Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 197
"Little girl, are you playing tricks on me?"

The man strangled Meng Tang's soft neck viciously, and slowly tightened his big hands.

Pain accompanied by suffocation strongly attacked the brain, and for a moment, a white light seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

next second...

"Oh, dare to play tricks, I told you that you don't even have bones."

Seemingly pleased with his ferocious face, the man let go of his hand, stared at Meng Tang who was panting heavily, and pushed her to the side of the old man with a sneer.

Huhuhu~
The scythe of death was retracted from mid-air, Meng Tang covered her beating heart with purple lips, and walked to the old man trembling.

Crazy, really crazy!
Contemptuous eyes fell on the frightened, vulnerable and weak body, and the man raised his eyebrows in disdain.

Little cleverness is nothing in front of absolute strength!
Panting for breath, Meng Tang quickly knelt beside the old man and quickly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

One cycle ended, and the old man remained unresponsive.

After the second cycle, the old man remained unresponsive.

After three cycles, the old man still didn't respond.

The hair on the temples was soaked with sweat, and her trembling arms were pressed unconsciously. Meng Tang looked firmly at the old man who was lying on the ground straight, as if a flame was ignited in her heart.

"stand up!"

"・・・"

"Get out!"

The back of the neck was locked, and Meng Tang looked back in puzzlement.

The girl's clear pupils revealed her stupidity, and the man couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart.

What kind of weirdness is this?
Oh~Young girl, do you really think you can save a person's life by yourself?
At a young age, I don't know what to say!
He picked up Meng Tang abruptly and threw it aside. The man knelt down beside the old man in the same posture as Meng Tang did when he saved someone, and worked hard to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

His strong arms pressed hard on his chest, and there was a sudden click, and the man stared blankly at the old man's chest.

Good crispy ribs?
Hearing the sound in the air, Meng Tang was anxious and speechless: "You pressed too hard and broke his ribs, lighten!"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly in disdain, and couldn't help but lighten the pressure a little.

One cycle after another, I don't know how long it took, the man rubbed his sore arms, and stared proudly at the panting old man.

Damn, I didn't get the news, and I almost broke my arms!

If he doesn't know what to do later, hum, don't blame him for being cruel.

"You, be honest, otherwise..."

With a bang, the young woman fell to the ground, howling in pain.

Bright red blood flowed from his knees, and horrific screams rang out in the cabin.

"To shut up!"

As soon as these words came out, the cabin was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

An oppressive atmosphere circulated among the crowd, the old man looked at the man with dark eyes with a pale face, his eyes revealing a strong hatred.

"Hey, old man, are you... angry?"

"..."

"not talking?"

The cold eyes fell lightly on the little follower behind him, and the little follower picked up the wooden stick with a smirk, and hit the man squatting on the ground with a bang.

A muffled groan echoed in the cabin, and the oppressive atmosphere became a little thicker.

The old man looked at the injured man and woman panting with distress, and asked through gritted teeth: "What do you want to know?"

"chip!"

His fingers trembled slightly, and the old man's mouth trembled, and he replied stiffly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Oh, don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Fourth child, grab a child and come here."

"What do you want to do?"

"Dr. Xi, when you see the situation clearly, come and talk to me suddenly."

The man waved his hand and turned to leave.

The old man looked at the shivering and weeping men and women in the cabin with cloudy eyes, as if they were struggling or distressed.

He spent half his life in misery, living in troubled times, and then fled abroad to do scientific research. Fortunately, God favored him, and the research results made some progress. However, he was attacked by foreign forces and had no choice but to flee around.

Not long ago, I contacted the country and wanted to return to China to continue my research, but somehow the news leaked out, so the road back to China was full of crises.

Today, I'm afraid it's...
The old man closed his eyes with a heavy face, and replied in a deep voice: "Okay, I will give it! But, you have to promise me one request."

"Tell me."

"Don't hurt them. As for the injured passengers, you need to find a doctor to bandage their wounds."

After listening thoughtfully to the old man's request, the man nodded: "Yes, where's the chip?"

"I hid the chip in a place where no one can find it. If you keep your promise, I will give it to you after you get off the plane."

As if being annoyed by the old man's words, the man dragged him wildly to the old man's side.

"Old man, you have made a good plan, and the empty glove and white wolf are all on my head."

"I'm different from you. If you promise not to harm the safety of passengers, the chip will be given to you."

Apart from the chip, he has no bargaining chip in his hand. If the chip is handed over early, the safety of all passengers on the plane will not be guaranteed.

As for the chip, it can be regarded as fate!

"Okay, scholars have their own strength of character, I believe you don't want to be a treacherous person."

"Boss, this old man is cunning, you can't be fooled by him."

"Tch, I can still be deceived by him? Go aside and pull her out."

Seeing the man's eyes, Meng Jie worriedly grabbed Meng Tang's arm.

"Brother, it's okay, don't worry."

Gently patting his brother's trembling shoulders, Meng Tang took a long breath and slowly got up.

Following behind the kidnapper, Meng Tang carefully inspected the woman's wound, and said anxiously: "You need gauze, iodophor, and hemostatic medicine to bandage the wound."

"no!"

I want to eat fart!
They are kidnappers, what medical kit do they bring?

Sensing the dissatisfied look in the old man's eyes, the man's face darkened, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Third brother, give it to her."

"Boss..."

"give her!"

"Here, use less."

After getting the medical kit, Meng Tang neatly treated the wound.

A gunshot wound is fatal unless it is in a dangerous place.

If it hits a blood vessel, the blood vessel ruptures, and the bleeding will not stop, and there is no way to save it without surgery. The kidnappers simply want to get the chip, and don't want to hurt people's lives.

The equipment was simple, the facilities were not in place, and the bullets were not up to the standard. After simply bandaging all the passengers, Meng Tang shrugged and walked to the old man.

Noticing Meng Tang's behavior, the man frowned and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Suddenly startled, Meng Tang stuttered in fear: "I...his ribs were broken and he needs to be tied up."

Hearing Meng Tang's cowardly answer, the man rolled his eyes uncomfortably, and ordered: "Tie it up! Keep your hands and feet clean, and don't do other tricks."

Nodding shyly, Meng Tang approached the old man with a strap.

The white bandage was wrapped around the chest and propped up with a stick, and then Meng Tang picked up iodophor and cotton swabs to clean the wound on the old man's hand slowly.

After a while, he got up and left.

Looking at his younger sister who was sweating profusely and crouched on the ground again, Meng Jie cared in a low voice: "Sister, how are you?"

"Shh! Don't talk."

"This is····"

　Mad Men: Good crispy ribs.

　　Old man: Thank you on your knees, don’t save me!

　　Meng Tang: Do you want to save her?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)