Chapter seven hundred and twentieth eight wounded stunner
"Didn't I tell you not to follow me?" Chang Ziniang stood up angrily, with Zhang Yang noisy beside her. Of course she couldn't attack the police officer at the foot of the mountain with peace of mind.
"I'm helping you." Zhang Yang tied his shoelaces and stood up. He stared at Chang Ziniang's shoulder, which was still bleeding with bloodshot eyes, and frowned. He had to find a way to help her treat the wound, otherwise,
Her wound is likely to be inflamed. "I don't want you to fire a shot like this and be arrested by the police."
"I want you to take care of it!" Chang Ziniang glared at Zhang Yang hatefully, leaned against the slope, thought for a while, and walked straight down the mountain with the sniper rifle in hand.
"Where are you going?" Zhang Yang saw her going down the mountain openly like this. Although it was getting late, she was just a living target as she walked like this.
"You didn't want me to kill the police, so of course I surrendered."
"Surrender?" Zhang Yang frowned, as Chang Ziniang, how could she possibly do such a thing.
He hurriedly followed her, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.
"What? You don't worry if I surrender?" Seeing him following closely, Chang Ziniang turned around and asked with an impatient sneer.
"Are you really going to surrender?"
"Otherwise, what else can you do if you look at me like this?" Chang Ziniang glanced at her injured shoulder with a self-deprecating look.
"You're lying!" Zhang Yang stared at those slightly desperate beautiful eyes and quickly saw a clue. She was either bent on death, or she might want to find the person behind the rock.
Chang Ziniang didn't answer his words. After looking at Zhang Yang, she still held the sniper rifle in one hand and walked slowly down the mountain.
"What is your relationship with Chang Nu?" Zhang Yang had already confirmed the identity of the man behind the stone from the police channel, and he couldn't help but feel confused.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang saw Chang Ziniang's body trembling slightly, but she quickly returned to normal and continued walking down the mountain.
"Is he your relative?"
"Are you taking too much care?" Chang Ziniang took a breath and asked coldly. The blood from the wound on her shoulder had not stopped. She already felt that her body was floating, and she didn't know what it was.
It was not because of too much blood loss, but I already felt a little dizzy.
"Of course I have to take care of it, because you saved me!"
"Hmph. That's not my intention. If you want to thank me, go and thank Bingbing!" Chang Ziniang stood for a moment and continued walking down.
"Wang Ziniang, if you really want to surrender, fine. Just give me the sniper rifle and the sidearms you carry."
Chang Ziniang stopped, turned around, and stared at Zhang Yang: "How do you know my name is Wang Ziniang?"
Zhang Yang took a breath and sat directly on the ridge: "This is why I want to save you."
"What do you mean?" Chang Ziniang tightened her pink fist slightly.
"Tell me first, what is your relationship with Yin Lan."
"How do you know her? Have you investigated me?" Chang Ziniang's face became extremely ugly. She had never told anyone the secret that Wang Ziniang was Chang Ziniang. Including Yin Lan and Cai Bing, so she was extremely confused about Zhang Yang.
He would know, and he had not returned to the capital for a long, long time. How did Zhang Yang know about her relationship with Yin Lan?
"I would like to investigate you. Unfortunately, there is very little information about you in the world. Cai Bing and Yin Lan only know one layer of your identity. They don't know each other. Chang Ziniang is Wang Ziniang. Wang Ziniang is
Chang Ziniang."
Zhang Yang looked at the wound on her shoulder, paused, and said tentatively, "Shall I help you stop the bleeding first?"
"This little injury won't kill anyone. I want to know, how did you know that I am Wang Ziniang?"
"It's very simple..." Zhang Yang wanted to say that he saw Yin Lan's photo, but suddenly thought of whether this would bring trouble to Yin Lan, and hurriedly stopped.
"What's wrong? How about a simple method?"
"That day, there was a guy in the bar who went to cause trouble. I happened to be drinking there, so I helped him out. Later, I overheard your bartender accidentally mentioning your name, and the image he painted was very similar to yours.
I paid special attention to it, so I tried to get your photo and asked them if they knew you..."
"Why do you have a picture of me?"
"Don't forget, you have been in and out of the Imperial Palace Hotel many times. It is not difficult to get your photos."
"Even if you know that I am Wang Ziniang, so what, please stop meddling in my affairs." Chang Ziniang did not doubt Zhang Yang's words, because Zhang Yang made it reasonable.
"Of course it does matter. First, you have helped me many times. If I receive a drop of kindness from others, I must repay it with a spring. I must repay your kindness; second, you are Cai Bing.
My friend, Cai Bing is also my friend, and I don’t want anything to happen to her friend; thirdly, Yin Lan and I are now... very, very good friends, so whether you are Cai Ziniang or Wang Ziniang, I can’t just sit back and watch.
.”
Chang Ziniang stared at Zhang Yang for a while, then stuck out her tongue and licked her interfering lips. Before she could speak, Zhang Yang removed the automatic water suction device from behind, cleaned the nozzle and handed it to her.
