Chapter 966

If someone stands at the bottom of the inpatient department and looks up, he will be numb.

There is a man on his back, but this has no effect on Li futu's action. He is like a spirit ape, clinging to the wall of the inpatient department building. With the help of windows and air conditioning, he keeps moving down and down. The speed is so fast that if he changes his clothes, it is absolutely equivalent to Batman running into reality.

"Bang."

A very light tremor, and then, a voice sounded in my ear.

"Well, you can come down."

Jiang Mingzhu lies on Li futu's back tightly, but she hasn't recovered much. When she opens her eyes, she finds that she has landed.

Even if she doesn't have accurate calculation, it's only ten seconds since Li futu climbed out of the ward window on the 13th floor with her back?

Is this still human?

"Don't be stunned..."

Before Li futu finished his words, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the whole hospital building seemed to be shocked.

Li futu raised his head.

"Wow..."

Not only the ward he used to live in, but also the glass of the two wards next to him were broken by the violent shock wave.

With the broken and splashing glass debris, a figure also rushed out of the window. He grabbed the windowsill of a ward on the seventh or eighth floor and stopped the fall. The speed was even more amazing than before Li futu. He grabbed the partition between the floors and flickered. Under Jiang Mingzhu's eyes, he almost fell on her side in the blink of an eye.

"Scared the hell out of me, scared the hell out of me."

The clothes were broken, and the glass slag was still hanging on his body. The clown Wang, who looked a little embarrassed, kept shaking his lips.

At this time, the vast majority of patients had fallen asleep, but the huge explosion almost woke up the whole hospital, and each ward lit up almost at the same time.

In an instant, the "dead" inpatient building became very lively.

"Go

Li futu grabs Jiang Mingzhu's hand and rushes out of the hospital without saying a word.

The clown king followed.

Less than a moment later, several masked figures appeared in the ward window before him.

"Daddada..."

The cold bullets seemed to chase their figures like they didn't need money. They were burning in the air.

"Poof..."

All of a sudden, Jiang Mingzhu snorted. Her feet faltered and she was about to fall.

Li futu frowned slightly and copied her in his arms. Without stopping, he continued to rush out.

“fuck！”

Looking at several figures disappeared in the line of sight, several crazy and cold-blooded killers at the window could not stop yelling.

"What do you do now, chief?"

"Withdraw!"

The killer leader made a quick decision.

The two attacks failed in one day. They have lost their best chance. This is the Dragon kingdom. They have violated the big ban by doing so. If they don't withdraw again, let alone the task, I'm afraid they all have to be folded here.

They're killers, not killers.

"You go back to the hotel first."

Ran to the door of the hospital, Li futu said to the clown Wang.

Jiang Mingzhu, who was hit in the calf, was lying in his arms. She was very strong and didn't yell, but she couldn't stop sweating from her forehead and lost her face color.

Clown king has never been a woman with ink. Without saying a word, he runs away without looking back.

Li futu looks at Jiang Mingzhu's leg. Her left leg has a hole in her jeans. The scarlet blood trickles out, and his clothes have been dyed wet.

"Hold on."

Li futu said in a deep voice.

But at the moment, Jiang Mingzhu has been biting her teeth with pain, and her lips are pale, so she can't respond.

Li futu took her to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

The taxi driver was shocked to see that his coat was covered with blood and that he was holding an injured woman in his arms.

"Big brother and big brother, you can take the money as you like. I'm old and I'm small. Don't kill me..."

Although the driver is really a little timid, Li futu looks like the midnight killer in the movie.

Next to it is the hospital. If you don't go to the hospital when you are injured, you can still run around with your arms in your arms. It's strange that the driver is not afraid of such strange behavior.

"Drive."

Naturally, Li futu would not explain much to a driver. He opened his mouth indifferently and his eyes were cold. He matched his image at this time and was full of awe.

The taxi driver held back his fear and started the car shivering, biting his saliva.

"Where are you going, big brother?"

"Go ahead."

Li futu looked down at Jiang Mingzhu in her arms. Because of blood loss and severe pain, her consciousness gradually showed signs of coma.Li futu moved his position, took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call to song Luoshen.

Two minutes later, he hung up.

"Go to 17 Mingkong road. Hurry up."

The taxi driver sped up all the way, even ignoring the red light and arrived at the destination as fast as he could. Li futu got off with Jiang Mingzhu in his arms. He didn't mean to give money, and the driver didn't dare to ask for it.

No. 17, Mingkong Road, is a private medical center. At this time, outside the Guangming medical center, there are a group of people waiting, some in white coats, some in suits.

"Ready, Mr. Li."

A man wearing gold rimmed glasses came to Li futu first. He saw Li futu's bloody appearance at this time, and there was no difference at all.

"Please."

Li futu nodded.

Yu Kang waved and several nurses immediately pushed the stretcher forward.

Li futu put Jiang Mingzhu on it.

"Mr. Li, you can rest assured that our medical center is as good as any other hospital in terms of medical capital and medical equipment. This lady will certainly be fine."

Yu Kang, who was called by a phone late at night, not only complained, but also didn't have a redundant question. He didn't ask a word about what happened.

Li futu naturally knows song's economic strength. He and Yu Kang go to the door of the emergency room together. Seeing Jiang Mingzhu pushed into the emergency room, he takes out a cigarette and gives Yu Kang one.

"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Yu so late."

He had met with the person in charge of the Song family in Donghai before, but he only met.

"Mr. Li is too outsider."

Yu Kang is not polite. He takes the cigarette with a smile and takes out the lighter. Instead of lighting it for himself, he helps Li futu light it first.

Then he noticed Li futu's left arm and said in surprise, "Mr. Li, are you hurt, too?"

At this time, Li futu's left arm wound, which had been sewn and bound by needle, had collapsed again, and the blood could be seen clearly on the bandage.

"A little injury is not in the way."

Li futu took a smoke.

"Mr. Li, I'd better deal with it. Don't worry. I'll watch it here."

Li futu was silent and nodded. Suddenly, the door of the emergency room was pushed open and a nurse came out quickly.

"Mr. Yu, this is from that young lady."

What she handed out was a fruit knife.