Chapter 1338 He Lingchu Injured
The weather in October, the mountain wind blowing from all directions at night, at three o'clock in the morning, in this empty mountain, a fierce team battle has become more and more out of control.
He Lingchu's opponent, a former retired boxer, at this moment, the eyes of both sides are like a trapped beast, ready to ruthlessly kill each other.
The boxer's gaze didn't dare to relax any more, just after the first contact, he knew that He Lingchu was definitely not a rich young master with high status.
His skills are not bad.
"Master He, you have to be careful." A bodyguard next to him shouted, their duty is to protect He Lingchu, if anything happens to him, the eldest lady will definitely be sad.
Naturally, He Lingchu didn't dare to underestimate the opponent on the opposite side. Of course, he would never be afraid to retreat, and especially he would not be allowed to back down a bit.
"Ah..." The boxer immediately uttered a deep shout, and the wind of the fist hit He Lingchu like a torrential rain. He Lingchu blocked, resisted, intercepted and hit the vital point, and he also attacked at the same time, his black hair was slightly messy It was covered between his brows, and the light from the headlights shone into his eyes, gathering the chill in his eyes, like the coldness of a lone wolf.
The boxing champion has a ferocious face, and his punches are ruthless, and his moves are terrible.
He Lingchu gritted his teeth to resist, and hit the opponent's vital points whenever he had the opportunity. During the several rounds, this boxer didn't let up at all, but made preparations to go all out.
Some of the subordinates were watching the battle, but as their morale rose, the bodyguards next to them faced a group of gangsters, overwhelmed, and couldn't help He Lingchu for a while.
The bald man standing in front of the car watching the results of the battle couldn't help but frown at this moment. He Lingchu's outstanding ability is not only reflected in his strength in the business world, he did not expect that he turned out to be a very skilled person.
The bald head patted his head anxiously, often during this movement, he was looking for the most favorable position for him, he thought, if He Lingchu hadn't been killed today.
Then, his good days may come to an end in the future, and He Lingchu will never let him go.
Therefore, today, He Lingchu must die.
Even if he pushes out his subordinates to take the blame in the future, it will still save his retreat. After making such a decision, he clenched the gun behind his back.
"Hiss..." There was a gasp, and He Lingchu's fist hit the boxer's head with great force, and the boxer seemed powerless to fight back, covering his head with his hands, and he couldn't help but let out a sound of pain.
He Lingchu threw over his shoulder fiercely, and the boxer immediately lay on his back on the ground, gasping for breath.
He Lingchu experienced this battle, so naturally he was not much better. A stream of blood flowed from his forehead, and the white silk shirt on his body was also dirty, his ink hair was scattered, and his breath was heavy. However, his aura No reduction.
Still exuding the aura of a god of war, his body was tall and straight, and his eyes were ruthless.
It's just that there are already many scars on his body that others can't see, but he will never let his opponent see his weakness. At this moment, under the light, bloodshot eyes are spreading in the corners of his eyes, and the veins on his forehead are circling. The tooth sockets and clenched fists are like a cheetah that can tear its prey apart at any time.
His gaze fixed on the bald head who was watching the excitement opposite, his gaze hit the bald head's heart, and the bald head leaned against the side of the car after making up his mind. Hold tight.
At this time, the boxer was not reconciled, he got up, and wanted to attack He Lingchu behind him.
He Lingchu's eyes narrowed, he turned sideways, half a meter away from the boxer, Ling Chuchu grabbed his shoulders, hit his abdomen hard with his knee, and punched his temple, the boxer screamed, He fell to the side and couldn't get up again.
The gangsters on the side were all frightened and stunned. In their hearts, this second master was like a god, but at this moment, he was beaten to the ground.
Just how terrifying is this young master of the He family
The bodyguards quickly gathered around He Lingchu and protected him.
The bald head suffocated. At this moment, he had the idea that He Lingchu would teach him a lesson.
He suddenly took out the gun from behind, and sneered, "Young Master He, you are quite capable and capable, and you can even deal with me together?"
The sudden appearance of the gun made He Lingchu, including the bodyguards beside him, tense all over, which they did not expect.
"I know who sent you, he probably won't let you take my life." He Lingchu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
With a bald head and a gun in hand, he walked towards He Lingchu step by step, "Master He, you are really a sensible person, but unfortunately, you still made a mistake. He doesn't want your life, I want it, your life is very valuable."
At this time, some gangsters immediately spotted a group of vehicles rushing straight at the intersection of the highway, and one gangster yelled, "Boss...a car is coming, could it be the police?"
The bald head's expression also changed, and he immediately aimed at He Lingchu in a hurry, wanting to deal with him quickly, the gun in his hand slammed open.
He Lingchu was in such a short distance, he couldn't avoid it, and no one could avoid it. The only thing he could do was quickly turn sideways and move the bullet aimed at his heart to his left rib.
"He Xiansheng." The bodyguards did not expect that the bald head really dared to shoot immediately, and He Lingchu's body was caught by them.
Seeing that he was right, the bald head immediately called out to his subordinates, "Get in the car, everyone get in the car, let's go."
The gangsters immediately fled very quickly, and three black off-road vehicles turned around and rushed into the night.
At this moment, two cars rushed over immediately, and a figure in the car rushed out, "Ling Chu."
Nie Jungu rushed over, and behind him were the people he was leading.
"Mr. He was shot, we sent him to the hospital immediately."
"Take it to my car. I know where the nearest hospital is." Nie Jun Gu said to the bodyguards. The two bodyguards helped He Lingchu to the back seat. He Lingchu gradually lost consciousness and fell into a coma on the shoulders of the bodyguards.
Nie Jungu stepped on the accelerator, ran down the road, and rushed to a hospital in the county. The nearest hospital here is only 20 minutes away. If you speed up, you can get there in 15 minutes.
Nie Jungu's car was running at a deadly speed, racing against time.
Fifteen minutes later, He Lingchu was pushed into the emergency room by the doctor who had already informed him to wait.
When the doctor unbuttoned his shirt, he couldn't help but was shocked to find that he was injured not only by gunshot wounds, but also by fist wounds. Redness, swelling and bruises could be seen several times on his strong body.
But the most important thing now is the gunshot wound, take out the bullet to stop the bleeding.
Nie Jungu stood in the corridor, impatiently blaming himself for being a step late. If he had come earlier, maybe He Lingchu wouldn't have been shot.
(end of this chapter)