Chapter 1893

Ye Tianlong judges the identity of the three fierce bandits who are not afraid of death, and guesses that they are probably the Shenfeng death squads that lady Feng said.

It's just that we have the spirit of fearing death, but the strength seems to be a little worse.

At this moment, although the gunfight is over, the scene is in a mess. More than a dozen cars collide in a panic, and if they can't drive, they abandon their cars and run.

Many passers-by are also running around, worried that the city gate fire will affect the fish.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? "

When Sergeant Mo approaches Ye Tianlong to check the body, a young girl's voice shouts, with a sense of panic and fear:

"help, help, my father was injured by stray bullets, help."

Ye Tianlong and Sergeant Mo walked by and saw a 15-year-old girl squatting beside a car not far away.

In her arms lay an old man in grey, who was more than 50 years old. His body kept shaking. He could not stand up or speak. Under his body was a pool of blood.

Beautiful girl crying to passers-by for help, but passers-by just want to escape from the original place, which will come forward to help?

"Sergeant Mo, you stare at the body and wait for the support to come, but don't touch it, otherwise there will be poison or bomb."

Ye Tianlong asks the Mo superintendent to look at the bodies of the three bandits, pick up a gun and put it in his arms, then run to the beautiful girl to check.

After all, this gun fight has something to do with him. He has to take a look at it anyway.

He quickly came to the beautiful girl, glanced at the two people, did not find danger, and then closer to check.

Ye Tianlong had not opened his mouth, but was held by the beautiful girl: "help my father, help my father."

Pear flower with rain, people see still pity.

"Don't be sad, little sister. Let me see."

Ye Tianlong was able to feel the girl's sadness. He took a deep breath and squatted down to check. When he saw it, he took a cold breath.

In the field of vision, the old man in grey was pale, his chest was stained with blood, his clothes were dyed red, and his mouth and nose began to have blood stains.

"Brother, help my father, help my father."

Beautiful girl holding Ye Tianlong's arm, tears streaming: "he can't die, he can't die."

"I don't want to call an ambulance anymore."

Ye Tianlong gently comforted the beautiful girl: "let me see his wound."

Although Ye Tianlong judged from the injury of the old man in grey clothes, he was afraid that it would be more or less dangerous, but he still wanted to do something to see if he could stop the blood.

He gently pulled open the gray clothes of the old man, exposed the old man's skin, and saw the bullet hole, bullet through the ribs.

"Little sister, go and get some tissues and strips, and a bottle of water."

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath, took out a pill to the old man in grey clothes, and then crushed two pills to stop bleeding.

"Here you are, brother."

The beautiful girl brings a bottle of water to Ye Tianlong, then tears a piece of clothes, and makes some "ties" for ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong took it to the old man in grey clothes to let the pills digest well.

Then, ye Tianlong took a cloth to the old man in grey to hold the wound. He bandaged it carefully, solemnly and attentively.

With his efforts, the old man's blood stopped quickly. Although his face was still very pale, he lost the cold of rapid bleeding.

"Well, all right."

After dressing the wound, ye Tianlong puts on a dress to the old man in grey clothes to avoid excessive cold.

The beautiful girl squatted down, pulled Ye Tianlong's clothes and yelled: "brother, did my father save me?"

Her little hands are very tight.

Ye Tianlong felt that she was worried and said with a smile, "the blood has stopped."

At this time, the old man in grey slowly opened his eyes and reached out to hold Ye Tianlong's hand: "thank you..."

Ye Tianlong just wanted to say you don't need to thank him, but suddenly his nerves were tense. His hands couldn't be pulled out. He was stuck.

The backs of two hands are glued by the palms of the old man.

Danger!

Ye Tianlong's sweat and hair burst up, and his body instinctively looked to the left side.

A burst of cold light.

The pretty girl who was crying just now, with a fierce light in her eyes, flashed a knife from the paper towel and stabbed Ye Tianlong's neck with lightning.

"Zi!"

Although Ye Tianlong evaded the crucial point, his clothes were cut, his shoulders were cut, and his blood flowed out and his clothes were dyed red.

Beautiful girl's speed is really too fast, like a snake burst out in general.

If ye Tianlong had a strong sixth sense just now, he might have been stabbed.

The beautiful girl didn't succeed in one strike, and she didn't hesitate at all. In a flash of cold light, she made another stroke at Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong turns his arms and blocks the old man in grey in front of him.

The beautiful girl's knife fell into the body of the old man in grey clothes. A stream of blood spattered out. Her face slightly changed and she subconsciously drew the knife back.At this moment, ye Tianlong has already kicked.

"Bang!"

Ye Tianlong pointed the pretty girl's chest at the tip of her foot. With a crack, her sternum was broken. The pretty girl screamed and fell five meters straight.

"Kill -"

taking advantage of this gap, the seriously injured old man in grey bites Ye Tianlong with a sharp tooth in his mouth, which seems to be highly toxic.

Ye Tianlong's head deviates from the fangs of the old man in grey.

"To die!"

Without waiting for the old man in grey to move again, ye Tianlong bumped his forehead and burst the old man's head directly, making his seven orifices bleed and die.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, a clear shot, ye Tianlong subconsciously pulled the gray clothes old man's horizontal block, at the same time, he looked to the gunshot.

Just see Mo police sergeant holding a gun, not far away, the injured beautiful girl fell to the ground, shoulder was shot through a hole.

And she was holding a sleeve arrow from the car.

"Ye Tianlong, are you ok?"

Sergeant Mo rushes over and asks with concern. She has witnessed everything and knows the tricks played by the old man in grey and the beautiful girl.

"I'm fine."

Ye Tianlong stood up in pain, tore the old man's skin directly, let his hands out, and then took out a "Sheng Chan Dan" and swallowed it:

"Sergeant Mo, you call for support."

Then, ye Tianlong picked up a knife on the ground and went to the beautiful girl with bloody nose and mouth. Her face was gloomy: "what a big play."

"Are you two the real dead men of the kamikaze team?"

At this time, ye Tianlong has come to the conclusion that the three Gunners who attacked are just a cover, and the real killing move is the old one and the young one.

They play with their lives. In order to let Ye Tianlong relax his vigilance, they don't hesitate to kill themselves to win sympathy.

The beautiful girl didn't expect that ye Tianlong could get away from the old man in grey clothes, with a look of dead ash on her face, but she still clenched her teeth and gave a grim smile:

"my knife is poisonous, you can't live..."

Sergeant Mo rushed over and said, "give me the antidote..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw black blood coming out of the beautiful girl's mouth:

"the poison on my knife is ten times more powerful than potassium cyanide. One gram can kill twenty cows, and no one can survive..."

"Cough."

She looked at Ye Tianlong with pride, but soon she was surprised:

"you Why aren't you dead? This It's impossible... "

According to the time of poison, ye Tianlong should bleed from his seven orifices and die in pain, but he still stands in front of him.

The beautiful girl's face is incredible and can't believe it. Then she covers her throat and struggles to die. She just stares at Ye Tianlong all the time.

How can ye Tianlong not die?

Ye Tianlong didn't go to see the beautiful girl, and didn't want to leave something to ask.

These are all dead men. There are a hundred ways to let your opponent die, and a thousand ways to let yourself die.

Not far away, the police siren roared, a large number of police officers rushed to come.

"Sergeant Mo, I'll leave it to you. I won't go to the police station."

Ye Tianlong gave the gun in his waist to sergeant Mo: "I'll go back to deal with the wound first..."

Sergeant Mo was silent for a while, then nodded: "you should be careful."

Ye Tianlong whispered a thank you, and then quickly left the scene