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Chang Ziniang frowned and looked at the mouthpiece, hesitated for a moment, then took it, took a few sips, and threw it to Zhang Yang.
"Okay, since you are so nosy, I will give you a chance." After drinking a few water, her energy seemed to have recovered a lot.
"Tell me, what can I do to help you?"
"Don't you know the man behind the stone? Please help me confirm what his current condition is."
"You mean Chang Nu?" Zhang Yang thought to himself, she really had a close relationship with Chang Nu, otherwise she wouldn't be so concerned about his life and death.
Chang Ziniang nodded.
"He... shot himself. However, his life and death are unknown. The ambulance has already driven in from outside." The news Zhang Yang received confirmed that Chang Nu was dead. He shot himself twice in the head. Even the Great Luo Immortal could not bear it.
Rescue would not come, but he was afraid that if he told Chang Ziniang the truth, if there was any relationship between them, she would inevitably do something impulsive again if she got emotional.
"Aren't you going to help me?" Chang Ziniang stared at Zhang Yang, paused and said slowly, "Okay, I want you to take me to see him."
"Um..." Zhang Yang frowned and took her over. Wouldn't that be throwing himself into a trap?
"Why, didn't you say you wanted to help me, but you couldn't even look at him?"
Zhang Yang frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "Okay. But you have to follow my instructions, and you must first agree to my three requests."
"What request?"
"First, you can't bring any weapons down there!"
Chang Ziniang smiled faintly and threw the Type 85 sniper rifle aside. She looked at Zhang Yang and handed the dagger and a self-defense pistol to Zhang Yang.
"Is this okay?"
"There is another condition. After you get there, no matter what you see, don't get excited or make a sound."
"Why?"
"It's simple, because you have to pretend to be my teammate." Zhang Yang stared at her and said calmly. "Only in this way can I help you, but if you reveal your identity, naturally I will be unlucky too."
Hearing this, Chang Ziniang hesitated for a while, and after a while, she frowned: "Okay, what's the other condition?"
"The last condition." Zhang Yang looked at her shoulder and said softly, "You must let me stop your bleeding first."
Chang Ziniang gave Zhang Yang a fierce look but said nothing.
"If you don't agree to my promise, take a look at the current sky for yourself. In a while, you won't be able to see anything clearly. When the police and forensic doctors come to clean up the scene, I can't guarantee that you will still be able to see him in the future.
"
Hearing this, Chang Ziniang couldn't help but droop her eyelids, then looked at the darkened sky, and finally nodded: "Then hurry up."
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. After explaining to Pan Ningning on the channel, he looked at Chang Ziniang's wounds, thought for a moment, took off his body armor, used it as a cushion, and let her lean on it.
Her wound was a penetrating wound, and the bullet passed through close to her collarbone and penetrated her.
It's really hard to understand how she still has such tenacity and can hold on until now.
Fortunately, it was a penetrating wound. Otherwise, if the sniper bullet had stayed inside, it would have probably caused inflammation and ulceration of the wound. However, even so, such a wound may cause problems if it is not sent to the hospital quickly.
But for now, we can only help her stop the bleeding and then fix the wound.
Zhang Yang didn't have any worries anymore. He took the dagger and cut open her leather jacket, revealing the snow-white skin underneath.
Ziniang's breasts were very big, and she obviously didn't wear a bra with steel rings. Therefore, as soon as her clothes ripped open, her right breast swelled out, as if it would squeeze out of the gap at any time.
In addition to the bloody smell of the wound, Zhang Yang even smelled a faint scent of milk.
After struggling for a day, Zhang Yang suddenly saw a bloody and erotic scene, and he actually had a slight reaction below.
But he quickly became alert and took out the disinfectant, hemostatic medicine, triangle towel, and bandages from the multifunctional bag behind him. After cleaning her wound carefully, he applied the hemostatic medicine and tied the bandage.
She took out the aluminum alloy fixation frame and fixed her chest and back to prevent her from over-moving and straining again.
"Relax a little, it's a bit stuffy." Chang Ziniang didn't say a word from beginning to end. It wasn't until Zhang Yang clamped her chest and back to secure the binding that she whispered.
Zhang Yang took a look and found out that it might be because her breasts were too big and he had tied them a little tight, causing her chest to feel tight. After thinking about it, he had to remove the fixed frame: "Who made you grow so well? Okay, I'll help."
You can dismantle it, but don’t do it when you get excited."
Chang Ziniang glared at him fiercely: "You touched me a lot just now. How does my chest feel?"
Her beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, revealing an expression that was half-smile but not a smile. It was a pair of standard charming peach blossom eyes. For a moment, she seemed to have returned to that night, the night when she leaned at the door and asked Zhang Yang if he wanted to have sex.
Like Yin Lan, she is the kind of one-in-a-million beauty, and when Chang Ziniang becomes coquettish, she is even worse than Yin Lan. (To be continued)