Chapter 1893 Why Not Die?
Ye Tianlong judged the identities of the three fearless bandits and guessed that they were probably the Kamikaze Death Squad that Madam Feng mentioned.
They had the spirit of fearlessness, but their strength seemed to be a little lacking.
At this moment, although the gunfight had ended, the scene was in chaos. More than a dozen cars crashed into each other in a panic, and those who could not move abandoned their cars and ran away.
Many passers-by also ran away, worried that the fire at the city gate would affect the innocent.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
When Superintendent Mo approached Ye Tianlong to check the body, a young girl's voice shouted with panic and fear:
"Help, help, my dad was injured by a stray bullet, help."
Ye Tianlong and Superintendent Mo looked over and saw a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen squatting next to a car not far away.
In her arms lay a gray-clothed old man in his fifties, his body shaking constantly, unable to stand up or speak, with a pool of blood under him.
The pretty girl cried and asked passers-by for help, but the passers-by only wanted to escape from the place, so why would they go forward to help?
"Superintendent Mo, you keep an eye on the bodies and wait for support to arrive, but don't touch them, lest there are poisons or bombs."
Ye Tianlong asked Superintendent Mo to look at the three bodies of the gangsters, picked up a gun and put it in his arms, and then ran to the pretty girl to check.
After all, this gunfight was related to him, so he had to take responsibility to take a look.
He quickly came to the pretty girl, glanced at the two of them and found no danger, and then took a step closer to check.
Before Ye Tianlong could speak, the pretty girl reached out and pulled his trouser legs: "Save my dad, save my dad."
The pear blossoms were wet with rain, and people saw them pitiful.
"Little sister, don't be sad, let me see."
Ye Tianlong could feel the girl's grief, took a deep breath and squatted down to check, and he took a breath of cold air when he saw it.
In the field of vision, the old man in gray was pale, his chest was stained with blood, his clothes were stained red, and his mouth and nose began to have blood stains.
"Brother, save my dad, save my dad."
The beautiful girl pulled Ye Tianlong's arm, tears streaming down her face: "He can't die, he can't die."
"Don't be sad, I've called an ambulance."
Ye Tianlong comforted the beautiful girl softly: "Let me see his wound."
Although Ye Tianlong judged from the gray-clothed old man's injuries that he was in danger, he still wanted to do something to see if he could stop the bleeding.
He gently tore open the gray-clothed old man's clothes, exposing the old man's skin, and saw the bullet hole, where the bullet had passed through the ribs.
"Little sister, go get some tissues and cloth strips, and get a bottle of water."
Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath, took out a pill and stuffed it into the gray-clothed old man, then crushed two pills to stop the bleeding.
"Brother, this is for you."
The beautiful girl brought Ye Tianlong a bottle of water, then tore a piece of clothing and made a few 'zip ties' for Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong took it and poured it into the gray-clothed old man so that the pills could be digested well.
Then, Ye Tianlong took a strip of cloth to hold the gray-clothed old man's wound. He bandaged it very seriously, solemnly, and attentively.
With his efforts, the gray-clothed old man's bleeding stopped quickly. Although his face was still pale, he was no longer cold from the rapid bleeding.
"Well, it's done."
After bandaging the wound, Ye Tianlong put a piece of clothing on the gray-clothed old man to prevent him from being too cold.
The beautiful girl squatted down, pulled Ye Tianlong's clothes and shouted: "Brother, is my father saved?"
Her little hands were pulled very tightly.
Ye Tianlong felt that she was worried, and smiled to comfort: "The bleeding has stopped."
At this moment, the gray-clothed old man slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand with difficulty and held Ye Tianlong's hand: "Thank you..."
Ye Tianlong was about to say you're welcome, but suddenly his nerves were tense, and he couldn't pull his hands out. He was stuck.
The backs of his hands were stuck to the old man's palms like glue.
Danger!
Ye Tianlong's hair stood up all over his body, and his body instinctively looked to the left.
A flash of cold light shot out.
The crying pretty girl just now had a fierce light in her eyes. She rushed out a knife from the tissue and stabbed Ye Tianlong's neck like lightning.
"Zizi!"
