Chapter 288 The critical moment

Director Song... Qiao Qiao widened his eyes and felt the oxygen slowly disappearing from his body. Are you shot?when?Day Ah, the doctor must go to the hospital

Don't talk.Song Qiyan's tone was terrible, as if the shot was hit by someone else, I'm fine.

How could it be fine!

Qiao Qiaoyan watched the red spot getting bigger and bigger. She wanted to cover it with her hands, but Song Qiyan suddenly grabbed her wrist. The man's body temperature was always low, but at this moment it was as cold as ice.

He said: Qiao Qiao, this is coming to me. If you are caught up, you close your eyes and they will not hurt you.

I don't!Qiao Qiao retorted fiercely, if I was caught up, I would fight them!

The man laughed softly, feeling a little helpless: You can't even use a gun, how can you fight with them?

Qiao Qiao's tears flowed down her cheeks. For the first time, she regretted why she was so weak. She could not beat someone, but she couldn't run fast.

There is nothing wrong with sniping others in the game, but in reality, she can't even protect the person she wants to protect the most.

The gunshots are approaching again, I don’t know how Xiao Wang is doing.

Song Qiyan chose a big road. Although he could occasionally see other cars, the population density of Country B was too low after all. The gunman rode a motorcycle to chase him. Even if someone saw it, he would only avoid it quickly. No one dared to stop a group of desperate people.

Qiao Qiao didn't know if there would be any kind passers-by to call the police, but she felt that at this speed, they couldn't wait for the police to come.

The tires made a sharp whistle, and both rear wheels were shot through, and the engine sounded bad, and the car could no longer run.

The masked killers gradually narrowed the encirclement. They slowly approached the car with guns. Although Song Qiyan had never fought back from beginning to end, they could still see their caution and vigilance towards the assassination from their eyes.

The window glass was shattered, and Qiao Qiao was able to easily see the face of the killer closest to her, a face of an oriental man, his nose and mouth were covered by a ski mask.

Song Qiyan let go of the steering wheel: I'll give you double the money.

The man in the lead said: Do you buy your life?

No.He looked at Qiao Qiao, bought her and let her go.

Qiao Qiao became anxious when she heard this. Just as she was about to refute, Song Qiyan pinched her palm hard. This reminder action made her swallow what she wanted to say.

Director Song, more than she thinks... At such a critical moment, you must believe him.

The masked man sneered: You are the few who die clearly.

Song Qiyan's voice was so calm that he slowly set his conditions: I don't know how much your reward is, but what I give is definitely not low.After letting her go, she not only completed the task but also got more money, why not consider it?

Masked man: You are dead, who will pay me a reward?

Song Qiyan: She knows all my passwords.

Qiao Qiao wanted to say that I didn’t know, but she also felt that Song Qiyan proposed this time as a delaying strategy and there might be other strategies.

The masked man raised his gun and pressed against Song Qiyan's temple: That's fine, if she turns against her, I will kill her again.

Song Qiyan's tone was calm: She didn't know.

Qiao Qiao felt that the gun was pressed against his heart.

She saw that the masked man seemed to be trying to exert force, and quickly spoke: Wait!Can you give us two minutes to say something?I still have some savings, I will give them to you.

cannot.The masked man seemed to be smiling: Don't think I don't know you're procrastinating

With a "puff", a bullet passed through his skull lightly, like a breeze blew, and red blood spurted out, splashing half of Song Qiyan's face.

He seemed to have expected it, and he lowered his eyelids indifferently and made a slightly tilt of his head.

The shot was like some signal, and the killers surrounding the car fell to the ground one after another like dominoes. The fastest-reacting one had only time to take a step to try to find a cover, but when he rolled behind the cover, his neck was almost broken.

The sudden change caused the situation to reverse instantly. Qiao Qiao was a little unresponsive and stared blankly at the body of the masked man lying on the ground. Just a few seconds ago, the two were still in conversation.

The corpse's chest was already penetrated by bullets, and it was bloody and bloody.

Qiao Qiao looked at it and felt a little turbulent in her stomach, but she forced herself to swallow the feeling of vomiting. She had to see it clearly before she could remember her useless and incompetent self clearly.

The masked killers surrounding the car were all killed at this time, and the sound of the propeller above their heads became louder and louder. Qiao Qiao looked upwards, and Zhang Xiaodong was concentrating on guarding the bottom, not letting go of any visual blind spot.

Mr. Zhou’s person?

The plane was parked on the roadside lawn, and it was messy with bullets and tires. Fortunately, it was sparsely populated and there were no onlookers.

