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The half of the brick that Yang Hao threw out was very fast, and the power was no less than a flying iron ball. The brick hit the middle-aged man's forehead. The middle-aged man seemed to be hit by a shell, and his forehead suddenly sank, blood splattered out of his forehead. His head suddenly tilted backward with an extremely exaggerated movement. His body suddenly rose into the air, and his whole body flew backwards, and his whole body had such a short time to rise in the air.

At the same time, the gun in his hand rang out.

The pistol was equipped with a muffler. The sound was very light, but it seemed like a huge thunder when it fell into Yang Hao's ears, because he was clearly sure that the gun's muzzle was aimed at Ye Mei.

He didn't see the middle-aged man who flew into the air and fell toward the rear. He knew very well the power of his brick, and the assassin who suddenly took action was dead.

His eyes turned directly to Ye Mei, but saw a bright red blood suddenly burst out from Ye Mei's chest. Ye Mei took a step back, his face was terrified and confused again. She looked down at her chest, and her body softened to the ground.

Yang Hao endured the intense pain in his thighs and rushed towards Ye Mei. He was dodging the middle-aged man just now, so he clearly saw Ye Mei's action of directly smashing the Kun bag in his hand at the middle-aged man.

If Ye Mei hadn't suddenly harassed the middle-aged man like this, the middle-aged man would have fired at least three shots at him. On the premise that he was shot in the leg, these three shots would probably still hit him, and might not have killed his life, but Yang Hao would never have been shot in the leg like he is now.

Yang Hao's eyes were already slightly red, not because of sadness, but because of anger.

The killer finally turned his gun and pointed at Ye Mei, but did not shoot immediately. It was obviously trying to Ye Mei to threaten him. Yang Hao's attack was already very fast, very unexpected, but after all, it was just a brick.

If Yang Hao had a gun in his hand, Yang Hao could hit the opponent's wrist and knock down the opponent's hand in an instant, but Yang Hao was unarmed, except for the half-piece of the brick that was temporarily grabbed from the ground.

Yang Hao rushed towards Ye Mei, and at the same time he had quickly swept around to see if the killer had other accomplices. However, judging from the fact that there were not many people around him, the situation where he was panicking and screaming while staying away from him, there should be no accomplices.

Yang Hao helped Ye Mei who was lying on the sidewalk, looked at it, and the bullet hit Ye Mei's chest, and blood was constantly pouring out of it. Her face was pale, with two points of fear in her eyes, but also a little inexplicable relief, as if she was relieved for Yang Hao's safety.

Yang Hao did not say nonsense, and stood up with Ye Mei in his arms. With a glance, he had already landed in a hospital next to the school ahead. This hospital is not a very famous hospital, but it is not very small. It is an affiliated hospital of a famous hospital.

Yang Hao hugged Ye Mei and rushed directly to the hospital. He was shot in the leg, and blood flowed. Every step he took was extremely painful. If an ordinary person was absolutely unable to walk, let alone running with a person in his arms. Although Yang Hao was many times stronger than an ordinary person, he was also a flesh and blood body after all. Every step he moved, blood would gush out from his wound, and at the same time, a heart-wrenching pain came from the wound.

The already sparse crowd around had already been frightened by the changes here, and some people even watched from afar and called the police with their mobile phones.

The people along the way rushed over as they saw Yang Hao's thighs were covered in blood, holding a beautiful woman with blood on her chest, with a hideous expression and hurriedly dodging.

"Ye Mei, hold on, there is the hospital ahead, we will arrive at the hospital right away."

Ye Mei looked at Yang Hao's red eyes, listened to Yang Hao's anxious words without any rocks, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Have I caused you trouble again..."

Yang Hao's red eyes suddenly felt a little sad, and a stream of things called tears filled his eyes instantly, as if they were about to stay. He shook his head hard and said, "No, you are very brave. You saved me just now. If you hadn't interfered with that killer, I would have been shot at least twice more on my body, and you saved my life."

There was a two-part blush on Ye Mei's face suddenly: "Are you saying true? Are you not lying to me?"

Yang Hao blinked hard, stopping the tears that were about to shed, and said loudly: "What I said is true, I didn't lie to you. You are really brave, braver than other girls I have ever seen!"

Ye Mei relaxed his slightly raised head a little, leaned against Yang Hao's arm, and a smile appeared on his face: "So, I didn't cause trouble for you, but helped you?"

"Yes." The tears in Yang Hao's eyes finally couldn't help but slid down his face.

He has experienced many dangers and witnessed many life and death. But today, in a peaceful city, an unarmed woman, facing a gun-carrying killer, did not panic and flee to the distance, but bravely smashed her with her own wallet.

