever.

Chen Mo, who slowly walked in from the gate, turned his gun and shot the second son who had just stood up again.

Right between the eyebrows.

From entering the door to killing two people, it took no more than ten seconds.

Not a word of nonsense.

Chen Mo took a photo with his cell phone and turned around to leave.

The doctor and assistant were both frightened. After Chen Mo left for a while, Dr. Wu dialed the supervisor's phone number with trembling hands.

"Mr. Zhai...it's me."



The inspector was smoking a cigarette in the office.

The video of Chen Mo's decisive murder has been put on his desk.

Some things don't need to be confirmed deliberately.

The fierce man arrived at the scene ten minutes after Chen Mo committed the murder and immediately reported and apologized to him.

This is definitely not the way of a fierce person.

According to the personality of a fierce person, there is a high probability that he will catch the murderer, and then call him to ask how much he will pay for the arrest.

The inspector sneered.

It is almost certain that it was Chen Mo who revealed the information and did it.

They must be the two strong men Gong Lianshan called before, but there is another old man who I don't know who he is.

"Night Owl..."

The inspector pondered for a while.

Since Liu Liang's last work, although the two of them have not officially broken up, they are not far apart.

This man cannot be kept.

"Get me the private call from Director Liu of the Information Bureau."

Zhu Li hurriedly ran to look for the phone book.

These people don't keep their personal phone numbers in their address books. They all have handwritten phone books for each other.

"Which one?"

"Old Liu, I'm Zhai Bin."

"What's up, Lao Zhai, are there any activities tonight?"

"Well, let's go to the Crystal Palace to have some fun in the evening."

"Okay, what time?"

"Seven or eight o'clock, by the way, Lao Liu, help me check where the 14:07 call is received."

"No problem, send it."

Inspector Zhai sent Mengren's phone number and then waited.

Less than ten minutes later, Director Liu called back.

"Hey Lao Zhai, it can only be accurate to 30 meters at most. The phone reception location is in a slum area on the outskirts of Goli E District."

"Send me the location text message."

"okay."

Looking at the coordinates on the phone, Inspector Zhai threw the phone to the assistant.

"Specialize your work, find a group of mercenaries, and do it for them."


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