Where is Director Wang?

Director Wang, who was supposed to be beaten to death, was now being carried to the other side by a pair of pink gloves.

Just now at the critical moment, Lin Lang took action.

He saw a shadow flash before his eyes, and Director Wang was already leaning beside him.

The uncle took advantage of the situation to support Director Wang.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zheng Cong's eyes, but it was even more sinister. He sniffed, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger hard.

He had seen people with this kind of skills before, so what? No matter how fast he was, he was still just a flesh and blood body. He would shoot a few times in a row and see what he could do.

"Puff" the sound of a bullet hitting the flesh.

Zheng Cong thought he had hit Lin Lang, turned his head to look at his men, and said triumphantly:

"See? He was beaten to death."

"Can it be faster than a gun?"

"Boss...she...she...caught the bullet..."

The follower opened his eyes wide, stammered in fear, and pulled Zheng Cong's clothes.

"What bullshit are you talking about?"

Zheng Cong turned his head and slapped his follower hard

However, the moment he turned sideways,

Lin Lang's fist was like iron, wrapped in gusts of strong wind, whistling out and hitting him violently in the face.

Zheng Cong was beaten back and tried to raise his gun to shoot, but Lin Lang quickly jumped in front of him, broke his right hand with one hand, caught the gun with the other, and kicked Zheng Cong to the ground.

In less than two seconds, Lin Lang stepped on his head with one foot, pointed a gun at him with one hand, and said in a cold tone: "If you go against me, you will die!"

"Lady, please spare my life, lady, please spare my life!"

"I won't dare to do that again. I won't dare to do that next time!"

Zheng Cong's face was pressed against the ice, and it was so cold that it hurt. He could only gasp and beg for mercy.

How arrogant he was just now, how embarrassed he is now.

"As long as you let me go, I promise I will never set foot here again!"

Zheng Cong kept begging for mercy.

When Zheng Cong's younger brothers saw their boss being subdued, they ran faster than each other.

Lin Lang didn't chase them either. She looked at the thugs who were running and falling using their hands and feet, and curled her lips in disdain.

"Lady, you are so good at fighting. Why don't you join us? I will give you the position of the boss. From now on, you can lead us to call the wind and rain in this place and dominate everything here."

Lin Lang remained calm, but sneered in his heart.

Why bring you trash when there are so many other people to bring?

Seeing that Lin Lang didn't move, Zheng Cong said again: "I'm serious, I really give it to you. From now on, you are my boss, and you can ask me to do anything."

"Anything?"

"Yes, you have the final say."

Zheng Cong's tone was very sincere, as if Lin Lang was already his boss at this moment.

Lin Lang thought for a while and slowly moved his feet away.

Zheng Cong's throat moved slightly, and he was extremely nervous.

Feeling the weight on his head loosen, Zheng Cong's sinister eyes turned and he reached into his arms with his left hand.

Just as he touched the dagger in his arms and was about to jump up and deal a fatal blow to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang fired without hesitation.

Tsk, you think I'm blind?

Looking ahead again, those people had already run away with their things on their backs.

The uncle and Director Wang had already fallen to the ground. Zheng Cong had just fired several shots, and Lin Lang dodged to catch a few bullets, but the uncle and Director Wang were still shot because they were too close.

Director Wang was shot in the heart and died a short time later. The uncle was luckier, only being shot in the arm and abdomen.

Seeing Lin Lang decisively deal with Zheng Cong, his eyes showed undisguised approval.

This is a good seedling. Although his moves are simple and have many flaws, his skills are already better than most people.

If he had the conditions to receive systematic training, he would become a military king.

When will this natural disaster end?

The uncle sighed

"Go back quickly, and don't come here again. With Chief Wang dead, this place will attract wolves."

The uncle advised.

Seeing the uncle sitting on the ground, Lin Lang realized that he was injured.

"Are you injured?" Lin Lang asked.

She thought she had caught all the bullets just now, but unexpectedly, two more bullets hit the uncle.

"So what are you going to do?"

After a long while, Lin Lang finally spoke.

"Me? I'll just stay here with Director Wang. He's a good man! We can't let him go alone."

"Little girl, I beg you for a favor. When I die, please throw Director Wang and me into that snow cave over there. I don't want Director Wang to die and..."

The uncle stopped talking. Lin Lang understood what he meant and nodded.

Lin Lang took out alcohol and an alcohol lamp from his backpack and pulled out a small knife.

"Uncle, please bear with it."

"Girl, it's useless. The wound in your stomach is too deep. It requires surgery. Who is there in the hospital right now?"

Lin Lang was silent.

"Put all the alcohol away. It's too precious. Don't waste it on me."

"Talk to me for a while."

"Alas, what a pity! I won't be able to see my grandson again."

"He's about your age. He studied Chinese medicine with his grandfather since he was little. He used to hold flowers and plants every day. I couldn't stand it, so I used to beat him when we were little."

"I can't go back this time, and I don't know if he can survive alone in the future..."

The uncle kept talking, his voice getting smaller and smaller...

"Traditional Chinese Medicine? Your grandson is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Lin Lang's voice was excited.

But the uncle had already passed out.

Lin Lang quickly poured a cup of spiritual spring water from the space, opened the uncle's mouth and poured it in.

The spiritual spring water should be able to save the uncle's life.

Captain Wang's body was respectfully placed in a hidden snow cave.

Lin Lang pulled the uncle back downstairs to the community and called Wang Qiang and Chen Lei.

"Boss, the one on the uncle's arm is easy to fix, but the one on his stomach is stuck on the bone. We need a CT scan to clearly see the location before we can move it."

"CT machines are all in the hospital."

"Boss, Guangji Hospital has a portable mobile CT machine that can be used at the bedside."

"Do you know which floor the mobile CT is on?" Lin Lang asked.

"My classmate said it's on the 11th floor of the inpatient department."

Chen Lei thought for a moment and said.

Lin Lang immediately decided to take the uncle and Chen Lei to the hospital.

Guangji Hospital is very close to Lin Lang's residential complex. It used to take only 30 minutes to ride an electric bike there and back. These days, electric sleds are just as easy. But the round trip takes over an hour, and the uncle is worried he won't make it that far.

Wang Qiang dismantled a door on the 10th floor and placed it on the ice.

Chen Lei used gauze to block the wound on the uncle's stomach, then wrapped the uncle in a quilt, put him on the door panel and secured it.

Lin Lang's sled could seat two people. She asked Chen Lei to sit next to her and reminded Wang Qiang to be careful. Then she drove the sled straight to Guangji Hospital.