A Kun Bao naturally could not hurt the gun-holder, but it disturbed his attention a little and bought a moment of time for his escape. How courage would it take to do so?

Didn't she know that the killer might take his anger on her and shoot her directly?

Didn't she know she might die?

She knew, but she still did it without hesitation.

Yang Hao has always been saving others and helping others, but today, at the most dangerous moment, it is a woman who stood up and risked her life to win time for him to escape, which has caused a huge impact in Yang Hao's heart.

Ye Mei breathed a light breath and raised her face slightly: "I finally have some effect."

Yang Hao didn't bother to scold Ye Mei for thinking this way, and shouted loudly: "Hold on, cheer up, the hospital will arrive soon."

Ye Mei looked at Yang Hao with an anxious face, and then looked down at his bloody chest. The smile on his face became two more sad: "If I die, will you remember me in the future?"

Yang Hao shouted loudly: "Don't think about it, you will be fine, you will be fine."

Ye Mei nodded, stretched out her hand hard, gently stroked Yang Hao's face, and wiped away the tears from Yang Hao's face: "Don't cry, we are friends, it's time to help each other, right?"

Yang Hao bit his lip and nodded hard, but tears inexplicably increased. Although there was severe pain on his legs, this pain was nothing compared to the pain in Yang Hao's heart.

The location of the accident was not far from the hospital. Yang Hao hugged Ye Mei and ran all the way, quickly arrived at the entrance of the hospital, and blood dripped all over the ground along the way.

"Doctor, doctor, save someone quickly. Someone has been shot and needs rescue!"

Yang Hao had just entered the hospital gate and rushed to the emergency center, and shouted loudly. The patients and nurses along the way made way for him. There was even a nurse running quickly, leading him to carry Ye Mei to the rescue room.

Two doctors arrived quickly, looking at Yang Hao's blood, Ye Mei in his arms was also pale and dying, his face changed, and at the same time he greeted the nurse behind: "Hurry up, prepare for rescue!"

The stretcher bed was quickly pushed out. Yang Hao placed Ye Mei on the hospital bed and said repeatedly: "Doctor, we encountered a gunman outside. She was shot in the chest. Please rescue her quickly and must save her."

The doctor stopped Yang Hao: "Let's rescue immediately, you can wait outside."

Ye Mei was quickly pushed into the rescue room. Yang Hao looked at the lights on the rescue room, his heart was in a mess. He sat on the chair outside the rescue room, gritted his teeth, and looked anxious.

A nurse came to Yang Hao: "You are the family of the injured, please come and register with us... Ah, your leg is also injured?"

Yang Hao raised his head and took a deep breath: "Well, I'm shot, it's nothing big, I'll go through the procedures with you."

The nurse quickly stopped Yang Hao: "Don't move, you've seen a lot of blood. I'll call you a doctor. By the way, you're hitting a gunshot wound, we'll follow the regulations..."

Yang Hao waved his hand, interrupted the nurse, took out his cell phone and said, "I know, I'll make a call now."

Yang Hao called Zhao Dahai, said a few simple words, then hung up and said, "You can follow the procedures."

The nurse nodded and walked away quickly. Soon a doctor came up and was about to take Yang Hao for the operation. Yang Hao stopped them and asked them to wait for a while, because Yang Hao was worried that there would be other killers. If Yang Hao entered the operating room and was given anesthetics, even if there was anesthesia and a killer broke in, Yang Hao would not have any resistance.

Although this possibility is not high, Yang Hao has to be careful.

A few minutes later, several policemen with live ammunition rushed into the hospital and headed straight to the rescue room. When they looked at Yang Hao, a policeman rushed over first: "Are you Mr. Yang Hao and Yang?"

Yang Hao nodded and said, "I am."

The policeman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We received a call from the police and then received instructions from the leader that from now on, we will be here to protect you and your companions' safety."

Yang Hao thanked with a heavy expression: "Okay, thank you, is anyone going to deal with the killer I beaten to death?"

The policeman nodded: "My colleague has passed."

Yang Hao then turned to look at the doctor next to him and nodded slightly: "It's time to have surgery, it's trouble."

The doctor was originally wary of Yang Hao, and even a little angry, because he was obviously shot and bleeding a lot. His injuries were not light, but he still did not cooperate with the medical treatment. Now, when Yang Hao talked to these policemen, he immediately understood that the identity of the young man in front of him was probably not simple. He called several policemen with live ammunition as guards, and the police spoke to him very respectfully. He quickly calmed down his original dissatisfaction and said politely: "Okay, please get on the cart."

Yang Hao obediently got on the cart, looked at the lights in the rescue room, and said to the policeman next to him: "Please, there is a result here, tell me immediately."
Chapter completed!