Chapter 20

A person walked out of the shadow of the colored steel shed ahead, and a long figure was reflected by the dim street lamp, reaching Lin Yue’s toes.

The shadow was jumping slightly, it was not the light source flashing, but the steel pipe in the hand of the masked man in front of him gently tapping his palm.

The visitor is not good…

Is it a robbery? Or revenge?



This thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly he heard the abnormal sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air behind him. His eyes swept down and flashed to the right in the direction of the shadow shaking. There was a scream, and the wind came from his left ear. After scraping, a cold light flashed in front of my eyes, and the hair on my neck was chilly, and the hairs were standing up.

It’s a knife!

The other party wants his life!

Before he could pull the gun in his waist, he grabbed the knife’s wrist of the attacker, turned and raised his leg, his knees up.

Snapped!

The people behind groaned in pain, but didn’t let go of the hand holding the knife.

Just as Lin Yue was about to repeat the action he had just done, the wind was coming.

He didn’t dare to hesitate, so he drilled into the arms of the person holding the knife and let the first person beat him.

Whoops!

The steel pipe slammed heavily on the ground, splashing two pieces of gravel, and it looked like a lot of weight.

At this time, a faint smell of alcohol floated from behind, thinking that it was the man with the knife that drank the alcohol.

Lin Yue snorted coldly, leaned back and buttocks back, his waist sinking slightly, and both hands grasped the wrists of the man with the knife. The man behind him carried his shoulders and fell heavily on the concrete road.

cough!

The man spit out a gulp of gastric juice and twisted his body gently on the ground, feeling that the bones on his back were falling apart.

Lin Yue finished a beautiful shoulder fall. Before he could catch his breath, he heard a whimper, and the roadblocker’s steel pipe fell on his head.


He could only let go of the hand holding the wrist of the knife holder, and rolled to the side. While flashing over the steel pipe, he slammed into his body, knocked the enemy to the ground, and took the opportunity to hit the door with a punch.

There were many black spots splashed under the moonlight, a damp and warm feeling came from the back of the fist, and the blood plasma dripped drop by drop.

Just as he straightened up and was about to continue his attack, he suddenly saw the figure shaking under the light pole on the right front.

The third person?

This idea came into my mind, and a strong sense of crisis climbed into my mind.

That posture…not good, it’s a gun.

He couldn’t think too much about the lightning and flint, his body fell aside, and he rolled several times in a row.

The ground is very cold, there are some unevenness, it feels very uncomfortable, but it is not important compared with a small life.

Bang, bang, bang.

Puffs of dust rose up, bullets hit the concrete road puffing, and the gangster holding the steel pipe was so frightened that he was holding his head and curling up his limbs, and he dared not move.

Lin Yue got up when he rolled close to the trash can and was about to pull out the pistol on his waist. He suddenly heard an abnormal noise on the left side. He hurried to the right, but he was still a step slower.

A cold in his left arm, followed by a needle-like pain.

Faced with life-threatening, it was too late to check the injury. When the knife-bearer attacked for the second time, he quickly reacted. The left arm resisted the pain and knocked out, hitting the gangster’s arm hard, with the shiny blade less than an inch in front of the face. After it was blown, the strong wind picked up his hair and made his skin slightly numb.

At this moment, he held the enemy’s knife-holding hand with his right hand and pushed forward, with a puff, the knife sank deep into the place just below the person’s left shoulder, and a painful roar followed.

Seeing the other party retreating in pain, Lin Yue stepped forward with the idea of ​​taking advantage of his illness to kill him. Who wants to fire two guns in a row, sparks on the surface of the trash can, banging.

He drew back quickly, pulled out the pistol from his waist, took a deep breath and fought back sideways.

Bang, bang, bang…

After firing several shots to suppress the opponent’s arrogance, Lin Yue looked to the right side of his body and found that the knife holder and the steel pipe holder had escaped across the alley for a certain distance.

He turned his gun and fired two shots, but because it was too dark to hit the target, he was about to change his position and shoot again. The enemy behind the street light in front shot him again and forced him back behind the trash can.

In the end, the two gangsters got into the alley and disappeared, and the people on the street light also followed the footsteps of their companions to evacuate.

Lin Yue paused for a moment behind the trash can before holding the gun and protruding out his upper body. After making sure that there was no danger, he slowly stood up and spit on the ground. Using the light of the street lamp, he looked at his sore left arm and found that a lot of blood was bleeding.

It was really dangerous just now, if it hadn’t been for the soul to wear Tony who was very capable of hitting in the plot, the main body would have been killed by the two gangsters long ago.

Crackling…

Step on…

Suddenly heard a noise coming from behind him, he quickly turned around and pointed his gun at the figure in front of the alley: “Who?”

“Tony?”

It’s Axiang’s voice!



Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight spirit relaxed: “Axiang, why are you here?”

He put the gun closure safety back on his waist and walked to where Axiang was standing.

“When I went back to the next room, I heard gunshots from the alley. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I came over and have a look.”

“Do you dare to come out even knowing that it was a gunshot? Don’t you want to die?”

Axiang didn’t answer his words. Seeing the blood on Lin Yue’s left arm through the light from the main street, his face changed involuntarily: “Are you injured?”

“A little skin trauma, it’s not in the way.”

“I said it’s okay after bleeding so much. Come with me. There are bandages in the room upstairs.” Axiang’s mind was put on the wound, without thinking much, he took Lin Yue’s hand and walked to the own room. go.

After a while, the two of them came upstairs. She first cut the sleeves of the shirt with scissors, wiped around the wound with a paper towel, and then went to the bathroom to repeatedly wash the blood and dirt in the middle, and then brought him to the innermost room. Take out the first aid kit.

Iodophor, medical alcohol, erythromycin ointment, absorbent cotton balls, gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs, cold granules…

Home-stocked medicines are neatly placed in boxes with white lids and blue bottoms.

Axiang first disinfected the wound with iodophor, then used tweezers to hold a cotton ball dipped in medical alcohol and smear it in a nearby location. Her movements were gentle, careful, and skillful.

hiss……

“Hold it up.”

“Do you often bandage wounds? You move so skillfully.”

“I went to health school when I was a teenager, but I gave up after a while and followed my mother to open a small shop in Bangkok.”

“Oh.”

While helping him apply erythromycin ointment, Axiang asked casually, “What happened just now?”

“If I’m not mistaken, the guy who stole Mr. Yan’s gold is hiding in the people who came to the bar today.”

A Xiang was stunned for a moment, Lin Yue gasped with pain because he hadn’t mastered the strength of his hands well.

“You slow down, it hurts.”

“I’m sorry, I’m distracted.” She put the erythromycin ointment back into the first aid box and took out the gauze in the corner: “You mean Mr. Yan has an insider?”

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