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571. The crisis in the hospital 8

"No! I ran up when I heard the gunshots.﹛ (~ o ​​~)y﹜The hospital is now in chaos, and everyone is running downstairs!" Liu Meng said with some complaints:

I was almost squeezed downstairs just now, and it took a long time to run up."

"I won't say more. Sending Ling Xintong out of the hospital first. It's no longer safe here! Those people may still be in the crowd, so be careful!" Zhuo Yifan said with a frown.

The five people followed the stairs and headed downstairs. There was no situation along the way. It was just that there were many people and it seemed a little crowded.

Zhuo Yifan protected Ling Xintong behind him, fearing that someone would secretly fire a cold gun. Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan knew that the other party just wanted to take her away, not to kill her, otherwise he would fire a cold gun.

It's really a headache!

The five people came to the first floor peacefully. At this time, there was a large group of people outside the building, all of whom were patients and nurses running down from the building.

"You take them away first! I have solved a person just now. I have to go and ask about the situation in person!" Zhuo Yifan handed Ling Shaoyu and Ling Xintong to the young man and said.

"Don't worry, uncle!" the young man nodded and agreed.

Ling Xintong seemed reluctant to leave Zhuo Yifan. Perhaps because she was frightened just now, she was very dependent on Zhuo Yifan and was unwilling to let go of Zhuo Yifan's hand.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but pat Ling Xintong's cold little hand and whispered: "Leave with him first. It's too unsafe here! I'll be distracted by you here! Be obedient, I'll go find you later!"

Ling Xintong let go of Zhuo Yifan's hand and was taken by the young man to a black Buick parked beside him.

"Let's go find that kid!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Ling Xintong leaving in the car before turning to Liu Meng.

The two returned to the building. At the stairs to the west, Xiaolong, who was knocked unconscious by Zhuo Yifan, was still lying quietly on the ground. In a panic, everyone obviously had no time to care about the lives and death of the people on the ground, and just cared about running for their own lives.

Zhuo Yifan and Liu Meng walked to Xiaolong and squatted down. Now he checked his body and confirmed that there were no other weapons before he woke Xiaolong up again.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Xiaolong opened his heavy eyelids, looked at the two completely strangers in front of him and asked in surprise. Then he remembered the incident that he had just been knocked out, and couldn't help but stare at him.

Eyes.

"You won't be fooled by me, are you?" Zhuo Yifan sneered and looked at Xiaolong, but stared at him with sharp eyes and asked, "Are you Ouyang Xinyan's people?"

Xiaolong looked at Zhuo Yifan, and a hint of fear and reluctance appeared in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"If you don't want to cooperate, I can only take you to one place and play with you slowly!" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer.

After hesitating for a while, Xiaolong said slowly: "Yes... we were sent by Mr. Ouyang! We just want to take away that Ling Xintong!"

"Where are those four accomplices now?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a frown.

Xiaolong heard this but couldn't answer for a long time.

"What? I refuse to say it?" Zhuo Yifan asked impatiently.

"No... the problem is that I really don't know! They just asked me to support me here. Now where they are going, I really don't know! Maybe they have retreated!" Xiaolong explained quickly with a bitter face.


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