Baojian

Chapter 556 Assassination

"Someone is going to kill himself!"

Suddenly, this idea popped up in Qin Feng's mind. Just when he wanted to avoid it, he saw Meng Yao standing in front of him.

This made Qin Feng hesitate for a moment. He could feel that the other party should be using a gun, and it made him feel so critical that the gun must have been pointed at him.

Qin Feng was sure to dodge the shot, but as long as he got out of the way, the person who got shot would be Meng Yao in front of him, which made Qin Feng pause unconsciously.

"Be careful, there is danger..."

Just as Qin Feng was about to throw Meng Yao down and avoid the gun pointed at him at the same time as her, Meng Yao in front of him suddenly yelled and hugged Qin Feng. After turning around, he faced the gunman.

"Bang!" Almost at the same time as Meng Yao turned around, gunshots rang out, and a muffled groan came from behind Qin Feng.

"Damn it? Why did she help me block the gun?"

Qin Feng was anxious, and the sense of crisis behind him had not been eliminated. Qin Feng put his arms around Meng Yao and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, Qin Feng twisted his waist abruptly, turned his body abruptly, and pushed Meng Yao to the side where Liu Zimo hadn't reacted yet.

"Damn, I knew I had a knife on me."

Although he saw the killer holding the gun from the front, Qin Feng suffered from not having a weapon on his body, and the only death needle was still wrapped around his little finger by him, and he couldn't take it off at this moment.

"Bang! Bang!!" Seeing that the first shot hit the wrong person, the gunman hardly hesitated, raised his hand and shot three more shots at Qin Feng.

However, although his reaction was quick, at the moment when the muzzle of the gun was pressed down, Qin Feng's back had already touched the ground, and his feet kicked on the ground suddenly, and Qin Feng's body suddenly disappeared in place.

"Sure enough, it's coming for me!" At this time, Qin Feng was full of anger in his heart, turned over and hid behind a trash can.

"Shoot, someone shoot!"

The location where Qin Feng and others are located at this time is the most prosperous avenue in Las Vegas. Both sides are full of famous brand stores from all over the world, and the road is full of bustling tourists.

When the first gunshot rang out, many people didn't react, but when the next three gunshots rang out, the tourists became commotion, and the street suddenly became chaotic.

When frightened, the first reaction of an untrained person is to run and call, so on the street at this moment, except for Liu Zimo, who was protecting Meng Yao and Hua Xiaotong, who was squatting on the ground, there were running people everywhere.

Originally, the gunman wanted to chase and kill Qin Feng, but after taking two steps forward, he was hit by two people running from behind. They didn't even know that they bumped into the shooter.

"Oh shit!"

The shooter was also extremely decisive. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, he reached out and put the gun in his arms, turned around and hid in the chaotic crowd.

"Want to run?" The one who was hiding behind the trash can suddenly straightened up, fixed his eyes on the killer, and was about to catch up.

"Yaoyao...Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Talk!" At this moment, Hua Xiaotong's crying came from Qin Feng's ear, which made his footsteps come to a sudden stop.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help her stop the bleeding!" Qin Feng rushed to Hua Xiaotong's side and shouted at the helpless Liu Zimo.

"I...I don't know how to do this..." Looking at the blood rushing out of Meng Yao's chest, Liu Zimo almost cried. He has seen blood, but he has never studied medicine.

"Help her up!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and tore off his shirt. With his right finger, he hurriedly sealed several acupuncture points on Meng Yao's chest, and the rushing blood suddenly eased.

Pressing the crumpled shirt forcefully on Meng Yao's bleeding wound, Qin Feng hugged Meng Yao horizontally and shouted: "Hurry up, call Bai Zhentian and ask him where the nearest hospital is..."

"I know this, the hospital is next to the church in front!" Liu Zimo also woke up now, stood up and pointed to the front and said, "It's only more than 500 meters away from here..."

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Qin Feng ran to the hospital without saying a word, holding Meng Yao in his arms. Liu Zimo grabbed Meng Yao who was standing where he was, and followed behind to catch up.

