Seeing that things were not going well, some people ran away to a distance.
"Zuo Ling, switch guns, 9 o'clock, 11 o'clock, 8 o'clock..."
Pei Nansheng was pinned down and unable to fire his gun, so he used his mouth to point out directions to Zuo Ling.
After several rounds, the voices gradually subsided, and several people who cried out in pain were also finished off by Zuo Ling.
Unbuckle your seatbelt and push open the car door to get out.
Pei Nansheng tugged at her: "Lie down on the ground, I'll take care of the rest."
"good."
Having been reborn, Zuo Ling has always been at the forefront, never hiding behind anyone else.
Suddenly someone said, "I'll take care of the rest," making her feel both unfamiliar and warm.
I have to say, it felt pretty good!
As soon as he climbed out of the car, someone fired at Zuo Ling, but he rolled away to avoid it.
After climbing out of the car, Pei Nansheng rolled to the side several times and quickly lunged in one direction, firing two shots in quick succession.
After waiting for seven or eight minutes, another shot was fired.
Putting on night vision goggles, Zuo Ling lay prone in the snow, listening carefully to any sounds in the distance.
A few breaths later, Pei Nansheng's voice came: "Alright, you're fine now. Are you hurt?"
Zuo Ling patted the snow off her clothes. "No, what about you?"
Before she could finish speaking, she noticed blood on Pei Nansheng's head and face. "You're injured?"
Pei Nansheng said nonchalantly, "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."
A nail board, 30 centimeters long and wide, was stuck in the wheel.
With a wave of his hand, Zuo Ling sent the car into the space, and then casually released another large object.
Pei Nansheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Get in the car, let me bandage you up first."
Pei Nansheng was far more interested in the others than in bandaging him.
Iodine solution, disinfectant, wound dressings, wound healing spray, Yunnan Baiyao (a traditional Chinese medicine), hydrogen peroxide, medical adhesive bandages, gauze, sutures...
Pei Nansheng hadn't thought anything of his wound, but when he saw Zuo Ling take out a bunch of things, he suddenly realized he was seriously ill.
Zuo Ling wanted to bandage Pei Nansheng's wound, but was refused.
Pei Nansheng wiped away the bloodstains, applied some disinfectant, sprayed some wound healing spray, and put on a large medical bandage, and that was it.
Is this okay?
The wound looked a bit scary, and Zuo Ling was afraid that if she treated it too simply, it wouldn't be effective.
Pei Nansheng smiled and said, "It's nothing. In the past, when I was on a mission, I had injuries that were more serious than this, and this is how I treated them."
Fine, whatever you say goes. It's your body anyway.
"Where did you get this...?"
Having just finished treating his wounds, Pei Nansheng couldn't contain his curiosity about everyone.
Zuo Ling smiled smugly:
"Not bad, right? It can run on land, in water, and in the air. It cost me a hundred million. The person who sold it to me calls it the Doomsday Chariot."
100 million?!
Pei Nansheng was astonished. He had seen Zuo Ling's bank statements and there was no such expense, which meant that there was another opportunity during the time she disappeared.
He didn't ask any further questions, saying, "Can it fly in the sky? Really? It looks like a privately modified vehicle. Is it reliable?"
"I've flown it, but for too short a time, so I don't know if it's reliable or not. However, it's not afraid of nails, the vehicle body is bulletproof, and I didn't take it out because I didn't have much aviation fuel on me."
Zuo Ling made a point of explaining, to show that she wasn't being petty.
She sat in the driver's seat, explaining the driving techniques to Pei Nansheng as she drove.
Pei Nansheng was specially trained by the Ding family. He was skilled in almost any field, including land, sea, and air, and quickly mastered the technical essentials.
They were flying in the sky one moment and on the ground the next, having a great time.
Zuo Ling watched from the side, shaking her head. Men, it's rare to find one who isn't interested in things like cars and airplanes.
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