The Predator of the Beautiful President

"Crench!"

In the basement, the old door on the right was kicked open by Fu Qingshuang, who was holding a gun. She rolled neatly and entered the room. Immediately afterwards, the other two team members also dodged to the door. The left and the right aim at the room with pistols, and they cooperate very tacitly.

Fu Qingshuang knelt down on one knee and stood in the room with guns in both hands. At first sight of the corner on the right side of the door, Xia Dongyang, whose face was black and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was still holding his beard with his arms from behind.

"Xia Dongyang!"

Fu Qingshuang let out an exclamation, and rushed over quickly, and the police officers outside the door also rushed in one after another, but when they saw this situation, they all looked shocked.

At this time, no one could see that Xia Dongyang was poisoned, and with his last breath, he strangled the kidnapper to death, and died together with the kidnapper.

All the police officers were full of admiration in their eyes, and under their emotions, everyone should spontaneously raise their hands to salute Xia Dongyang!
This is a man, a heroic man who fought desperately with the gangsters, worthy of everyone's respect and admiration!

Fu Qingshuang couldn't hold back her tears. Xia Dongyang had helped her several times, and they were friends with each other. Moreover, she had always deeply admired Xia Dongyang's integrity, sense of justice and bravery. Now, how could she accept such a reality? ?
With a glimmer of hope in her heart, she tested Xia Dongyang's breath with trembling hands, and immediately said with joy, "Put your hands down, he's still breathing, call 120!"

A policeman came to his senses, took out his phone immediately, and called the emergency center. Then, Fu Qingshuang said, "Xiao Liu stays, and everyone else goes out to let the air circulate."

After the big guy got the order, he quickly backed out, and the young police officer Xiao Liu stepped forward, knowing that the captain had something to tell him.

Sure enough, Fu Qingshuang said: "Let's move him out first to buy him more time."

"it is good."

Xiao Liu nodded, and the two of them squatted down. They first wanted to drag the bearded man away, but the bearded man's right hand was still holding onto Xia Dongyang's hand tightly. Break it off.

The next step was to loosen Xia Dongyang's arm around the beard, but no matter how hard the two tried, Xia Dongyang's arm seemed to be petrified, and there was no way to pull it away.

Fu Qingshuang's tears couldn't stop falling down. She knew that it was because Xia Dongyang's firm will and the breath of energy he held back before he fell into a coma caused muscle spasms and stiffness. previous situation.

In this situation, anyone with a little common sense knows that if they are forced to move, it will definitely cause damage to Xia Dongyang's muscles, so Fu Qingshuang and the two had no choice but to give up.

The admiration in their hearts became stronger, and they couldn't help but imagine how tragic and tragic the fight between Xia Dongyang and the bearded man was!
Not long after, the ambulance came, a doctor and a nurse, plus two nurses in blue uniforms.

When the four of them entered the basement and looked at the situation Xia Dongyang and Hu Xihu maintained, they were horrified and also admired. After all, anyone can imagine the scene of the scene, the tragic scene of the desperate struggle at that time.

After weighing it up, the doctor finally had to consider dragging the beard horizontally to the left, so as not to cause damage to Xia Dongyang's muscles.

After a lot of effort, he finally took off his beard. Xia Dongyang's right hand was bent flat on his chest, just like in a movie, the posture of the heroic Eighth Route Army charging under the national flag is awe-inspiring and admirable.

Even the nurse's eyes were full of tears, and several people worked together to carry Xia Dongyang onto the stretcher and quickly sent him to the ambulance.

In the car, the doctor gave Xia Dongyang first aid. His vital signs must be maintained, so that the specific situation can be further treated in the hospital.

"Qingshuang, how is he, how is he?"

Seeing the ambulance roaring away, Zhao Xueyan put her heart into her throat. When she saw Fu Qingshuang coming, she stepped forward and asked eagerly, regardless of the injury on her foot.

Fu Qingshuang said with admiration: "He suffered seven stab wounds, and with one breath, he strangled the kidnapper to death. When we rushed over, he was already unconscious, but his hands were still strangling the kidnapper's neck." He refused to let go, the doctor said that his condition is very bad, and the specific situation can only be dealt with in the hospital."

Listening to Fu Qingshuang's narration, Zhao Xueyan naturally fantasized in her mind that Xia Dongyang was poisoned, endured the inhuman pain in her stomach, wrestled with the bearded beard, and strangled the bearded man with several stab wounds.

Her tears kept falling down like broken pearls. She grabbed Fu Qingshuang's arm and shouted anxiously: "Qingshuang, take me to the hospital. I want to accompany him and take me to the hospital."

Of course, she doesn't need to say this, Fu Qingshuang will do it too. After all, Zhao Xueyan was also injured. Zhao Xueyan thanked Li Youliang and his wife, and then got into the police car driven by Fu Qingshuang, thinking, after Xia Dongyang recovered, she would thank the couple again. Well-meaning couple.

Soon, the old street became deserted again. On the street, only Li Youliang and his wife were left. However, there were more lights on the upper floors of the residents on both sides. After all, the police and ambulance Their arrival also alarmed them.

Zhou Cui couldn't help sighing: "If...can...can be...for a...girl, this...such a...sacrific...sacrifice...he must love...love her very much!"

Li Youliang also thought it was true. At this time, Zhou Cui put his hands together in front of his body again, bowed to the night sky, and then prayed devoutly: "Great...great compassion...Great compassionate Avalokitesvara...!"

Although she had never met Xia Dongyang face to face, Zhou Cui still prayed for him. It was her simple kindness and she was moved by Xia Dongyang's bravery.

This time, Li Youliang did not object to his wife, he even expected it so, and then said: "Xiaocui, I didn't save the wrong person this time, did I?"

Zhou Cui also had to admit it, nodded and said: "No, it's not wrong."

"Then you won't end up with me, will you?" Li Youliang looked a little scared, but there was a smile hidden in his eyes.

An old husband and wife, Zhou Cui couldn't see that her man was trying to please herself, so she pretended to be angry and said, "When...of course I don't... I've been with... and You're not done!"

Li Youliang, on the other hand, seemed to be useful, stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Cui's hand, and said with a smile: "This is for sure, I just like you and me forever!"

"Death... death, don't go away... go back and make buns... buns!" Zhou Cui blushed, raised her hand and hit the man, but her heart was sweet.