Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

"Master, let's get out of the car quickly, there's an oil leak!" Sensitively smelling the smell of gasoline in the air, Ling Jun suggested quickly.

Feng Yiran nodded, picked up his laptop and mobile phone, and immediately opened the car door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, there were gunshots all around, and without exception, all the targets were aimed at him.

Now Feng Yiran and Ling Jun both understood that traffic jams and temporary changes in driving routes were all arranged in advance by someone in order to bring them into this ambush circle.

Even the truck that ran out of control just now was probably one of the props arranged by others.

Before he had time to think about more flaws, Feng Yiran took the gun thrown by Ling Jun and concentrated on dealing with the enemy's sneak attack, while using the car body as a cover.

He was too careless!

The calmness of this period of time made him relax his vigilance. It never occurred to him that after Feng Junyi lost power, there would be someone who would deliberately get rid of him like this.

The opponent is in the dark, they are in the light, and there are only two people fighting side by side, Feng Yiran and Ling Jun, who has the upper hand can be seen at a glance.

"Young master, be careful behind you!"

Ling Jun reminded him loudly, then turned the gun around, and fired at the back that Feng Yiran had vacated.

Judging from the current situation, there are many people on the other side, and the gunshots just one after another are enough to explain the cruel fact that we are outnumbered.

What made Ling Jun even more worried was that the guns on both of them were for self-defense, with limited bullets, and this car was also provided by the South African branch, which was not as well-equipped as those cars in City A.

Seeing that there were not many bullets left, Feng Yiran wondered if he should run towards the woods by the side of the road. Although he didn't know much about the terrain here, it would be better than sitting beside the car and waiting to die, right? ?

With just an eye contact, Ling Jun immediately understood Feng Yiran's thoughts.

Both of them looked at each other firmly, nodded slightly, then quickly changed positions, standing back to back, ready to use this most powerful position to retreat.

Just as they were covering each other, there was movement in the car, and the driver who was knocked unconscious woke up.

Seeing the dense bullet holes on the car body and windshield, Feng Yiran said in a deep voice, "Get him out!"

The opponent's desperate strafing method is undoubtedly to put them to death, retreat to the woods, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, staying in the car will only die faster——
This is an ordinary high-end car that has not been improved in any way. Apart from the high price, it has no other special purpose.

If it was a special car from City A, Feng Yiran wouldn't be in a hurry to leave.

It can be foreseen that the other party has planned it early in the morning, and has a clear grasp of his whereabouts, otherwise he would not have ambushed here specifically.

Ling Jun observed the surrounding situation and was very embarrassed.

He has been used to obeying Feng Yiran's words over the years, but this time he really wanted to refuse.

The car door has been deformed due to the impact just now, and it takes some effort to open, and the driver does not know what is going on inside, not sure if he was injured.

With so many snipers around, even the opponent's number is uncertain, they still have to waste time to save people? ?Wouldn't that increase the danger by a few percent? ?
But the driver clearly woke up, and he was desperately calling for help. Should he be left alone and let him fend for himself?Ling Jun asked himself that he couldn't be so selfish.

While he was in a trance for a while, Feng Yiran quickly opened the car door with both hands.

There were no tools on the side of the road, so he could only use his bare hands to fight against the deformed car door, while dodging the incoming bullets. This situation was truly extraordinary!
Ling Jun gritted his teeth and had to squat down to help.

To be honest, between Feng Yiran and the driver, Ling Jun would of course choose to protect the former without hesitation.Young Master Feng is his god, even if he has to sacrifice his own life, he must protect him.

But now that his God is sparing no effort to save another life, how can Ling Jun stand by and watch?Even though there were 1 reluctances in his heart, he quickly offered a hand.

Bullets seemed to have no eyes, flying from all directions, and from time to time a few passed through the windshield and hit the car.

The driver screamed in fear, put his head in his hands, shrank under the steering wheel, and kept crying, "Help! Help! Don't care about me!"

Perhaps it was precisely because he knew that the other party attacked him was himself, Feng Yiran was more determined to rescue this innocent driver.

It took a lot of effort with Ling Jun to drag the driver out of the car. Fortunately, the driver only had a slight scratch on his body, and the rest of the body was intact.

The three of them hurried to the woods, and they had to keep an eye on the situation behind them, using the luxuriant trees as cover.

Feng Yiran opened the chamber of the gun and found that there were only two bullets left in it, and his face became even more serious.Their situation is very bad. For the next time, they cannot shoot unless they are in a critical moment, otherwise they may not even be able to save their lives.

