Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

"You shot an artery in her leg just now, and the bleeding must be stopped as soon as possible to save her life..."

Li Qinghui turned to look at the gangster, but the gangster came over excitedly again, grabbed Li Qinghui by the collar, and threw him back into the crowd.

"Say one more word, you will be the next one to die!" He shook the gun in front of Li Qinghui, then turned around and shouted at the surveillance camera he was facing, "You all See it! If you don’t give me the things quickly, I’ll let them all die! You still have... 10 minutes left!”

Three 10 minutes.

Seeing that Li Qinghui was fine, Feng Xuelan was slightly relieved.

But seeing that girl's leg was still bleeding, I knew she would never last for 10 minutes.

If GAM really wanted to use this incident to kill the person he wanted to kill, would the person he wanted to kill be this young girl?

Feng Xuelan was puzzled, and found that she couldn't be sure about this matter at all.

It is easy to be found if you stay in one place all the time, so Feng Xuelan carefully exited from here, dodged and hid behind the counter of a nearby shop.

She sat down in a corner, thinking about what she should do.

A moment ago, all she could think about was how to get evidence that GAM was still alive from this guy, but in a blink of an eye she put the rescue of Li Qinghui as the top priority.

Li Qinghui was really stubborn and annoying, but after hearing what he said just now, Feng Xuelan couldn't ignore him anymore.

It's best to take action before he provokes the gangster again, lest the guy really anger the gangster.

Feng Xuelan looked around to see if there was anything he could use.

She found herself in a cosmetics store surrounded by all kinds of cosmetics.

Feng Xuelan had an idea, grabbed a bunch of cosmetics at random, picked the most colorful one and smeared it on her face randomly, then took a wig and put it on her head.

Looking in the mirror again, Feng Xuelan couldn't even recognize herself.

very good.

She found several more large pots of powder, and whatever they were, poured them all into the sleeves of her blouse.

In the end, she found another box of blades and opened them separately, Feng Xuelan's preparations were considered complete.

She took a magazine, walked out from here openly, and walked towards the gangster while flipping through the magazine in her hand.

The gangster was yelling at the hostages in a state of distraught, when they suddenly found that everyone's eyes were focused on another place.He looked back suddenly and couldn't help being startled.

I saw a woman with heavy make-up that looked like a monster walking towards him unscrupulously, and this woman was reading a magazine while walking, as if she hadn't noticed what was happening here at all.

"Stop!" The bandit yelled.

Feng Xuelan kept walking, pretending to look up casually, and then stopped in surprise.

The magazine in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, Feng Xuelan turned to run.

"Stop! Don't run!" The gangster shouted again, and Feng Xuelan stopped.

She turned around, her eyes full of horror.But her face was covered with heavy makeup, and she could no longer see any expression.

Under the instruction of the bandits, Feng Xuelan came among the crowd.She deliberately squeezed to squat down beside Li Qinghui, and Li Qinghui, like everyone around her, moved to the side in disgust.

"Doctor Li, you were really courageous just now."

Feng Xuelan said in a low voice.

Li Qinghui was stunned for a moment, then looked at Feng Xuelan, his eyes were full of doubts, wondering where did this monster come from?How do you know my surname is Li?
Feng Xuelan wrote the word "wind" on his arm with her fingertips, and Li Qinghui's eyes widened immediately.

wind?
Could it be...

Feng Xuelan!
He never expected that this woman with heavy makeup that looked like a monster would be Feng Xuelan!

how can that be!

Seeing his surprised look, Feng Xuelan made a silent gesture to him, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you away in a while."

The two of them were almost close together, and Li Qinghui could hear Feng Xuelan's voice!
Incredible!

At this moment, Li Qinghui's heart was full of questions, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing the gangsters getting more and more irritable, even Li Qinghui knew that if he provoked the gangsters under such circumstances, there would be only one way to die.

This situation became much simpler in front of Feng Xuelan.

Someone threatened her life, she died or the other party died, and there was only one result in the end.

Of course Feng Xuelan would not let herself die in such a place, so the unlucky one was naturally this gangster.

In such a close-range situation, Feng Xuelan is confident that he can easily subdue the opponent, and even kill him with the blade in his hand.

But the reason why Feng Xuelan didn't do this right away was the heavy clothes this man was wearing.

If the thing hidden inside is really a bomb, Feng Xuelan believes that as long as she touches it, the bomb will explode on the spot.

First, she had to confirm the existence of the bomb.

Feng Xuelan suddenly raised her hand, suppressed her throat and said to the gangster in a sharp voice, "Brother, I want to go to the bathroom!"

The culprit looked back at her, annoyed.

"Shut up!" he yelled.

But Feng Xuelan stood up slowly, and said in a crying voice, "Brother, I was going to the bathroom to solve the problem. If you don't let me go, I can't hold back!"

The bandit rushed over angrily and grabbed Feng Xuelan's arm.

He originally planned to scare the monster with a gun, but he didn't expect Feng Xuelan to swing the willows when he pulled it like this, and he fell down in his arms with a delicate panting sound.

"oops!"

Feng Xuelan leaned up firmly, and touched the things he hid in his clothes.

The gangster was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

Feng Xuelan lost her support and fell to the ground, looked up at the gangster, then got up in despair and squatted back into the crowd.

That scene just now caused ten thousand points of damage to Li Qinghui's heart.

Feng Xuelan in his mind is definitely not such a person...

He looked at Feng Xuelan with disbelief, but Feng Xuelan didn't care what he thought of him now.

Because the facts were beyond her expectation. Although the clothes this man was wearing contained some angular things, they were extremely light in texture, and they were not bombs at all!

Someone is using a trick to make him pretend to be carrying a bomb here!
How is this going?