long night fire

Seeing that both Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao were doing first aid, and she hadn't yet shown a sad expression, she felt a little relieved, bent down and picked up a "United 202" not far away, and raised her hand to aim at Asus's head.

Phew, Bai Chen exhaled heavily, and pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!

She fired three shots in a row, but only three shots, and Assus's head was smashed into shattered watermelons.

After finishing this, Bai Chen hurriedly ran to Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao.

Seeing that the first aid was still going on and she couldn't intervene, she quickly carried the "United 202" and ran to the bedroom, and gave Christina a few more shots without leaving any hidden dangers.

Then, she tore off the sheets, quilts and other items in the bedroom, and made a very simple stretcher.

At this time, Jiang Baimian had completed the first aid on the battlefield, turned his head to Shang Jianyao and said:

"Surgery must be done as soon as possible.

"Get a stretcher and carry Xiaohong into the car."

Long Yuehong's current state is neither suitable for backing nor supporting, which can easily make his injury worsen rapidly.

As soon as Jiang Baimian finished speaking, Bai Chen came out of the bedroom dragging a simple stretcher.

It's great to have a companion who is both tacit and experienced... Jiang Baimian secretly praised, restrained his worry, called Shang Jianyao, and carefully moved Long Yuehong onto the stretcher.

While they were busy, Bai Chen ran to Asus's body and took out a withered, bookmark-like flower from his shirt breast pocket.

"Do you want it?" She anxiously asked Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jian Yao asked back:

"Can it make Xiaohong's injury less severe?"

"No." Bai Chen answered immediately.

The function of this thing is to make people "explode desire", and it is used on the seriously injured. Is it because he is afraid that he will not die fast enough?

"Then don't want it." Shang Jianyao said without feeling any regret at all.

Bai Chen didn't say much, and threw the "Six Sense Pearl" next to the corpse back to Shang Jianyao, then picked up the weapon belonging to the "Old Tune Group", took the dried flower, rushed into the bathroom, and threw it directly into the bathroom. into the sewer.

After fixing the unconscious Long Yuehong on the stretcher, Jiang Baimian asked Bai Chen to carry the other end.

She said to Shang Jianyao:

"You are in charge of covering."

Having said that, she pulled out a slightly scary but not smiling smile:

"Hold the 'Angel of Life' necklace, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!"

"Okay." Shang Jianyao not only held the "Angel of Life" necklace, but also wore the Liusense Pearl on his left wrist.

The ornament made of black hair had completely lost its luster, and it fell apart with just a light touch.

——The energy of the "Ring of Blindness" was exhausted, a little faster than Shang Jianyao expected.

It was too late to check what valuable items were on Christina, and the "old tune team" raced out of the room.

Jiang Baimian glanced at the distance, and saw a man in a coma in the corridor, his bioelectrical signal was stable, and his life would not be in danger for a while.

She looked away, and under the protection of Shang Jianyao, she and Bai Chen carried Long Yuehong into the elevator and returned to the bottom floor.

At this time, I don't know which one has called the police, and several members of "Hand of Order" have gathered downstairs.

Jiang Baimian, who had made a certain disguise before, carried a stretcher, walked over in a calm manner, and said to the members of the "Hand of Order":

"There were two thugs upstairs, suspected to be wanted targets. They had a shootout with us and injured one of our companions."

When she said these words, she was confident, even with a bit of authority.

After the "Old Tune Team" left the general's mansion, they wore regular uniforms of the city defense army, and they had documents and papers!

Seeing Shang Jianyao showing his credentials, one of the security officers hurriedly asked:

"What happened to those two thugs?"

"It has been shot dead, you go to deal with the scene." Jiang Baimian ordered.

Her appearance at this time is closer to the Honghe people, but she can still be seen to be very beautiful.

The members of the "Hand of Order" didn't have any doubts, and rushed towards the elevator.

Jiang Baimian led Bai Chen, carried the stretcher steadily as usual, walked out of the apartment, and found his army green jeep nearby.

After placing Long Yuehong in the back row and being watched by Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen rushed into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Where are you going?" she asked anxiously.

Jiang Baimian measured the distance:

"Go to Antana Street and look for the black clinic."

Going to Antana Street here is faster than going back to the Golden Apple District. Moreover, even if you find General Phocas, you have to travel around to find a doctor. It is better to go directly to the black clinic.

As for the level, the doctors in the black clinic dare not say anything else. They are definitely experts in dealing with gunshot wounds and blast wounds. Jiang Baimian's only worry is that their equipment is not complete.

Bai Chen didn't speak, but kicked the accelerator to the end, and started the car in the green olive area.

"Slow down." Jiang Baimian said hastily.

Bai Chen didn't respond, and still maintained the current speed. Relying on his superb driving skills and familiarity with the road, he managed to escape the situation.

Jiang Baimian calmed down, and said seriously:

"Haste makes waste, let's not talk about whether there will be a car accident, driving so fast, in the eyes of the helicopters and drones above, there must be something wrong, when the time comes, the 'hand of order', by the city defense It will be troublesome if the army intercepts it layer by layer."

Bai Chen finally listened to it, let go of the accelerator, and slowed down the speed of the car, making the jeep not so eye-catching, but still relatively fast.

Jiang Baimian turned his body sideways, looked towards the back row, and said to Shang Jianyao:

"All the non-cards are given to you. When Xiaohong's condition is not right later, you will give him an injection and make sure he survives to Antana Street."

