Flying Eagle City Chapter 139: Waiting for the news
Time is lost little by little, and he can tolerate the pain of the wound, but the wound has lost too much blood, which makes his will a little blurred. He knows that he can't wait any longer. If he waits for the other party to kill him, his life will be
Stay here
Thinking of the body lying on the ground, he stepped back slightly, and then walked out more than ten meters away and jumped up on the ground, and rushed toward a tree next to him. When he was leaping up, he heard a loud curse from a distance:
"Damn it! You fucked out before our bet started." Two gunshots rang out at the same time
He felt his legs numb in the air, and then a severe pain came into his brain, and he had already had a gunshot wound. If he had not been trained since childhood, his willpower had reached an incredible level and would have fainted long ago.
With a plop, his body slammed hard on the ground, and his eyes turned dark. He knew that it was impossible to leave alive today. If he was caught, he would die even worse without any hesitation. He raised his gun and tried to shoot himself in the head.
"Bang!" Another gunshot sounded, and the hand holding the gun suddenly lost consciousness, while the gun in his hand flew a few meters away with a "bang!" and fell to the ground.
A hard and cold thing was pressed on his head, "Boy! He is really good at it, but you found the wrong person this time."
Zhou Ping walked over with a calm look on his face, "Captain! I lost, you shot too quickly than me. If I were chasing this guy alone, he would have committed suicide."
Ye Tianming smiled: "No one can compete with me in speed, even that bastard Zhao Weidong is not good."
Zhou Ping thought about it, then nodded and said, "Indeed! At least 0, 3 seconds is less." In the eyes of ordinary people, even one second is a tiny difference, let alone 0, 3 seconds is just a number in the concept, but in some experts
In my eyes, life and death can be determined in these 0 or 3 seconds
Rowling was waiting anxiously. After half an hour, he saw Ye Tianming and Zhou Ping coming back. Zhou Ping's hands were like a chicken, carrying a man covered in blood. When Rowling saw them coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Jianhui, Chen Yang and others came back after Erfei was killed, so as not to have any accidents to see Zhou Ping throw the guy in his hand who had already vented more and had less ventilated on the ground, walked over and squatted down to check his right arm,
The snake's tattoo appeared in front of me, but this tattoo is a little different from the five they killed in the morning. This guy's tattoo is a skeleton in his mouth.
Ye Tianming looked at the tattoo, "This guy should have a high status in his organization."
Liu Jianhui shook his head, "Captain! It seems that it is impossible for us to know something from him."
Daeen poked his head and asked, "Why? He beat him if he didn't say it."
Ye Tianming smiled helplessly: "Little girl! You can't stop being so violent? You don't even look like a girl, and you don't even look at him and he's almost dead, so why do you ask?"
Zhou Ping said: "It should be that he was shot when he jumped up, and his body lost balance and fell, which made his injury worse."
Ye Tianming nodded, "Give him some fun, throw him on the street after going back, and then call the TV station, and wait to watch the news tomorrow morning."
"Why do this?" Rowling asked the others, and they were also surprised by Ye Tianming's approach.