Woman, it only affects the speed at which I draw my sword

Fang Qing was quite satisfied with his political awareness, "I asked the doctor just now, and he said that the injury was not serious. There was a stab in the back and a stab in the abdomen. It's lucky that he didn't die, but according to your girlfriend's account."

She spoke and glanced at Shen Xingyue, "After you fought with the suspect, you were stabbed twice, lost a lot of blood, and even chased him out. You said you are so powerful, why didn't you catch the suspect?"

She was really surprised. Before Su Chen beat the two kidnappers with bare hands until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Now, after being stabbed twice in the body, he can still go after the suspect. This ability is simply against the sky.

You know, a normal person would lose strength almost instantly even if he was stabbed once, not to mention stabbed twice, let alone chasing someone. The doctor said that when Su Chen brought it, his blood loss had reached nearly [-] milliliters.

What kind of concept is this? A normal human body has 4000 to 5000 milliliters of blood, which is equivalent to less than half of the blood volume left in Su Chen's body at that time. He should have gone into hemorrhagic shock long ago.

In other words, Su Chen didn't die this time, it's really because Lord Yan refused to accept him.

Su Chen rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Well, Officer Fang, isn't our focus wrong? Shouldn't we hurry up and find the murderer now?"

Fang Qing snorted, "Don't worry, this intentional wounding incident is extremely bad, we have called the monitoring along the way."

As she spoke, she took out a picture from the phone, handed it to Su Chen and said, "Look, is it this person?"

Su Chen glanced at it. Although the picture was slightly blurred and only the side face was captured, he could vaguely recognize that it was the security guard from yesterday. He nodded immediately, "That's right, it's him."

"This is a bit troublesome." Fang Qing frowned and said, "We can't find information about this person."

Su Chen's heart moved, hesitantly said: "This seems to be a foreigner."

Fang Qing raised her eyebrows, "Foreigner, doesn't he speak Chinese? How did you tell?"

After Su Chen roughly described the appearance of the 'security guard' and his blunt accent, Fang Qing fell silent, "According to what you said, he is a killer hired from abroad?"

"That's what I thought." Su Chen wanted to slap his thigh, but accidentally pulled the wound, grinning his teeth in pain, "You said that I haven't had much contact with people in Southeast Asia, so they came to kill me What are you doing? And that suspect, with dark eyes and a stiff expression, looks like a professional killer."

Fang Qing frowned and said, "Then who do you think would want to kill you?"

"I can't guess that." Su Chen glanced at Fang Qing, and asked tentatively, "Do you think it might be Fan Ye? His younger brother held a grudge against me because I sent him to the police station. He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire a killer from outside, of course, the most important point is that his brother was imprisoned by me for two days, maybe he was worried that something would fall into my hands, don’t you think so?”

Fang Qing nodded solemnly, "Don't even mention it, it's really possible."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, "Then you should have a good rest first, I will go back to the police station now, sort out the clues I have collected, and find the murderer for you as soon as possible."

"Wait! Officer Fang!" Su Chen hesitated and said, "Can I ask if I can get compensation after finding the murderer behind the scenes? You see, I suffered such a serious injury."

"Did you fall into the eyes of money?" Fang Qing rolled her eyes, "It seems that you are not short of money, don't worry, if you find the murderer, the other party will definitely make you compensate."

Just as Fang Qing left the hospital, Fan Ye also came to a rental house in the north of the city.

He wore a mask and his eyes were gloomy. Just last night, he received a call from the killer Ye Xiao, saying that the operation had failed.

It's just that he was out of town last night, and when he heard the news, he immediately rushed back to Tiannan without stopping.

Ignoring the greetings of some women in the alley, he went straight to No. 66 and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened with a 'click'.

Fan Ye pushed open the door, and just as he entered, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a hard object was pressed against his waist.

A deep voice came from behind, "You lied to me!"

Fan Ye didn't know why, so he couldn't help but asked, "What did I lie to you? Is it counterfeit money?"

"The target this time has practiced fighting!" Ye Xiao was a little annoyed, "And the fighting power is not inferior to mine!"

Fan Ye was stunned for a moment, "I don't know about this, but so what, you are knowing that he is in the dark, and you failed to kill him, so it is possible to blame me."

Ye Xiao fell silent, and said after a while: "The information you gave was inaccurate, otherwise we will raise the price and take other actions, so the plan will not fail."

Fan Ye was a little impatient, "It's just a college student, 50 is already a sky-high price, don't think I'm generous, just think it's a soft persimmon that's easy to pinch, just tell me what you plan to do now?"

Ye Xiao slowly let go of the dagger, and said in a low voice, "I need gauze and medicine!"

"Huh?" Fan Ye was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, and in the dim light, he saw Ye Xiao's abdomen, which was tightly wrapped by the sheet, and frowned, "Are you injured?"

Ye Xiao stared into his eyes and repeated, "I need gauze and medicine, as well as needles and threads!"

It's not convenient for him to show up now, and he might be noticed if he went to buy these things, so after he came back yesterday, he just wrapped it around with a bed sheet.

Although Fan Ye didn't want to take care of this person, if he died here, he might be found on him, so he pondered for a while, "Then you wait here, I'll come back when I go."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out, found a nearby pharmacy, bought alcohol, gauze and some medicines, but how could the pharmacy sell needles and thread?

On the way back, I saw a grocery store, went to buy some needles and threads for sewing clothes, and took them back.

After Ye Xiao saw it, he didn't say much. He took off the bed sheet to reveal the wound on his abdomen. Fan Ye just took a look and couldn't help turning his head away.

Ye Xiao bit off the alcohol cap and poured it directly on the wound. The moment the alcohol touched his skin, his veins burst out, but he gritted his teeth tightly and didn't snort.

Seeing this, Fan Ye couldn't help swallowing, good guy, these killers are so cruel to him, why can't they kill Su Chen?
Seeing Ye Xiao finish applying the medicine and stitching up the wound with trembling hands, without asking him to help the whole process, I felt a little admirable in my heart.

After he wrapped the wound with gauze, he couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do next?"

After treating the wound, Ye Xiao lay on the bed almost collapsed. Hearing Fan Ye's words, he glanced at him and said, "Give me another hundred thousand, and I'll go and finish him off!"