"The pulse is weak? Did it hurt the heart?"

Qin Feng pressed Meng Yao's wound with one hand, but grabbed Meng Yao's wrist with the other. He found that Meng Yao's pulse was getting weaker and weaker.

"No, you can't die!"

I don't know why, a feeling of sadness welled up in Qin Feng's heart. He has met many noble people since he was a child, but Qin Feng never thought that there would be a girl who could shield him from the gun.

"I don't know if true energy is useful?"

A thought flashed in Qin Feng's mind, and he didn't care so much at this moment. The right hand holding Meng Yao's chest wound shook, and a wave of true energy was transmitted into Meng Yao's body.

"Doctor, where's the doctor? Someone's been shot!"

When he rushed into the hospital, Qin Feng's coat was already stained red with blood, but fortunately, although Meng Yao's pulse was very weak, it was always beating.

"Oh, God, what happened?" Seeing Qin Feng rushing in covered in blood, the people in the hospital were shocked and made room in front of the clinic.

"Sir, what can we do for you?"

To say that the emergency response ability of American doctors is really strong. After Qin Feng shouted, two or three nurses and a doctor rushed to Qin Feng's side, and one nurse even pushed a stretcher.

Qin Feng put Meng Yao on the stretcher, and said: "She was shot in the chest, her breath of life is very weak, hurry... Hurry up and rescue..."

"Mary, hurry up and open the operating room, I have to operate immediately."

The middle-aged male doctor looked at Meng Yao's eyelids, then turned around and said, "Ruth, do a chest CT for her immediately, using the equipment on the operating table, I want to know if the bullet is still in the body..."

The middle-aged doctor had a lot of experience. After ordering a few nurses, he followed the stretcher to the emergency room.

After running a few steps, the doctor turned around and said, "By the way, sir, you can't leave here, you have to wait for the police to arrive before you can leave..."

"I know, hurry up and save someone!"

Qin Feng nodded and said: "Doctor, please, she is a good girl, only a little over 20 years old, you must save her..."

Qin Feng felt an unspeakable panic in his heart at this moment. He was afraid that Meng Yao would die. He knew that if Meng Yao was gone, he would never meet such a girl again in his life.

"Don't worry, I will do my best!" The doctor nodded, followed the stretcher and rushed into the operating room, and the red light on the door of the operating room turned on.

"How is it? How is Yaoyao?"

Looking at the closed door of the operating room, Qin Feng leaned heavily against the wall. Before he had time to recall what happened, Hua Xiaotong and Liu Zimo rushed over.

"Entered the operating room..." Qin Feng pointed to the place where the red light was on, and said: "When I entered, Meng Yao still had a pulse, and the doctor is now resuscitating..."

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Hua Xiaotong usually looks tough, but when her friend was hit by a bullet, she finally showed her feminine side, leaning on Liu Zimo's shoulder and crying.

"Have you got your passport?"

Liu Zimo patted Hua Xiaotong's back, looked at Qin Feng, and said, "The American police will be very troublesome. I called Uncle Bai. Before Uncle Bai arrives, you don't have to say anything..."

Although the United States is a country that does not ban guns for citizens, shooting cases are also major criminal cases in the United States. If there is no one, Qin Feng will be detained in the police station for at least 24 hours with his blood.

"I know, don't worry." Qin Feng nodded. When he came out today, he had his face straightened, and he was not worried about being spotted by the police.

Americans have a strong awareness of calling the police. When Qin Feng rushed into the hospital, someone called the police with a mobile phone. It only took five or six minutes. There was a siren at the hospital gate, and four or five policemen rushed in. .

"what's going on?"

Under the guidance of the hospital staff, several policemen came to the operating room. When they saw Qin Feng and Liu Zimo covered in blood, their expressions immediately changed, and they quickly pulled out police guns from their waists.

"Squat down, you two, squat down for me, put your hands on your head!" A policeman shouted to Qin Feng and the two, holding the police gun tightly with both hands, seeing his nervous appearance, as if Both could pull the trigger.

