Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 20

A person walked out of the shadow of the color steel shed in front, and the dim street lamp reflected a long figure, reaching Lin Yue's toes.

The shadow is jumping gently, it is not the light source flashing, it is the steel pipe in the hand of the masked man in front of him gently tapping his palm.

Bad visitor...

Road robbery?Or retaliation?

This thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly he heard the abnormal sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air behind him. His eyes swept down, and flashed to the right side in the direction of the shadow's shaking. After shaving, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, the neck was chilly, and the hairs stood up.

It's a knife!

The other party wants his life!
Before he could pull the gun in his waist, he grabbed the attacker's knife-wielding wrist, turned around and raised his leg, kneeling up.

Snapped!
The people behind groaned in pain, but did not let go of the hand holding the knife.

Just as Lin Yue was about to repeat the action just now, the wind was blowing in front of him.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and the whole person drilled into the arms of the person holding the knife, letting the first person beat him.

Boohoo!

The steel pipe hit the ground heavily, splashing two pieces of gravel, which seemed to be quite heavy.

At this time, a faint smell of alcohol drifted from behind him, thinking that it was the man with the knife who drank the wine.

Lin Yue snorted coldly, leaned his back and butt back, his waist sank slightly, grabbed the wrist of the man with the knife with both hands, all the strength from the soles of his feet all the way up, exploded at the back waist and two wrists, and pulled the man with the knife in between. The man behind him carried his shoulders and fell heavily on the concrete pavement.

cough!
The man spit out a mouthful of gastric juice, and his body twisted slightly on the ground, feeling the bones in his back fall apart.

Lin Yue completed a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, and before he could catch his breath, he heard a squeak, and the blocker's steel pipe fell head-on.

He could only let go of the hand holding the knife holder's wrist, then rolled to the side, dodged the steel pipe and slammed into the body, knocking the enemy to the ground, taking the opportunity to punch down and smashing hard in the face.

There were many black dots splashing under the moonlight, a feeling of wetness and warmth came from the back of the fist, and the blood was dripping down drop by drop.

Just as he straightened up and was about to continue his attack, he suddenly saw a figure shaking under the light pole in front of him.

third person?

This idea was born in my mind, and a strong sense of crisis climbed into my heart.

That pose... not good, it's a gun.

Between the lights and flint, he didn't have time to think, his body fell to the side, rolling several times in a row.

The ground was cold and uneven, and it felt uncomfortable, but it was not important compared to Xiaoming.

Bang, bang, bang.

Puffs of dust rose up, bullets hit the concrete road, and the gangster holding the steel pipe was so frightened that he hugged his head and curled up his limbs, not daring to move.

Lin Yue got up when he rolled to the trash can and was about to pull out the pistol on his waist when he heard a strange noise on the left side.

The left arm was cold, followed by a needle-like pain.

In the face of danger to his life, he didn't have time to check his injuries. When the knife holder's second attack came, he reacted quickly. Endured the pain, he knocked out his left arm and hit the criminal's arm with force. The shining blade was less than an inch in front of his face. After blowing, the strong wind took his hair and blew his skin slightly numb.

At this moment, he held the enemy's knife-wielding hand in his right hand and pushed it forward. With a pop, the knife sank deeply into the place just below the man's left shoulder, followed by a roar of pain.

Seeing that the other party was in pain and retreating, Lin Yue took a step forward with the idea of ​​taking advantage of his illness to kill him. Who would want to fire two consecutive gunshots, and the surface of the trash can was filled with sparks and bangs.

He quickly retracted, pulled out the pistol on his waist, took a deep breath and turned back to attack.

bang, bang, bang...

After firing several shots in a row to suppress the opponent's arrogance, Lin Yue looked to the right side of his body and found that the knife holder and the person carrying the steel pipe had already fled a certain distance from the alley.

He turned the muzzle and fired two shots, but because it was too dark, he missed the target. He was about to change his position and shoot again when the enemy behind the streetlight in front shot him a few more times, forcing him back to the back of the trash can.

In the end, the two criminals got into the alley and disappeared, and the people on the street lamp also followed the footsteps of their companions and evacuated.

Lin Yue paused behind the trash can for a moment before sticking out his upper body with the gun in his hand. After confirming that there was no danger, he stood up slowly, spit on the ground, and looked at his numb left arm by the light of the street lamp, and found that there was a lot of blood.

It was really dangerous just now. If it hadn't penetrated into Tony, who is very capable of fighting in the plot, the body would have killed the two gangsters long ago.

crackle crackle...

Tread...  

Suddenly hearing a sound behind him, he quickly turned around and pointed his gun at the figure in front of the alley: "Who?"

"Tony?"

It's Ash's voice!

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his tense spirit: "Ah Xiang, why are you here?"

He put the gun off the safety and put it back on his waist, and walked to the position where Axiang was standing.

"When I went back to the next room, I heard gunshots in the alley. I was worried about your accident, so I came to have a look."

"You still dare to come out knowing that it was a gunshot, don't you die?"

Ah Xiang didn't answer his words. He saw the blood on Lin Yue's left arm through the light coming from the main street, and his face couldn't help changing: "Are you injured?"

"A little skin injury, it's fine."

"You said you're fine after so much blood. Come with me. There are dressings in the room upstairs." Ah Xiang's mind was on the wound. go.

After a while, the two came upstairs. She first used scissors to cut the sleeves of his shirt, wiped the wound around the wound with a tissue, and then went to the bathroom to repeatedly wash the blood and dirt in the middle for him, and then took him to the innermost room. Get out the first aid kit.

Iodophor, medical alcohol, erythromycin ointment, absorbent cotton balls, gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs, cold granules...

Household medicines are neatly arranged in boxes with white lids and blue backgrounds.

Ah Xiang first disinfected the wound with iodophor, and then used tweezers to hold a absorbent cotton ball dipped in medical alcohol and smear it on the nearby area. Her movements were gentle, careful, and skilled.

hiss……

"Be patient."

"You often bandage wounds? You are so skilled."

"I went to health school when I was a teenager, but I gave up after a while and came to Bangkok with my mother to open a small shop."

"Oh."

While helping him apply erythromycin ointment, Ah Xiang asked casually, "What happened just now?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the guy who stole Mr. Yan's gold is hiding among those who came to the bar today."

Ah Xiang was stunned for a while, the strength of his subordinates was not well grasped, and Lin Yue gasped in pain.

"Slow down, it hurts."

"I'm sorry, I lost my mind." She put the erythromycin ointment back in the first aid kit, and took out the gauze in the corner: "Are you saying that Mr. Yan has a traitor?"

(End of this chapter)