Zhang Xiaodong jumped down, and there were several soldiers dressed up behind him. They each held several body bags and quickly moved the bodies of the killers to the side. They were handled in a few minutes. There was only bloodstains and fragments of the car glass left at the scene.

The medical soldiers also quickly surrounded Song Qiyan's injuries.The man's lips were pale and bloodless, but he was always calm. He cooperated with the seat flat and asked the medical soldier to cut his clothes and observe the wounds.

Qiao Qiao wanted to see it but was blocked by the head and said nervously: How about it?Is it serious?

Medical Soldier: Fortunately, it was just a shrapnel, which was relatively shallow and did not hurt the internal organs.

He turned to Zhang Xiaodong and said: The surgery must be done immediately.

Zhang Xiaodong nodded with a serious expression. The medical soldier spread out the stretcher and transported Song Qiyan onto the helicopter. Qiao Qiao wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaodong.

Let's wait for Professor Zhou, and he will arrive soon.Zhang Xiaodong handed Qiao Qiao a clean cloth, I'm sorry, we're late.

Only then did Qiao Qiao notice that his hands were covered in blood, all of which were Song Qiyan.

Qiao Qiao restrained her hands from trembling and whispered: How did you find this place?

Mr. Song sent us a signal.

when?I... didn't see him calling Ah.

Zhang Xiaodong smiled: Miss Qiao, you don’t need to make a phone call. Your mobile phone is equipped with the most advanced tracking equipment in the country and can also detect biological indicators.Once the phone is broken, we can’t receive the signal. Isn’t this the same as something happened?

So that's it. In such an emergency, this is indeed the fastest way to call the police.

At this point, her tight body relaxed as if she finally realized she was escaping danger. Her legs became weak and she was quickly supported by Zhang Xiaodong's eyes and hands, and she almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaodong waved his hand and a soldier brought a blanket and injection. He put a blanket on Qiao Qiao: Do ​​you want to calm down?

Qiao Qiao shook her head tiredly.

After waiting for a few minutes, several cars rushed from a distance. Before the leading car could stop, a figure jumped from above, ran to Qiao Qiao and hugged her.

Zhou Yuanchuan buried his head deeply in her shoulder, his voice trembling, and he kept repeating in a low voice: That's great, you're fine...

Qiao Qiao's nose felt sore, and tears immediately surged up.But immediately, she forced herself to hold back her tears, and crying was useless.

Zhou Yuanchuan half-kneeled in front of her and stared in her eyes: Song Qiyan has arrived at the hospital, nothing will happen.

He turned to Zhang Xiaodong: Clean up.

Zhang Xiaodong bowed his feet and saluted, turned around and gestured to the soldiers. The body bags were carried into the car, and Song Qiyan's almost scrapped sports car was also taken away.

All the guns used by the killers were sealed, and even the shells were searched out from the grass one by one to ensure that no evidence was left.

The fragments were cleaned up, the blood was dissolved by a special drug, and the damaged turf was re-layed. In less than ten minutes, everything was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Yuanchuan helped Qiao Qiao to get his messy hair behind his ears: Let's go and take you to the hospital for a full-body examination.

Qiao Qiao nodded tiredly, and Zhou Yuanchuan carried her into the car with the blanket.

Qiao Qiao said weakly: Where is Qin Ruicheng?

Zhou Yuanchuan: He is in the hospital, staring at Song Qiyan for surgery.

Where did these people come from?Why kill Director Song?

Zhou Yuanchuan's expression changed slightly: I only know I came from China. I have already found someone to check it out, and there will be news soon... Does Song Qiyan know?

Qiao Qiao nodded weakly: He seemed to know.

Zhou Yuanchuan hugged her gently: Don’t think about these things, leave them to me.

Qiao Qiao: If you find it, what would you do?

Zhou Yuanchuan just pursed his lips slightly and did not answer this question positively.

For some reason, although the two met for a short time and the man did not show any abnormality, and was as gentle as ever from beginning to end, she always felt that Zhou Yuanchuan seemed to be in a rage.

It was very hidden, like the undercurrent surging under the water of the calm lake. Even if it was not visible, because of the sixth sense of danger that humans evolved over thousands of years, she could sense the restless and bursting air around Zhou Yuanchuan, even if he had tried his best to hide it.

She stared at Zhou Yuanchuan's side face. Her face was delicate and handsome. It should have been a familiar outline, but she was so strange at this time.

It seems she has never known this person.