"Do as they say, and don't resist..."

Liu Zimo said something to Qin Feng. He could understand why the policeman was so nervous, because in the United States, many policemen died in sudden shootings by the other party every year.

"We are victims, we are friends of victims!"

Qin Feng squatted down while talking, only felt his hands tightened, a pair of handcuffs were firmly handcuffed on his wrists, and his body was pulled up immediately.

After touching Qin Feng's body skillfully, a police officer said, "Head, neither of them has a gun on them. What they said should be true..."

"One of these two people is a student, and the other is on a business visa. There should be no problem..." The other policeman took the documents he found from the two of them, and checked the faces of Qin Feng and Liu Zimo seriously.

The man who looked like a police chief looked at his ID, pointed at the bewildered Hua Xiaotong, and said, "Take them all back to the police station, and that woman..."

"No, you can't take us away..."

At least Liu Zimo knew a little bit about American laws, and immediately shouted: "My friend is still in the operating room. According to the regulations, you can ask questions here..."

"It's up to me here, kid, don't make trouble!"

The sheriff looked at the crowd not far away, frowned, and said, "Go back to the station immediately, Deco, you can ask the person who called the police to ask what happened..."

"Zimo, what's going on with you?"

When the police escorted Qin Feng and others out of the corridor of the operating room, Bai Zhentian rushed over with more than a dozen people, blocking the policemen at the corner of the corridor.

Bai Zhentian is also an old man. He knew that Qin Feng entered the United States with a fake document, so he just called Liu Zimo's name, but did not greet Qin Feng.

"What are you going to do?" The chief sheriff couldn't help becoming nervous when he saw a group of Chinese coming, and put his right hand on the handle of the gun at his waist again.

"Bai, someone shot and hit Meng Yao. We sent Meng Yao to the hospital..."

Qin Feng didn't want to go to the police station, because his identity was too sensitive. If the police found out something, I'm afraid he would stage a prison escape in the United States.

So after Bai Zhentian arrived, Qin Feng quickly told the story in English, he knew that Bai Zhentian would have a way to deal with the situation before him.

"I know what to do." After hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian immediately understood, turned around and said, "Rabson, negotiate with him, don't let him take away a few people."

Coincidentally, when Liu Zimo was on the phone, Bai Zhentian happened to bring his lawyer to discuss the details of the cooperation with Chen Shihao. Hearing that there was a shooting, he asked the lawyer to come with him.

Originally, Chen Shihao wanted to come, but he was stopped by Bai Zhentian, because he was holding a business passport, not an American citizen, so it would be troublesome to participate.

"This police officer, I am a lawyer from the San Francisco law firm, Rabson, and this is my license to practice!"

After hearing Bai Zhentian's words, the American named Rabson walked up to the sheriff and said, "If I heard correctly, these people should be victims, and they shouldn't be treated like this..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lawyer, I don't need you to guide me in handling the case!" Glancing at the other party's lawyer's certificate, the sheriff's face became very ugly.

In this part of the United States, only very rich people will accompany lawyers with them, because for these guys in suits and ties, an hour's charge may be their monthly salary.

"I suppose... if they were Americans, you wouldn't do it?"

Rabson's language was very sharp. Seeing that the sheriff had no intention of releasing them, he said, "Could it be that because they are Orientals, you can arrest them without any evidence? I can understand that Is this racist?"

"No...no, Mr. Rabson, I think you misunderstood. I took them back just to inquire about the case." Hearing the words of racial discrimination, the sheriff's face finally changed.

The sheriff knows the power of these words. Just last year, his colleague shot and killed a black man in New York because of racial discrimination, which eventually caused riots in the entire New York area and caused an uproar in the United States.

In the end, the policeman who shot was sentenced to seven years in prison, and the blacks who gathered in New York marched collectively for another week, only to calm down their anger.

Therefore, during this period of time, racial discrimination is a very sensitive topic. If you don't pay attention to it, it will attract the attention and accusations of the media and the public.

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