Courageous Heroine Transmigrates to the 60s with a Portable Space

[Overpowered Space + Transmigration to the Past + Heroine with Superb Skills + Major Golden Finger]

This is a growth-type story, with no detestable characters and no angst. It has a warm,飒�...

Chapter 488: Escape from Xiaozhuang

Xiaozhuang took off his tie and tied it above his bullet-hit arm to stop the bleeding.

He hid alone behind an unknown warehouse in the dark night in London and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the coldest season in London, with night temperatures likely to drop below zero.

He wasn't even wearing a coat, just a black sweater over his shirt at this point.

Xiaozhuang pried open the lock of the warehouse's rolling door and after entering, he found a lot of messy things inside. He searched hard and found a lot of old clothes.

One of them was a large black thick coat that looked very old, so he quickly put it on and found a dark woolen hat and put it on his head to keep warm.

After resting for a few minutes, he figured out the direction and wanted to find James immediately.

James runs a luxury hotel in the city center, and he had been there with Lawrence Lu and knew the address.

However, I didn't expect that as soon as I approached that neighborhood, Knightsbridge on the edge of Hyde Park, I found a commotion ahead.

This was very unusual so late at night.

He pretended to casually ask the sparse onlookers, and learned that the Bulgari Hotel in front was arresting people, and it seemed that the big boss had been arrested.

Xiaozhuang's heart sank. It was over. James couldn't save himself either. He could no longer be relied on.

His face was pale due to blood loss and his brows were furrowed.

I thought, for now, I can only rely on myself, I must return to Hong Kong! And find a way to inform Robin as soon as possible!

This was what Lawrence Lu had asked him to do at the last minute. In fact, he had no idea about Robin, whom he had never met before.

After all, she sounds like a pretty young girl. How can she save people?

But whatever Lawrence Lu said was what it was. He had to complete the task at all costs and get Robin as a rescuer.

Thinking of this, he quickly disappeared in the crowd, walked two streets, and finally found a 24-hour clinic. It was a little after one in the middle of the night, and there was no one seeing a doctor inside.

"Excuse me, I fell and got bruised, I want to buy some alcohol and bandages."

Xiaozhuang spoke to the young man on duty at the front desk in fluent English, while stretching out his hand which was badly scratched and bleeding.

When the young man saw it, he immediately stood up, took him into the clinic, and said that he would get alcohol and gauze to bandage him.

Xiaozhuang took the opportunity to look around the clinic to see if there was anything he needed, as he had to take the bullet out himself.

But after looking around, I didn't see anything I needed. They should all be in the storage room.

There was no other way, so he had to wait for the young man to come back, and suddenly punched him on the acupuncture point on the neck, knocking him unconscious.

After throwing a punch, he quickly caught the opponent's falling body and gently placed it on the ground.

I estimate that the young man will wake up on his own in half an hour, so it's nothing serious.

Then, he quickly took the alcohol and gauze that the other party had just found and put them in his coat pocket.

Then he strode into the storage room and swiftly searched for the simple surgical instruments and medicines he needed...

Before leaving, Xiaozhuang saw three large loaves of bread on the front desk. Well, just take them away. The horn of escape has been sounded, and who knows what will happen next.

He silently left fifty pounds on the desk at the front desk, turned around, pushed the door open and left.

There was no surveillance in that era, and Xiaozhuang acted quickly. It took him less than fifteen minutes to get everything done.

He hid back in the small warehouse where he had found old things.

There was a switch inside. After pressing it, a small wall lamp would light up. He was not worried that someone would get up and see it.

In the middle of the night, who would have the time to get up and notice the light coming from under the roller shutter of a small warehouse?

Xiaozhuang gave his arm a small injection of anesthetic, disinfected it, quickly removed the bullet with tweezers, sewed a few stitches, bandaged it, and then swallowed two anti-inflammatory pills.

As a professional killer in the past, these were things he was used to and he could handle them.

After everything was done, he put on his coat, slumped down on a carpet, leaned against a large wooden box and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly I remembered that I still had tomorrow's boat ticket in my shirt pocket, folded together with my ID and placed close to my body!

He quickly took it out and looked at it carefully in the dim light. There were four tickets in total, and the tickets for four people were in his hand.

Since I bought the ticket myself from the shipping company, I am directly responsible for keeping it.

Will the police surround and arrest the boat at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning?

He decided to take a gamble and go there first to observe and see what happened. If it didn't work out, he would not get on the boat and leave another day.

He was so exhausted that he took a few bites of bread and fell asleep while chewing...

When I woke up again, it was still dark. I looked at my watch and it was just past five o'clock.

Xiaozhuang turned off the light, put gauze, medicine and other things in an old shoulder bag he found, slung it over his body, stuffed a few old but clean shirts into the bag, and then left quietly.

The streets of London were quiet and everything was bleak in this gloomy weather.

His heart became very depressed and heavy because of worrying about Lawrence Lu.

As I walked quickly towards the dock, I thought to myself that I really didn't understand the city of London.

Although he had come here once on a "mission" in the past and assassinated a tycoon, he earned five thousand pounds.

However, he did not stay for long. Instead, he completed his mission and left quickly. He did not know anyone in this city except the target person.

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