Leading the charge was Song Yan, followed closely by Li Jinlong, and then Hou Fa and several others.
They could see this person's movements very clearly.
Li Jinlong: It's over, it's too late...
Unexpectedly, Song Yan deftly raised his gun and fired, "Bang, bang, bang!"
Three shots in quick succession!
The man who was about to pull the trigger was shot in the head, and the two men behind him with guns were shot in the wrists.
There were quite a few people on the rioters' side, some of whom were responsible for guarding the area.
They noticed when Song Yan went against the current. Before they could react, their companion was shot dead.
Then they were about to turn their guns around.
Song Yan and Li Jinlong nimbly rolled on the spot to avoid the gun barrels and quickly attacked the two armed thugs closest to them, disarming them.
"Ping ping ping! Ping..."
Hou Fa and his men, who arrived shortly after, picked up the guns on the ground and began to fight back.
Li Jinlong was a special forces soldier, and Hou Fa and others were able to serve as his bodyguards, so their personal qualities must be outstanding.
Needless to say, Song Yan's skills and marksmanship are comparable to Li Jinlong's at his peak physical condition.
Originally, Xiang San and the others had given up hope, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly reversed.
Song Yan and his team's firepower absolutely suppressed the enemy.
The second opening of the space allowed Song Yan's physique to undergo another kind of sublimation.
When she examines patients, she can sense their physical condition simply by placing her hand on their wrist.
It is even more accurate than X-ray machine fluoroscopy.
Moreover, this awareness is becoming stronger, and the perception is clearer in dangerous situations.
The fierce battle was still raging on the first floor when Song Yan suddenly sensed danger coming from the second floor.
"Ping, ping!"
Unexpectedly, there were people lying in ambush on the second floor.
The two projectiles flew towards the man one after the other, both aimed directly at his face.
The first bullet was from Song Yan, the second bullet was from Li Jinlong...
By the time the police arrived, the rioters had either been killed or wounded.
The gunshots have stopped in the mall.
The fifth child was held tightly in his mother's arms. He was trembling with fear, but he didn't cry.
His eyes were fixed on Zheng Rong.
Hou Fa was helping him stop the bleeding, and Hou Fa fed him the hemostatic medicine that Song Yan had given him.
Then he sprinkled the hemostatic powder onto the wound.
The fifth son's voice trembled slightly, "Mom, someone came up and shot at me."
Uncle Zheng took the bullet for me.
Blood! Uncle Zheng bled a lot!
"Mom, save Uncle Zheng! Mom, you must save him!"
Song Yan comforted his son. "Your Uncle Hou has already applied pressure to stop the bleeding."
I'm going to the hospital in a bit to have surgery to remove the bullet.
Mom will find the best surgeon for Uncle Zheng, and we'll use the best medicine.
Don't worry, son!
Song Yan knew he had to stay calm at this moment.
Zheng Rong was clearly having difficulty breathing; the bullet had hit his lung.
The lungs are the largest respiratory organs; if they are filled with blood, it means that there is no breathing function.
Therefore, Zheng Rong's condition is very critical.
Several people around Song Yan were aware of this situation.
Song Yan pushed the fifth son to Li Jinlong, saying, "Son, you stay with Uncle Li for now."
"Mom needs to contact the doctor!"
Just then, the ambulance arrived with sirens blaring.
There is a person from country Y among the police.
A person from country Y who works in the police force likely holds a high-ranking position.
"Police, sir."
I want to save my family.
"I want to contact my lawyer." Song Yan's fluent English, calm demeanor, and sharp eyes made everyone present dare not underestimate her.
A large number of police officers arrived to handle the scene.
Song Yan and the others also participated in the gunfight, so they will definitely be taken back to the police station.
The matter of saving lives wasn't actually brought up by Song Yan.
The ambulance has already arrived, and the medical staff have checked the injured person's condition.
The Englishman originally intended to refuse.
But seeing Song Yan's serious expression, and knowing that he knew Song Yan even though he didn't know him personally, he realized that Song Yan was a person.
He and He Ahao are friends.
He Ahao has gone to great lengths for this Ms. Song. He could make an exception for her.
The Englishman nodded to the person next to him.
He didn't speak loudly, but Song Yan heard him clearly. He then instructed his men to take Song Yan to make a phone call.
“Come with me!” said the policeman next to the Englishman.
Song Yan: "Thank you!"
Contacting a lawyer is just an excuse; it's a local custom to contact a lawyer when necessary.
Song Yan called Zheng Rong family because in Hong Kong, bodyguards are just employees with very low status. If they die, they die and it won't attract much attention.
Song Yan called He Ahao's office directly.
Explain today's events in the simplest terms and ask him to find the best thoracic surgeon to operate on Zheng Rong immediately.
Xiang San was terrified.
Xiang San was also shot in the arm.
His bodyguard, Amin, was shot twice, but neither hit a vital organ.
The other bodyguards were either injured or killed.
Now that Xiang San knew he was safe, he kicked and punched the bandit leader's corpse wildly.
He was kicking and shouting something. He spoke so fast that Song Yan couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could tell that he was cursing.
The police stopped him from doing so.
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