While running, Ling Jun had efficiently dialed the phone to call for someone to come over, and it is estimated that the backup will arrive in a short time.

"Boss, as long as we last another 20 minutes, we will be safe." Ling Jun's voice was flat, but he was quickly calculating in his heart whether their current state could last that long.

If it's just him and Feng Yiran, then it's not a big problem, both of them are not bad at skills.

I dare not say what kind of damage to the enemy or counterattack, at least there will be no problem with self-protection, but now that there is an extra driver, such an ordinary person as a companion will undoubtedly cause them trouble.

What's more, the driver didn't know if he was too frightened, or he was so frightened that he was about to collapse. Every time he heard a gunshot, he would always yell excitedly, looking like he was going crazy at any time.

As everyone knows, it was his voice that allowed the other party to follow them clearly.

Those bullets seemed to be equipped with trackers, chasing them accurately all the way, which made Ling Jun very annoyed, he kicked the driver's ass fiercely, and shouted in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, shut down!" Up your mouth!!!"

Feng Yiran sharp-eyed saw a sniper raising his gun from the rear left, he rushed over and pushed Ling Jun away without even thinking, "Be careful!"

The bullet narrowly missed where Ling Jun was standing just now, if Feng Yiran hadn't shot in time, Ling Jun might be injured.

He glanced at Feng Yiran gratefully, nodded vigorously, and then pulled the driver to continue running forward.

It is impossible to say in my heart that I am not moved.

No matter how inseparable they are, Ling Jun still clearly remembers that he and Feng Yiran are just a master-servant relationship, even if he is asked to take a bullet for Feng Yiran, he is willing to do so.

Feng Yiran saved his life in the first place, shouldn't he protect his god well?

Ling Jun's feelings for Feng Yiran are complicated.

There is not only gratitude to the savior, but also reverence and admiration for the gods in my heart, and the kind of sympathy for men who are also men.

He even took Feng Yiran as an example in everything, and felt that Young Master Feng was an extremely perfect and irreplaceable existence, and being able to serve under him was a blessing that Ling Jun had cultivated in several lifetimes.

So he was willing to just follow Feng Yiran like this, even if someone said that Ling Jun was just an accessory living under Feng Yiran's tall figure, it didn't matter.

Bodyguard, personal assistant, confidant, these words can't truly explain Ling Jun's true position to Feng Yiran.

In Young Master Feng's mind, Ling Jun is like his right-hand man, and no one else can replace him.Most of the time, Ling Jun can understand with just one look from him, and there is no need for him to waste his tongue.

Just like now, everyone knows that bringing the driver will be a burden and affect their speed, but no one left the driver alone, just because they are righteous and passionate men.

After being kicked hard, the driver obediently shut his mouth, not daring to say anything more.

But he didn't know whether he was frightened or not. He couldn't even walk well. He staggered and tripped over branches from time to time, just like a child who just learned to walk.

Ling Jun gave him another kick impatiently, "If you don't run faster, everyone will die!"

He wasn't trying to scare the driver, it was a fact, if he slowed down so much, the other party would soon catch up, and no one would really be able to survive.

In addition to the pursuers from behind, Feng Yiran was shocked to find that there were snipers outflanking them from the left and right sides, and because they had to take care of the driver, they would be surrounded by all sides in a short time.

At that time, it will be difficult to fly with wings.

He gritted his teeth and fired a shot at the driver's feet, "Hurry up and keep up, if you can't keep up, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Ling Jun a look, and the two ran forward in a tacit understanding, no longer slowing down because of taking care of the driver.

Young Master Feng believed that a person's potential could be stimulated at the most critical moment, even for ordinary people. Isn't the driver afraid of death? ?

Xu turned around too quickly, Feng Yiran and Ling Jun didn't notice, when they turned around and ran away, the driver's mouth pulled a sneer.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a gun from his pocket and aimed it at Feng Yiran's tall back accurately.

After Ling Jun ran a few steps away, he always felt that it was not safe, so he turned his head and looked to make sure that the driver had followed.

Unexpectedly, with just such a glance, I saw the driver pull the trigger on Young Master Feng!
In the blink of an eye, Ling Jun flew to Feng Yiran's back without even thinking about it, abruptly blocked a shot for him, and pushed Feng Yiran to the ground forcefully.

There was a "bang", followed by the dull sound of two tall bodies falling to the ground.

Seeing Ling Jun lying at his feet with a pale face, Feng Yiran understood, a flash of pain flashed in his deep eyes, and he quickly glanced at Ling Jun's wound, "Hold on!"