Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 404
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Pei Moyan's aching forehead.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, let's go!"

Behind him, bullets flew randomly.

At this time, he can't delay for a minute, even if he is injured, even if he wants to slow down, he can't!

To survive, we must race against time!

At the back door of the hotel, Fu Zikang took Song Shaoang into the car.

Fu Zikang held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, but his eyes were like eagles circling on the grassland, staring sharply at the back door.

"Bang—" came a sound.

The back door was pushed open.

Fu Zikang was shocked and looked intently.

Pei Moyan and Ji Huainan ran towards them with their backs on their backs!

Song Shaoang opened the door of the back seat, staring at Pei Moyan and Ji Huainan as well, his whole body was tense, wishing them to hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!
Bringing Pei Moyan and Ji Huainan closer to the car, Fu Zikang started the car, and Song Shaoang stretched out his hand to pull them: "Quick, get in the car!"

Ji Huainan turned sideways, signaling Pei Moyan to get in the car first.

Only then did Song Shaoang and Fu Zikang notice that Pei Moyan was shot and injured!

When Pei Moyan got into the car, Ji Huainan slammed the door, walked around to the other side of the car, and sat in the passenger seat!
Sacrifice the huge car, rush to the road at a rare speed, and gallop away.

Outside the car window is the night wind, cold and whistling.

"Go to the hospital!" Ji Huainan said with a sullen face.

Pei Moyan shook his head, even though his face was pale due to blood loss, his mind was very clear, "We don't need to go to the hospital, we must leave here immediately, Zikang, when we pass by the pharmacy, we can buy some medicines to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. Gauze buys another bottle of shochu!"

"Master!!" Fu Zikang screamed, his eyes turned red, "No, let's go to the hospital!"

"Fu Zikang!!" Pei Moyan's voice was deep and his anger was suppressed.

Fu Zikang's back was straightened, and his lips were stretched into a straight line!
He didn't look at Pei Moyan, but focused on the car. He didn't want to answer, but he had to.

Throat choked, "Yes."

Ji Huainan sat silently in the car.

Song Shaoang didn't dare to speak out, unlike Ji Huainan and Fu Zikang, he didn't have a tacit understanding with them, and he didn't even meet them before.

The atmosphere in the car was frozen, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

Following the instructions on the map, Fu Zikang found a nearby pharmacy, bought the necessary medicine and gauze, and went to the 24-hour convenience store next door to buy a bottle of shochu, the highest alcohol alcohol.

Fu Zikang got into the car with his things, and handed them to Pei Moyan reluctantly.

Pei Moyan pulled the bag away, his face turned pale, and he clenched his teeth tightly. The blood loss and pain made it difficult for him to speak, and when he opened his mouth, his teeth chattered.

Fu Zikang stopped looking at Pei Moyan and drove in the dark night!
Ji Huainan leaned over, picked up the wine bottle in the bag, unscrewed it and handed it to Pei Moyan.

Pei Moyan tore off his equipment belt, took out a dagger from it, cut open his trousers, took a gulp of wine, and sprayed it on the dagger.

Ji Huainan took out his dagger and handed it to Pei Moyan.

Pei Moyan glanced at the borrowed dagger, and bit the handle in his mouth.

Pei Moyan dropped the knife on the wound where the bullet had made a hole. When he took the bullet, the veins on his forehead popped out, one by one, and the veins were clear and eye-catching.

Jiang Zheng was driving the car, his hands trembling slightly, and his eyes were already scarlet!
He admired Pei Moyan, and felt sorry for himself. He was the one who didn't take good care of the young master. It was him who should have been shot, it was him!

(End of this chapter)