Chapter five hundred and seventy third sleepy
On the edge of the cliff of a mountain peak at Kongtong Mountain, Chen Jing sat casually on the ground, holding the package with a slender iron box in his hand, and his handsome face was pale.
Although the gunshot wound on the shoulder stopped the bleeding, the severe pain caused did not stop at all. This made Chen Jing secretly complain in his heart, who said that people with excessive pain would be numb?
It's simply a rumor.
At this moment, Chen Jing kept mobilizing his thoughts in his mind. He could not completely relax before Team Zhou and others arrived.
"I don't know what the reward for finding the Chixiao Sword this time..."
"What will be the next treasure to be found in the country? Will it be the Heshi Bi, or something else..."
Chen Jing kept thinking about these things, and at the same time, David was occasionally begging from the intercom instrument: "Sir, I beg you to let me go up. It's really dangerous here, I'm so cold."
Chen Jing basically ignored David, but just responded one or two from time to time, telling David that he was still on top and told him not to think about climbing up quietly.
That's it, I don't know how long it took.
The dense and fast footsteps sounded from far to near. When Chen Jing heard the sound, he looked up and saw about a dozen people holding weapons and rushing towards him in full arms.
Seeing the dozen people coming were wearing official uniforms, Chen Jing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, Chen Jing suddenly felt that all the strength in his body seemed to have been taken away in an instant, and fatigue, dizziness, and sleepiness all surged up.
It has been a long time since he pounced on Jody to being injured and now, and in this process, Chen Jing's spirit is highly concentrated and tense almost every moment.
Relaxing from this highly concentrated and tense state, the sequelae of excessive energy and physical strength naturally emerged immediately. Even though his body was conditioned by the treasure appraisal eyes, he was now injured by gunshot wounds and still needed rest to restore his physical condition.
But even so, Chen Jing gritted his teeth and insisted that he did not fall asleep immediately.
"Mr. Chen?" At this time, a middle-aged man led by more than a dozen people came to confirm that there was no danger around him, and immediately rushed to Chen Jing and asked with concern.
Chen Jing nodded and said weakly: "Captain Zhou, right? Thank you for your hard work, don't touch this, it's a precious cultural relic. I want to bring it back to Changcheng. You, you should have received the order?"
Team Zhou glanced at the package in Chen Jing's hand and replied: "Yes, I have received the order, don't worry, Mr. Chen."
On the way he arrived just now, he did receive a call from the leader above. It basically means that Mr. Chen Jing was here to recover a precious cultural relic, and asked them to go over and save people and arrest the two foreigners who smuggled in, just don't worry about the others.
Although Team Zhou was strange and puzzled, he was the leader who was the leader and did not violate the rules, so he naturally responded.
Chen Jing got confirmation from Team Zhou, and finally felt relieved. This was one of the things he had just called his master to help.
It’s not that Chen Jing does not trust Team Zhou or even the official, but the Chixiao Sword is indeed too important. The more people you see and know, the worse their safety is. After all, there are too many people, especially when Chen Jing has clearly known that there is a "Mr. Allen" abroad eyeing the treasure of the country, he naturally has to be extremely careful.
Even if Chen Jing wants to seek official help in the future, he will definitely find someone he trusts to dominate the matter, such as Chen Zexing, who calls him big brother.
Of course, these are all later stories, so there is no need to mention them more at this moment.
As Chen Jing was completely relieved, he felt his eyes turn black, and extreme sleepiness swept across his body. He fell backwards. Team Zhou was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and then he held him, then shouted: "Come on, I'll treat Mr. Chen's wound!"
Even though he had fainted, Chen Jing's hand still held the package containing the slender iron box tightly.
Soon, some team members who knew first aid came over with medical boxes to start emergency treatment for the gunshot wounds on Chen Jing's shoulder. At the same time, some other team members began to control the tied Jody, while others checked David's situation under the cliff and started to communicate with each other using intercom instruments.
At this time, Team Zhou saw the pistol on Jodi who was placed beside Chen Jing. He put on gloves and bent over and picked it up. He carefully opened the safety so that the trigger could not be pulled, and then took a closer look.
A team member next to him happened to come over and see it, and said in surprise: "Is this boberg-xr9-s?"
Team Zhou said: "Well, this micro pistol is indeed easy to carry and hide. These two foreigners smuggled in again, so they were not discovered."
Boberg-xr9-s is a miniature personal self-defense pistol. It is only the size of a female palm and can be easily placed in a pocket or makeup bag. It is very popular in some countries with holdable guns, especially common firearms that women like.
This time, Jody and David smuggled into the country and carried this micro pistol with them. The reason is naturally as Team Zhou said.
"Mr. Chen is lucky. Fortunately, this one is a more powerful one. Even if he is just hit on the shoulder, it may still kill him at close range." The team member next to Team Zhou said.
There are many advantages of micro pistols, and naturally there are some disadvantages, that is, their power is not great enough. However, the original intention of human design is for women to use. It is not only small but also reduces recoil. It is naturally impossible to go anywhere.
But it is precisely because of this that when Chen Jing was hit at close range, the gunshot wound on his shoulder was not too serious.
At this time, the team member responsible for treating Chen Jing's wound suddenly said: "In addition to luck, Mr. Chen has a good physique and does not lose much blood. Otherwise, after so long, it would be a lot of luck."
After a brief pause, he added: "But Team Zhou, we still have to send Mr. Chen to the hospital as soon as possible, and the bullets must be taken out."
Team Zhou nodded and said, "You carry Mr. Chen down the mountain first."
"yes!"
Soon, three team members lifted Chen Jing up in an orderly manner, but they couldn't take off the package he was holding in his hand, and everyone had no choice but to let him continue to grab it.
Not long after, David, who was allowed, finally climbed up carefully.
"Don't move, raise your hands!" He had just climbed up the cliff and before he could catch his breath, he was pointed at by Team Zhou and others and scolded him sternly.
Chapter completed!