Bai Bing lowered his head to look, and sure enough, there was a bullet mixed with flesh and blood on the ground.
Just one glance made her turn pale, not to mention digging her out of her flesh and blood.
She became more and more curious, what kind of experience did this man have?
He broke free from the handcuffs by himself, subdued the gangster with his bare hands, and then fought back with all his might, killing Shirley and running away.
Fortunately, he was able to take out the warhead himself.
It seems simple, but without anesthesia, the pain involved is unimaginable.
Is it possible that he is really related to the legendary seventy-two places?
Bai Bing couldn't understand that with Zhao Dong's level of excellence, even if he were placed in the 72nd place, he would definitely be considered the elite among the elite.
How could such a capable guy who was at the peak of his physical fitness retire from the army?
There are too many things that I can't figure out, and I don't have time to think about them.
She took a deep breath and began to bandage Zhao Dong.
Fortunately, the technique was quite proficient, and he helped Zhao Dong complete the disinfection and stop the bleeding in a few clicks.
After bandaging, a hemostatic knot is tightly tied.
By the time I finished my work, I was actually sweating from exhaustion.
She was exhausted and sat next to Zhao Dong, her T-shirt wet with sweat clinging tightly to her chest.
Zhao Dong was not in the mood to look, so he stood up and rummaged around in the car.
Bai Bing regained his strength and stood up, "What are you doing?"
Soon, Zhao Dong removed a black box from the car.
Bai Bing recognized it after just one glance, "Is this an electronic jamming device?"
As if she was interested, she squatted on the ground and studied it, "No wonder it can shield our radio device. This is a military-grade electronic jammer. It is powered by itself. The effective radius is one kilometer. It cannot even be destroyed by external forces!"
Zhao Dong stared at her, "Is there any way?"
Bai Bing didn't say anything. He took out the hairpin from his head and took apart the black box in a few clicks.
After a while of tinkering, white smoke suddenly came out of the black box.
Immediately afterwards, the wireless receiver in the ear buzzed, and the sharp whistling almost pierced the eardrum.
Zhao Dong pulled out the receiver, and there was a faint burnt smell, which was obviously destroyed by the electronic pulse just sent out.
Bai Bing wiped his sweat and said, "The phone should be able to be used!"
As she spoke, she turned on her phone and the signal was indeed restored.
Zhao Dong also breathed a sigh of relief, "Then inform them of the situation here!"
As he spoke, he quickly searched Liang Yong's body.
A mobile phone, a spare magazine, and nothing else.
Bai Bing ran forward with excitement on his face: "We've been contacted. In ten minutes, the action team will come to support!"
Zhao Dong nodded, then inserted the pistol into his waist, "That's good, you stay here to take care of me, I'll come back as soon as I can!"
Bai Bing pulled him and asked, "Why are you going?"
Zhao Dong couldn't help but said, "I'm going to chase Shirley!"
Bai Bing objected: "No, I can't let you take risks alone. Wait another ten minutes and the action team will come over. Don't be impulsive!"
Zhao Dong shook her off and said, "We have been delayed for so long. By the time they come, Shirley will have already run away!"
Bai Bing almost begged, "Zhao Dong, let me beg you, you have done your best on this case, and then hand it over to the action team, okay?"
Zhao Dong ignored her and pushed her away to leave.
Bai Bing stopped suddenly, "No, I can't let you die!"
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She rarely cared so much about a man.
Especially when he thought of him tracking down the members of the organization single-handedly, his heart skipped a beat!