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Chapter 133 Asthma

Jiang Nan looked at Dalbruch who was escaping far away, but did not pursue him. Dalbruch's strength was almost the same as his own. If he was cornered and bit him back, he would not be killed but would be injured.

For sure.

This is second. Although Jiang Nan doesn't want to admit it, he has to say that what Changsun Xin said is right. The strength of the blood list is too powerful. This dead bat only ranks more than 200 but is on par with himself.

Aren't the stronger ones who are ranked higher themselves miserable?

"What strength! The life of restraint is really irritating!" Jiang Nan put away the Tang sword and looked at the direction in which Dalbruch was escaping, vomiting and angrily turning back to Changsun Xin's house.

As soon as he got in from the big hole, he saw Chang Sun Xin holding a sniper rifle towards him, with a red dot pointing at his throat. It was the infrared scope on the sniper rifle.

Maomao on the side was holding a small silver-white pistol in his hand, pointing at Jiangnan tremblingly, like a frightened rabbit.

"Hey, it took me a long time to fight that stinky bat away! Are you going to treat me like this?" Jiang Nan said with a playful smile.

Changsun Xin put down his gun in embarrassment, and Maomao on the side said unconvinced: "It's not you! It's all your fault that our family's Jinjin mission failed, otherwise we wouldn't be wanted on the blood list, and our house would be

It won’t be destroyed like this!”

"So, if you kill me, I should kill you as you please?" Jiang Nan asked in return.

"You..." Maomao was silenced by Jiang Nan. Yes, if the assassination failed, it was someone else's fault. Do you have to let them stick out their necks and kill them by themselves?

"Maomao! Stop talking! Brother Nan, thank you very much this time! If there is anything useful in the future, just ask, my eldest son, Sun Xin, will be happy to do so!" Changsun Xin blocked Maomao from talking and spoke to Jiangnan.

road.

"Don't talk about it yet. What are you going to do? I didn't succeed in killing you this time. There will probably be a next time. I think a big organization like the Blood List cannot tolerate people who break the rules alive!" Jiang Nan slowly said

said.

"I want to go out and hide for a while, and then change my identity and start living again after this storm is over!" Changsun Xin said.

"What about your family? What about her? And what you said I asked you to do is true. How can I find you if you run away?" Jiang Nan filmed a series of questions.

Maomao on the side couldn't help but said loudly: "Why are you like this!" Before he could finish speaking, Maomao's entire face suddenly turned pale and he fell to the ground softly.

Changsun Xin reached out and hugged Maomao's waist, looked at Maomao who was panting heavily, and said anxiously: "Maomao, take a big breath, breathe out! Hurry up!"

The cat in his arms was obviously unconscious. He was just clinging to the corner of Changsun Xin's clothes, his face was ashen, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

"Cat! Cat!" Changsun Xin shouted loudly to the beauty in his arms, but there was no response at all. Changsun Xin looked at Jiangnan with bloodshot eyes, "Pfft!" Changsun Xin knelt on the ground for Jiangnan, and Jiangnan immediately turned aside to avoid it.

open.

"Brother Nan! Please, save her. She has asthma. If it's later, we really won't have time!" Changsun Xin knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the floor, choking with sobs.

"Move over!" Jiang Nan kicked Changsun Xin away mercilessly, picked up Maomao, used the wind power, and broke through the wall directly. The dilapidated building couldn't bear such destruction, and collapsed with a roar.

Changsun Xin crawled out from the rubble, strode quickly and followed closely behind. Along the way, he saw dozens of speedsters riding motorcycles, and he jumped and kicked one of the unlucky ones away.

Go out and ride your motorcycle closely following Jiangnan in the air.

Jiang Nan ran towards the hospital at almost full speed. Within three or four minutes, Jiang Nan kicked open the door of the hospital's emergency department, startling the doctor inside. "Doctor, hurry up, she's dying! It's asthma!" Jiang Nan still said

He rushed directly to the doctor without waiting for him to react.

The doctor was a young man in his late twenties. Seeing Maomao's appearance, he didn't dare to delay and quickly asked the nurse to get the oxygen bottle and start first aid. As soon as Jiang Nan sat down, the door of the emergency room was violently kicked open again. Zhang Sunxin stared at

With bloodshot eyes, he said hoarsely: "Catman!"
Chapter completed!
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