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Chapter 276 A Tangled Shot

Chen Xing kept rolling under Qin Feng's kick.

He didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't answer Qin Feng's questions, as if he couldn't hear.

Let people kick you around without fighting back, like a ball without hands.

Qilan aimed the gun again and again, always worrying that he might accidentally injure his companion if he looked at the wrong angle.

The more restless my heart was, the less I dared to shoot the gun there.

Finally, Chen Xing rolled hard, and the distance between him and Qin Feng became larger, and the time finally came for him to shoot.

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on Chen Xing, and he had no time to care about Qilan in the distance.

At this time, as long as one bullet is fired in the direction of his chest, the hit rate is extremely high.

Besides, it wasn't the first time Qilan had shot, and he was very confident in his marksmanship.

However, at the moment when he was about to shoot, the conversation heard at the gate of Zhu's mansion echoed clearly in his ears:

"I saved you today because of Miss Lin Mi."

"If you know her whereabouts, don't hide it from me, we are all on the same boat now!"

The gun in his hand was raised, and then slowly lowered.

Is this young man good or bad?

Although he played Chen Xing very fiercely, he was the best of the bad guys in the police station.

Although Zhu Juanjuan was spared, there was a selfish desire to protect Lin Mi.

But for this reason, he didn't hesitate to scold a difficult person like Sergeant Liu, so he can be regarded as a person who is not a heinous person.

No matter how delayed the shot was, it must have been fired, otherwise Chen Xing would not be saved.

Qilan's brain was not slow to react, and it didn't take long for him to come up with an idea.

His star pupils flickered in the night, looking around, quickly selecting suitable targets.

Finally, his attention fell on the two policemen standing behind Qin Feng.

An electric light hung not far above their heads.

Qilan found a good place to escape, and the bullet finally "bang" out of the chamber with the grievance of standing still.

In the blink of an eye, accompanied by a short sound of glass shattering, the electric light suddenly went out.

Although there are still some lights from other places, it will not completely plunge into darkness, but it is enough to cause a riot in the scene.

Qin Feng and the two policemen raised their heads at the same time, looking at the position of the electric light.

There were two consecutive gunshots.

The two policemen just fell one after the other in front of him, with steaming blood gurgling from their necks.

Nothing surprised Qin Feng more than this.

Obviously, the shooter had good marksmanship and a clear aim:
He was caught between two policemen, but he was unscathed.

If you really came to him, why not treat the three of them as candied haws and beat them at once, saving bullets.

"The enemy is attacking in the dark, be careful!"

While roaring, Qin Feng retreated vigilantly behind the wall, lowered his head and took out two pistols from his waist.

"Don't move around, don't shoot at will, save bullets!"

After receiving the order, the rest of the policemen retreated to the dark place for fear of becoming a living target, not daring to act rashly, only watching Qin Feng's gestures.

Chen Xing began to believe that he was going to be beaten to death, and he was still thinking about how to feign death and slip away.

Hearing the gunshot, and expecting that it was Qilan who fired it, I was overjoyed!
Those who had punched and kicked him a few minutes ago scattered like birds and beasts, and he was happy to be free.

Chen Xing quickly seized this hard-won opportunity and rolled fiercely to the corridor, successfully avoiding this group of people, and ran staggeringly.

Qilan is like a nimble bird, changing hiding places in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng led people to search from the left and right directions of the door, but he took advantage of the cover of the night and relied on his quick movements to climb into the partially closed window of the emergency room of the hospital.

Chen Xing and Qilan met in surprise in the corridor on the second floor. The two shook hands tacitly, then hurriedly walked forward along the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is the ward where Zhu Xingyuan lived.

They looked in through the window glass and found that he was asleep and breathing evenly. The name pasted on the head of the bed was fake. It was obvious that Xiaomei had arranged the place properly, but she herself was nowhere to be found.

Where can she go?
Qilan recalled Xiaomei's big eyes that were bright but concealed her thoughts.

He couldn't help sighing, and the sigh went all the way to Chen Xing's heart.

"I think the nurse must have gone to see Dr. Zhang." She spoke with confidence.

"But," Qilan frowned slightly, "Sister Yuexian is also here tonight."

Chen Xing seemed to have been twitched, and murmured sadly:
"I still think about that foreign girl, where is Miss Chrissy?"

His chest and mouth seemed to be sealed by something, and he was very stuffy, unable to speak any further.

However, a gust of uncomfortable cold wind penetrated into his bosom, and the pain that had been temporarily forgotten became clear again.

"She is a girl, and she came to such a dangerous place to see this civil servant brother, just in case"

The corners of Chen Xing's eyes twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Qilan quietly touched him with his arm: "Brother Chen, the ward on the west side is so lively."

But no, the noise inside came from across the air, especially clear in the dark night.

Sergeant Liu and the police officers behind him had just arrived at the door when they heard screams from inside.

"It's not good, it's not good, there are mice in the house!"

Lin Yitang yelled while rolling on the ground:

"Quick, come and catch the mice for me!"

"The big mouse rewards ten silver dollars!"

"Little mouse, five silver dollars!"

Zhang Wenxuan sat in a daze on a hospital bed next to him, and Lin Yitang threw all the things that could be thrown in the room at him indiscriminately.

"Whoosh!"

Fly a pillow.

"Boom!"

A clock hanging on the wall hit Zhang Wenxuan directly on the back, causing him to grunt in pain.

While throwing things thoughtlessly, Lin Yitang smirked foolishly at the onlookers: Hahaha!

Seeing this scene, let alone Sergeant Liu and the policemen, even Tang Yuexian who was walking behind them was shocked.

Her hands were lightly clenched into fists, and beads of sweat poured out from the corners of her forehead, wet her bangs.

It is said that people should look at each other with admiration for three days. Is Young Master Lin bewitched or crazy?

Originally, in order to avoid suspicion and reduce the attention of others, Zhang Wenxuan would rarely agree with Tang Yuexian to come to the hospital to look for him.

Once, by coincidence, Tang Yuexian caught up with Zhang Wenxuan who was working hard on a tricky operation, and couldn't get out for a long time.

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, she hurried over and almost bumped into an astonishingly beautiful girl and a crying wife.

At that time, Wen Xuan looked at her tacitly, and hurriedly followed the doctors and nurses to send the patient to the ward.

Although she only caught a glimpse of the person on the stretcher, Tang Yuexian had a deep impression on him.

His complexion was pale, and his facial features were very handsome.

The last time Tang Yuexian saw him was at a wedding banquet in a restaurant.

At first glance, he looks like the young master of the aristocratic family, and the clothes are also very good, but now he is being tortured by this group of people insanely.
(End of this chapter)