Tang Shannan covered his arm and ran after him. He saw the prey running all the way!
With a fury, he picked up the gun in his hand, loaded it and aimed at the man on Zheng Moyan's back!
"If I want to lose 20 million yuan, I will send her to the West. I want to leave without leaving a hair. I have a dream!"
The corner of his mouth was tight, and the next moment he pulled the trigger -
the moment he came out, Qin Zhan saw him, set up a sniper in a panic, and the red dot aimed at his head.
Both sides fired almost at the same time!
The T-shirt man's head was blown out and his brain was splashed. The bullet from his pistol also went away with a whoosh. He was determined to kill Jiang Fu in the back.
Sometimes instinct is something that really can't be considered with the brain.
Zheng Moyan just heard a gust of wind in his ears. He didn't know it was a bullet. He just vaguely arrived at the attack of the threat. He didn't even have time to think about it. His instinct had made him exert himself at the waist and hid Jiang Wu behind him!
Facing an empty bullet, it was useless for him to hide.
A sigh.
History is always amazingly similar.
At that time, he used his back to block the deadly fire waves for her. Today, he uses his chest to block the bullets for her.
I had a narrow escape last time. I don't know if I can have this luck this time?
At the moment of being shot, Zheng Moyan thought about a lot of things in his mind, but everything could not do without Jiang Wu.
The last sigh is really from the bottom of my heart:
the Zheng family Xiaokai, who knows women by smell, despises the fat women most. Why is the same woman the reason why he died twice? And a woman who doesn't love him.
The world is changeable, but also really helpless.
Dizziness and blackness come faster than sharp pain. He has no time to react, and the whole person has fainted.
It was not until the people in the cabin untied the two people from the lock ladder that Jiang found that Zheng Moyan was injured.
Her palm is full of blood, but he is pale, and the wound is still gushing blood -
"shot!"
After a while of strafing, the helicopter left the low altitude, far away from the dense rays on the ship.
Because it's a military plane, there must be a first-aid kit and a military doctor on it.
They immediately peeled off Zheng Moyan's coat and began to stop bleeding and rescue him!
Jiang Fu's palm is hot blood, her heart is really cold.
Looking at Zheng Moyan in embarrassment, he was bleeding, and his life was losing because of blood loss.
Looking down from the engine room window, Qin Zhan was still fighting and retreating on the ship. He was forced to a corner of despair, waiting for the rescue ship to arrive
It's all her fault.
It's strange that she was dazzled by hatred, because her selfishness has harmed everyone. There should not be a drop of blood here. Every drop of red is an evil that she can't wash away.
Long time no tears of the pupil gradually wet.
She closed her eyes in pain, and the tears mixed with the blood on her face came down, like blood and tears. She finally screamed in pain and burst out crying.
Helicopter dare not stay, life matters.
Before confirming Qin Zhan's safe retreat, he flew to the big hospital in Yuncheng, and was bound to snatch Zheng Moyan's life with death!
The plane landed on the tarmac on the top floor of the hospital. Doctors and nurses who got the news early came in a hurry.
They pushed the stretcher bed and ran fast, carrying Zheng Moyan into the rescue room.
Jiang Wu staggers down from the plane. Her head is dazzled, and she is in despair. She follows in front of her eyes and then faints.