As for the possible problems caused by overdose, I can't take care of it now.

"Okay." Shang Jianyao replied very concisely, unlike usual.

Jiang Baimian calmed down, used the radio transceiver, and informed Gnawa of the situation here, telling him that the reinforcements might be delayed, and there was a high probability that there would only be two people, so if he could do anything, he would take Han Wang with him. Huo and Zeng Duo took decisive action. If it didn't work, they would wait for the rendezvous and think of a solution later.

Due to the turmoil caused by the civic assembly and subsequent searches, there were not many cars on the roads, and it took the "old tune team" less than a quarter of an hour to drive the jeep to Antana Street.

Most of the shops here are still closed, and the local snakes have not yet lifted the alarm and crawled out of their caves.

Bai Chen didn't pay attention to these, and directly parked the car in front of the clinic where Han Wanghuo was treated.

The door of the clinic was also closed, but there was some movement from the living quarters on the second floor.

Jiang Baimian pushed the door to get out of the car, came to the clinic's shutter door, and patted it hard a few times.

Bang Bang Bang sound echoed, but no one responded.

Without wasting time, Jiang Baimian pulled out the "United 202" and fired several shots at the lock of the rolling shutter door.

After three bang bang bangs, she bent her back, raised her left hand, and opened the door easily.

"Come down!" she yelled towards the second floor.

The doctor in the black clinic upstairs wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked out the window and saw a tall man guarding the street with a grenade gun, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​jumping off the building to escape.

He went down to the first floor anxiously, and looked at Jiang Baimian:

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Can you perform surgery? One of our companions was injured." Jiang Baimian asked succinctly.

The doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses wanted to say no, but seeing the other party's posture, he didn't dare to perfunctory.

That dark muzzle is really scary!

"It can be done, but I'm not Zhi Sui. If the explosion is too serious, I can't save it." He got vaccinated.

"Bring Xiaohong in." Jiang Baimian ordered Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen.

"Then I'll go to the back operating room to prepare." The doctor at the Hei Clinic pointed to the area behind the clinic.

Jiang Baimian didn't let him act alone, afraid that he would find an opportunity to run away.

After making corresponding preparations and calling the assistant down to help, the doctor saw Long Yuehong who had been carried to the operating table.

He checked it carefully, and blurted out:

"Alive?"

With such an injury, those with poor physical fitness might have died on the spot.

"We have some emergency needles." Jiang Baimian put the remaining non-cards aside, "Just use them."

The doctor stopped talking and entered the state.

Seeing that he was skilled and not unfamiliar, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Bai Chen, who put on surgical gowns, stepped back a few steps to avoid disturbing each other.

After a while of surgery, the black clinic doctor reminded:

"You handled the scene without any problems. The injured man's physical fitness is also good, and he is lucky. I have suitable blood for him to transfuse. The hope of surviving is not small.

"But he is definitely going to be scrapped, and his right hand and his arm are basically lost."

When Jiang Baimian heard this, he was quite sad and at the same time vaguely remembered an item that had been forgotten by the group for a long time.

Shang Jianyao said directly:

"We have a robotic arm, can you help put it on?"

The "Old Tune Group" previously traded a T1-type multifunctional mechanical arm from the "United Industries" arms dealer Lehman.

Chapter 228

"Do you have any?" The doctor in Hei Clinic was startled, and almost inflicted a wound on Long Yuehong.

Although he already judged from the appearance, temperament, height, weapons, etc. that this group of people has some background, it is best not to offend them, but he did not expect that the other party even has mechanical arms.

This is not a common ammunition such as grenade guns and automatic rifles. It is strictly controlled and there are few sources of supply.

"Don't speak rashly, you're doing surgery!" Jiang Baimian gave Shang Jianyao a glare, stopping him from continuing.

The doctor in the black clinic calmed down, laughed at himself and said:

"Do you think I look like I can transplant mechanical arms?"

He has never tried such a sophisticated thing.

Bai Chen immediately asked:

"There is a black workshop on Antana Street that can transplant mechanical arms. You should know where it is."

The doctor in the black clinic kept moving his hands and muttered:

"They may not pick it up. In this case, I will ask my assistant to take you there. We will discuss it as soon as possible and connect directly to avoid additional injuries caused by multiple operations.

"However, without an assistant, the operation will stagnate. I'm not a juvenile, and one person can do the work of two people."

"I'll help you." Jiang Baimian took the initiative to go over and took over the assistant's work, "Xiaobai, you and hello follow."

Originally, she only planned to let Shang Jianyao "visit" the black workshop, but she was afraid that he would mess up the matter if his mind went crazy, so she asked Bai Chen to accompany him.

As for herself, of course she had to stay and stare at this side, lest the doctor make trouble.

In short, this is a plan to try to keep both sides with enough combat power.

It wasn't until Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen followed the doctor's assistant out of the front door that Jiang Baimian fully focused on the surgery.

Such a major operation cannot be performed within a few hours.

The doctor in the black clinic asked chattingly while he was busy:

"You don't look like people from the city defense army."

"If it was from the city defense army, they wouldn't come looking for you." Jiang Baimian said calmly.

The doctor in the black clinic glanced at the non-card biological agent next to him:

"Your emergency needles are excellent, where did you get them?"

"I tell you that you can't buy it either." Jiang Baimian replied impeccably.

The doctor in Hei Clinic hesitated for a moment and said: