Chapter 190

The words of red feather Yuzi seem to be gospel.

Let Qin Lang, the drowning man, catch the last straw. He immediately jumps on it, picks up Yan Shuya and runs out.

Behind him, Leng Feng and stone immediately catch up.

Zhang Kui and Eiffel look at each other. There is so much noise here.

I can't stay here any longer.

Zhang Kui and Eiffel immediately split up and began to pack up, following Qin Lang's footsteps.

Bang!

Qin Lang kicked the door of the hospital open, and the glass door burst: "doctor! Doctor

"Falk!"

A male doctor saw the scene and uttered a rude remark.

"I'm FAK, your uncle, FAK, save people Leng Feng shouts anxiously.

Yan Shuya is drenched with blood. Qin Lang runs to the hospital with her.

Now late at night, the hospital is very quiet, Qin Lang's voice instantly spread throughout the hospital.

Many patients and their families are looking to this side one after another.

Qin Lang came to the front desk of the nurse, but the nurse was American, and they chatted for a long time.

I don't know whether Qin Lang is too anxious to make it clear, or the two nurses can't understand.

After talking for a long time, the two nurses spread their hands together. You look at me and I look at you.

Bang!

The cold front smashed the marble into pieces.

After a brief silence in the air.

The two nurses were pretty pale and contacted the doctor immediately.

In front of the operating room, Qin Lang's face and hands were covered with blood.

They have their own, their own words, their own elegance, and those of others.

Qin Lang avoided the key point with that knife just now, so his arm didn't hurt much, just lost too much blood.

Soon, the male doctor rushed out.

He looks at Qin Lang with fear. These people are not easy to be provoked.

It turns out that Yan Shuya lost too much blood and needed blood transfusion. Qin Lang immediately rolled up his sleeve.

The male doctor saw that there was a dagger on his arm. The blood had dyed his clothes red. He immediately shook his head: "you can't do it. Your injury is too serious. Drawing blood will make you dangerous."

"I'm the only one here who matches her blood type. Take mine." Qin Lang's voice is firm.

Finally, the male doctor was stubborn, so he had to take Qin Lang to draw blood and bandage his wound.

Qin Lang's feet faltered and his whole body smelled weak. He even needed help when he walked.

"Boss, are you ok? Have a glass of water. "

Leng Feng and Shi Shi immediately ran over and helped Qin Lang to the chair to sit down.

The operation continued until noon the next day.

The doctor told Qin Lang that Yan Shuya was wearing a necklace, which just saved her aorta. Otherwise, she would be dead.

After overnight rescue, Yan Shuya is no longer in danger of life, but needs to rest.

In the afternoon, Qin Lang looks at ya Shuya on the bed. Yan Shuya is still in a coma.

The hospital is absolutely not allowed to stay. The situation is too chaotic now. Qin Lang must find a safe place.

Thinking about it, Qin Lang finally thought of a person.

He immediately dialed the black dragon's phone. There was a lot of gunfire on the other end of the phone. The black dragon almost yelled, "boss, I'm fighting with mercenaries in Africa. What's the matter?"

"Is there a stronghold of hidden dragon in San Francisco?" Qin Lang asked immediately.

Qin Lang left the big and small things of the hidden dragon to Heilong, so he was not familiar with some details of the hidden dragon.

"Yes, but not in San Francisco, in a slum on the San Francisco border."

"You need to be safe." With that, Qin Lang hung up.

He looked at the cold front and the stone: "stand by, go to the San Francisco slums."

San Francisco slums are one of the most chaotic places in San Francisco.

Standing on the top of the mountain, at a glance, the sight is full of dilapidated houses.

Along the way, where the motorcade passed, a lot of naked and dark American people poured out of the house.

These people have guns in their hands.

Finally, according to the address, Qin Lang came to a garage on the edge of the slum.The empty lot is full of abandoned cars.

"Dragon King, boss black dragon has already told me that I'm Chu Tianhong, the person in charge of San Francisco." A flamboyant Chinese man, with his bare arms and strong muscles in slacks, came out of the repair shop.

Qin Lang looked around: "how many people are there here?"

"Dragon King, I've been ready for a long time." Chu Tianhong smiles and claps his hands.

Suddenly hundreds of fully armed men, armed with live ammunition, poured out from all directions.

"Dragon King, influenced by San Francisco's policies and environment, our strength in San Francisco is still very strong." Chu Tianhong points to these armed mercenaries and laughs.

Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction. With such an armed force, at least the security here can be guaranteed.

"Dragon King, please follow me." Chu Tianhong made a please gesture.

Through the garage open space, in front of a forest, endless.

Further into the distance of nearly a kilometer, a brilliant base appears in front of us.

The base is very secret under the cover of mountains and forests. It is surrounded by barbed wire. Pickup trucks carrying machine guns can be seen everywhere in the open space.

Further down is a villa.

Qin Lang arranges Yan Shuya in one of the rooms. Chu Tianhong frowns: "Dragon King, sister-in-law's situation is not optimistic."

Qin Lang stares at him.

Since he can be selected as the head of Yinlong's San Francisco branch by Heilong, it must be reasonable for him to believe it.

"Dragon King, I'll ask the doctor to come right away. In addition, I'll arrange people to guard the base to ensure the safety of my sister-in-law."

Chu Tianhong knows that Qin Lang is doubting his loyalty. Chu Tianhong doesn't explain it for himself and says it directly.

Soon, three doctors in white coats came into the room. There were two Chinese and one American.

Chu Tianhong brought more than ten fully armed mercenaries, who were arranged in every corner of the villa and room by Chu Tianhong.

Yan Shuya's situation gradually stabilized, and Qin Lang was relieved.

In the living room, Chu Tianhong took out a bottle of foreign wine. He looked at Leng Feng and stone: "Leng Feng boss, stone boss."

Leng Feng and Shi nodded in response.

Chu Tianhong and they have contacted each other, but they don't know much about each other.

"Dragon King! Have a drink. I know everything. What do you want me to do

Chu Tianhong knew that in order to make Qin Lang truly trust, he must make achievements.

That's why he volunteered.

Of course, Chu Tianhong was selfish.

The Hidden Dragon King is a legendary character.

He never dreamed that a small head of the hidden dragon branch could see the Dragon King.

Therefore, he should seize this opportunity and make contributions!

"Red spider is more honest recently. Let it go and return to the current. I don't want them to live in this world." Qin Lang's voice reveals his murderous spirit.

The temperature in the villa has dropped a lot.

Chu Tianhong was shocked in his heart. He was the Dragon King, and his momentum was irresistible.