The killer did not take Su Changfeng's words to heart and did not believe what he said.
In his opinion, as long as he lets Park Eun-zhun go, Su Changfeng will kill him immediately.
As long as Pu Enzhun is still in his hands, Su Changfeng will not act rashly and he can survive.
"Oh, stupid man."
Seeing that the killer did not put down the sword in his hand, Su Changfeng sighed and shook his head.
People always think that they are the smartest, but they are often the stupidest.
At this moment, Su Changfeng's body turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Damn it, where have people gone?
This happened in the blink of an eye of the killer.
Seeing Su Changfeng suddenly disappear, the killer suddenly felt scared.
This is not a good thing.
I'm afraid the next unlucky person will be me.
"hello."
Suddenly, Su Changfeng appeared behind the killer, raised his hand and patted his shoulder to say hello.
What!
Before the killer could react, Su Changfeng grabbed his neck and twisted it hard to break the killer's neck.
In this way, Park Eun-joon's crisis has been resolved.
"Are you OK?"
Seeing Pu Enzhun's body falling forward, Su Changfeng quickly supported his body and asked.
"I'm fine, just a little tired."
Hearing Su Changfeng's voice, Pu Enzhun smiled on his face.
Finally, I was saved.
As soon as he finished saying this, Park Eun-zhun couldn't hold on and fainted.
"Hey."
Seeing that Park Enzhun fainted, Su Changfeng called out a few times tentatively, and then put his hand in front of Park Enzhun's nose.
Fortunately, everyone is fine.
He was just seriously injured and fainted, so his injuries needed to be treated immediately.
Su Changfeng immediately carried Park Eun-jun on his back and left the rental house.
...
Putting Park Enzhun in the back seat of the car, Su Changfeng immediately drove to look for a hospital or clinic.
Park Eun-joon's injuries were not gunshot wounds, most of them were stab wounds.
However, there are many wounds on the body, and it may be very troublesome to deal with them.
Soon, Su Changfeng drove to a private hospital.
The hospital is not very large, with only two floors. There is a sign in front of the door that says Shoulin City Seventh Hospital.
That's it.
Su Changfeng parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, got out of the car, opened the rear door, and waved to the nurse at the entrance of the hospital.
"Please send a stretcher, my friend is seriously injured."
"OK."
Seeing Park Eun-jun lying on the back seat of the car dripping with blood, the nurse nodded and immediately went to call someone.
Private hospitals are mainly profit-oriented.
For seriously injured patients like Park Eun-joon, private hospitals are eager to accept them.
In their opinion, such patients can bring them a lot of income.
Soon, the nurse and several caregivers came over pushing the stretcher cart and helped Su Changfeng push the person into the hospital lobby.
As soon as I entered the hospital lobby, a middle-aged doctor wearing a white coat and a mask came over.
The doctor first checked Park Enzhun's condition, then came to Su Changfeng to look him over, and then asked.
"What is your relationship with the patient?"
"I am his friend. He was seriously injured and needs immediate treatment."
"I know this."
Hearing Su Changfeng's words, the doctor nodded, but he did not immediately ask someone to take Park Eun-zhun for treatment.