Although Ye Tianlong avoided the vital part, his clothes were torn and his shoulder was cut open. Blood flowed out and dyed his clothes red.
The speed of the pretty girl was too fast, just like a poisonous snake suddenly bursting out.
If Ye Tianlong's sixth sense had not been strong just now, he would have been stabbed in the vital part with his hands stuck.
The pretty girl's attack was unsuccessful. Without any hesitation, a cold light flashed and she slashed at Ye Tianlong again.
Ye Tianlong turned his arms and directly blocked the gray-clothed old man in front of him.
The pretty girl's knife sank into the gray-clothed old man's body, and a stream of blood splashed out. She was blinded and her face changed slightly. She subconsciously drew the knife back.
At this moment, Ye Tianlong had already kicked out.
"Bang!"
Ye Tianlong's toes hit the beautiful girl's chest. With a crisp sound, her sternum broke. The beautiful girl screamed and fell five meters away.
"Kill--"
Taking advantage of this gap, the seriously injured old man in gray bit Ye Tianlong. There was a sharp tooth in his mouth, which seemed to be highly poisonous.
Ye Tianlong turned his head to avoid the fangs bitten by the old man in gray.
"You're looking for death!"
Without waiting for the old man in gray to make any more moves, Ye Tianlong hit his forehead and directly smashed the old man's head, causing him to bleed from all seven orifices and die.
"boom!"
Almost at the same moment, there was a clear gunshot. Ye Tianlong subconsciously pulled the old man in gray to block the side of the gun, and at the same time looked towards the sound of the gunshot.
Just as he saw Superintendent Mo holding the police gun motionless, not far away, the injured beautiful girl fell to the ground again, with a bullet in her shoulder.
In her hand, she held a sleeve of arrows taken out of the car.
"Ye Tianlong, are you okay?"
Superintendent Mo rushed over and asked with a concerned look. She had witnessed everything and knew the tricks played by the old man in gray and the beautiful girl.
"I'm fine."
Ye Tianlong reluctantly stood up, directly tore the gray-clothed old man's skin, freeing his hands, and then took out a 'Holy Cicada Pill' and swallowed it:
"Superintendent Mo, call for backup."
Later, Ye Tianlong picked up a knife from the ground and walked up to the beautiful girl with blood coming from her mouth and nose. His face was gloomy: "What a big show."
"You two are the real dead soldiers of the Kamikaze Team, right?"
Ye Tianlong had already figured out the answer at this time. The three gunmen who attacked were just a cover, and the real killing move was the old one and the young one.
The two acted with their lives. In order to make Ye Tianlong relax his vigilance, they even shot themselves to gain sympathy. They were real dead men.
The beautiful girl didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be able to break away from the old man in gray. There was a look of death on her face, but she still gritted her teeth and laughed fiercely:
"My knife is poisonous, you won't survive..."
Superintendent Mo rushed over and shouted: "Hand over the antidote..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw black blood pouring out of the beautiful girl's mouth:
"The poison on my knife is ten times more powerful than potassium cyanide. One gram can kill twenty cows. No one can survive..."
"Ahem."
She looked at Ye Tianlong very proudly, but soon she became a little more surprised:
"You...why aren't you dead yet? This...is impossible..."
According to the timing of the poison, Ye Tianlong should have died with bleeding from all his orifices and a face full of pain, but he still stood in front of him well.
The beautiful girl's face was full of disbelief and disbelief, and then she clutched her throat and struggled to die, but kept staring at Ye Tianlong.
She couldn't figure it out, how could Ye Tianlong not die?
Ye Tianlong did not go to check on the beautiful girl, nor did he think of staying alive to ask questions.
These are all dead warriors. They have a hundred ways to kill their opponents and a thousand ways to kill themselves.
Not far away, sirens were blaring and a large number of police officers rushed over.
"Superintendent Mo, I'll leave this to you. I won't go to the police station."
Ye Tianlong handed the gun in his waist to Superintendent Mo: "I'll go back and treat the wound first..."
Superintendent Mo was silent for a while, then nodded: "Be careful."
Ye Tianlong thanked him softly, and then quickly left the scene...