The man's breathing became more and more stagnant, but the shooting never stopped.
As time passed, casualties continued to increase.
Shen Hou didn't know how many people Chu Yujiang had arranged, but seeing the other party's angrily and frustrated appearance, he should not be caught up for the time being.
But the end result is unpredictable, and for safety, we must leave as soon as possible.
not to mention…
"You are injured." Shen Hou growled, "Quickly let go, I will find a way to take you out."
Not only did Shen Qian not loosen up, his arms tightened more and more, as if he was about to embed her into his arms, so that he could block all the bullets and bullets with his flesh and blood, and protect her completely.
"Have you heard?! Let go!"
"Be good, don't talk... I... won't let you do something..." Intermittently, sometimes strong and weak.
Shen Wei gritted his teeth and knocked him over.
Sure enough, the man had little strength, and she was easily succeeded.
Pulling the person back, Shen Hou took his arm and put it on his shoulder: "Can you still go?"
"You will be found out if you go out like this."
"Then you have to take a gamble, or else stay and wait for death?"
The man was silent.
Shen Hou: "We are mixed in the crowd, and everyone wears black, plus the dim light and chaotic scenes. It shouldn't be that easy to attract attention."
After finishing speaking, he stood up with Shen Qian, "Hold on, and it's safe to go out."
"… Ok."
"Head down."
Shen Qian listened to her.
The two quickly mixed into the frantically fleeing crowd, screaming and crying as if they were about to pierce the eardrums.
Ten steps.
Six steps.
…
When the last three steps were left to gush out of the gate, somebody suddenly yelled: "Here! Shen Hou is here! Don't kill! Here is the person you are looking for!"
"Quick—" Shen Qian's strength did not know where he buckled Shen Hou's shoulder and ran forward.
Finally, before the opponent's bullets swept through, he ran the last three steps and squeezed out the door.
After getting in the car and sitting still, Shen Hou started the engine and drove away quickly.
Shen Qian: "Go to the city center, where there are so many people, they dare not catch up."
Shen Hou thought so too, swiftly manipulated the steering wheel, pedaling the accelerator straight to the bottom.
At the same time, she dialed Chu Yujiang's mobile phone—
"Something went wrong! A group of assassins showed up at the memorial service with weapons, fighting with our people."
The voice on the other end tightened: "Where are you now? Is there anything wrong?"
"Just got in the car, driving towards the city center."
"You pay attention to safety, I will send someone to support immediately!"
"it is good."
After finishing the call, Shen Hun's excessively fierce heartbeat slowly calmed down.
In the next second, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the bright red on the co-pilot seat, and his heart raised it again.
I saw where the man's back was leaning, blood was stained, and even dripping down the leather, drop by drop, gathered on the seat, forming a dazzling pool of bright red.
"Shen Qian?!"
The man closed his eyes tightly, his face pale.
"You wake up—"
squeak!
Shen Hou stepped on the brakes, pulled over to stop, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Wake up! Can you hear me?"
Withdrawing his hand, the palm is wet and full of blood.
In the black shirt he was wearing, the blood stains were not obvious on it, but as long as he touched it, he would find that the position of his back near the shoulder blades was so wet that it could squeeze out water.
It's all blood!
There is no hospital nearby, so it won’t work at all.
The location of the memorial service was chosen near the suburban cemetery. It was convenient to bury the ashes directly after the end, but now it has become a fatal point.
The navigation showed that there was still an hour's drive from the nearest hospital, and Shen Qian couldn't wait.
Perhaps her call had an effect, the man's drooping eyelids were raised with difficulty, but it seemed to be covered in a cloud of mist, unable to find the focus.
"Hou..."
"You hold on!" The woman gritted her teeth, "I am driving to the villa now, where there are first aid medicine and hemostatic needles."
"No..." These two words squeezed out between his teeth, as if using all his strength.
There is only one way from here to the villa, and the memorial service site is a must!
Driving past now is a dead end.
But Shen Hou had already decided, turned around quickly, and slammed on the accelerator.
A wry smile wafted across the man's lips, and tears flickered faintly under his eyes: "Is it worth it?"
It’s a little bit less on weekends, everyone will watch, and more on Fridays