Chapter 229 Provoking a Madman
The rolling heat wave came over him like an overwhelming force, and Lou Zhao subconsciously lowered his head and leaned it against Jiang Yanchu's chest.
Because the road was downhill, the two men rolled down uncontrollably.
Jiang Yanchu didn't stop until a muffled groan was heard above his head and his back hit a big rock.
Lou Zhao was well protected and not injured. He quickly got up from Jiang Yanchu's arms and helped him up.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Yanchu sat up and shook his head, "It's okay."
Lou Zhao put his hands on Jiang Yanchu's shoulders and turned his body over.
The clothes on his back were torn by the sharp stones, and a large and shocking pool of blood oozed out.
Blood flowed down his back and dripped onto the ground.
Lou Zhao frowned, his tone tinged with reprimand, "You're bleeding, and you're still saying it's okay."
"It's really okay, you go first." Jiang Yanchu turned his head to look at the blood dripping on the ground and pushed Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao hated him doing this the most. Why did he ask her to go first? Couldn't they go together?
Lou Zhao grabbed Jiang Yanchu's arm and helped him up, "Let's go together."
Jiang Yanchu stopped blocking Lou Zhao and explained, "You go first. I'm bleeding and it will drip all the way down. We'll be discovered."
Without saying a word, Lou Zhao unbuttoned his coat, folded it quickly twice, wrapped it around Jiang Yanchu's waist, tied the sleeves around his abdomen, and then wiped the blood off his back.
Grabbing his wrist, Lou Zhao took him and fled together, "Let's go."
She then warned, "Stop talking nonsense, it's like talking nonsense."
Jiang Yanchu felt a warm touch on his wrist bone, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. He lowered his eyes and saw her holding his hand and moving forward and backward together. His heart trembled as if it were electrocuted.
He curled his lips, "Okay."
"Bang!"
The bullets hit the hard stone, sending out sparks, and the two men bent down.
The gang noticed they jumped out of the car.
Bullets rang out from behind them, chasing them as if they were going to kill them.
Lou Zhao was not familiar with the terrain here, so he could only take Jiang Yanchu to a place with many trees and shelters.
There was an abandoned factory in front. Lou Zhao took Jiang Yanchu in and hid behind a big box.
Lou Zhao was standing close behind him, holding a black pistol in his hand, counting the bullets in it.
There was only one gun and only ten rounds of ammunition.
Looking at Jiang Yanchu again, his face was pale and sweat covered his forehead.
Lou Zhao frowned slightly, and when he turned his gaze towards the exit, he saw several oil drums.
There was a faint smell of gasoline in the air.
Extremely light footsteps were heard.
Lou Zhao was alert and suddenly stretched out his arm and fired at the person who came.
Seizing the opportunity, Lou Zhao rolled quickly to the fuel tank not far away.
In a flash, the bullet grazed the hair floating in the air.
Fortunately, Lou Zhao successfully reached the side of the fuel tank and kicked it.
The fuel tank overturned instantly, and large amounts of foul-smelling gasoline poured onto the ground and spread rapidly.
Lou Zhao took a few steps back, took out his lighter, flicked his fingertips, and a flame ignited before his eyes.
Throw it at the gasoline.
In an instant, the fire raged and formed a barrier, isolating the enemy from the fire.
After throwing it, Lou Zhao ran away, turned back to Jiang Yanchu, and took him away quickly.
The two returned to the road and the rescue vehicle arrived by chance.
Lou Zhao took Jiang Yanchu to a private hospital.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital entrance, Jiang Yanchu suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.
He covered his chest with his hands and fell to the ground weakly.
Lou Zhao's heart suddenly tightened, and he called out, "Jiang Yanchu!"
Jiang Yanchu was sent to the emergency room.
Lou Zhao was waiting outside, his body tense, his heart pounding nervously, his mind in a mess.
Wasn't it the impact of the back hitting the rock?
Why did he suddenly vomit blood?
Lou Zhao clenched his cold palms.
The door to the emergency room opened. Hearing the sound, Lou Zhao immediately went up to him and asked, "Why is he vomiting blood?"
"The explosion caused a heat wave, and internal organs were damaged and bleeding."
Lou Zhao's eyes widened instantly. She swallowed hard, her voice trembling unconsciously. "Is it serious?"
The doctor nodded, "It's very serious and requires immediate surgery."
Lou Zhao ordered, "Save him for me."
The door of the emergency room closed again.
Lou Zhao was alone in the empty corridor, feeling cold and shivering.
The doctor's words echoed in his mind, and Lou Zhao was a little dazed.
Her fair face was covered with dust and dirt. She had no time to clean it up. As her eyelashes trembled, her eyes were already covered with a light mist.
She was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Yanchu.
Lou Zhao closed his eyes, clenched his palms, and prayed in his heart.
Jiang Yanchu, don’t die. I’m not angry with you anymore.
The red light in the emergency room stayed on all night, and Lou Zhao was extremely tormented staying outside.
Suddenly thinking of something, Lou Zhao's eyes turned sinister and cruel. He picked up his phone and made a call, issuing a killing order, "Kill Thomas for me, at any cost."
After hanging up the phone, Lou Zhao stood up and strode out of the hospital.
It was a dark night and the cold wind was howling.
A speeding car passed by on the road, and Thomas was in the car.
He is running for his life
He hired a killer to kill someone, and he thought that Lou Zhao and Jiang Yanchu would definitely die. Unexpectedly, what he waited for was not good news, but Lou Zhao's killing order.
A reward of 10 million is offered on his head.
The sharp sound of bullets bang bang bang rang out.
Dozens of black cars were chasing after him at high speed, with great momentum.
The dense and lethal bullets caused his car to emit white smoke.
Seeing a bridge ahead, Thomas seized the opportunity to jump out of the car, jumped off the high bridge, and swam to the river bank.
There is a jungle on the river bank, so the chances of survival are higher if you escape.
The car he was driving was still moving to conceal his whereabouts.
Several black cars were still chasing the car, but someone noticed that Thomas had jumped out of the car.
After stopping and coming to the high bridge, Thomas was almost swimming to the shore.
Bullets rained down.
One of the bullets hit Thomas's shoulder, and blood surged across the river.
Thomas gritted his teeth and went ashore, covering his arm.
The killer in black looked towards the end of the high bridge where he could go down.
Just as they were about to move forward, a slender figure leaped down from the high bridge.
There was a "splash" sound of water.
The killers looked towards the source of the sound on the river surface and saw their employer swimming quickly towards the direction where Thomas had landed.
Two slender, white arms paddled on the turbulent water, swimming swiftly and quickly.
He is strong and ruthless.
The killers gasped.
Why did you have to mess with a madman when you could mess with anyone else?
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