Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

"Secondly," Zhai Ying's deep eyes flashed coldly, "you must ask me to participate in the business. Since it is about making money, I have to participate."

"The first and the second were defeated, I'm leaving."

Li Meng was ready to go home and think carefully about what means to use to thwart or deal with Zhai Ying.

Seeing that Li Meng was not making progress, Zhai Ying was about to say harsh words, "I say Li Meng, don't push yourself too far. Although you have made money now, it is not easy for you to make a long journey. Be careful."

Li Meng didn't hear what the other party was saying.

She seemed to find someone inside the dilapidated building opposite.

That person...

No, no, no, is that the black muzzle?

At first, Li Meng thought she was blinded. She paid no attention to what Zhai Ying said at this moment. She took out her big brother and reflected the light with the screen. The sunlight was refracted and formed a sharp white light.

The light rippled for a moment, and then stopped on the face of the black figure. Before Li Meng could see clearly who it was, a woman's mysterious sixth sense told her that there would be danger next.

As for Zhai Ying, he saw that Li Meng had completely ignored him and had no intention of talking to him, so he blocked Li Meng with his body.

"Get down, get down quickly."

It was too late, but it was too soon. Even though Li Meng pushed Zhai Ying to the ground, there was still a dull sound from the dilapidated second floor in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhai Ying let out a miserable groan.

Bang bang bang, white traces appeared on the ground.

At the same time, Li Mengren had dragged the dying Zhai Ying and hid in a nearby house. The ground was a mess and black, but Zhai Ying's blood was as red as a painting.

"Li Meng, you...are you looking for someone to assassinate me?" Zhai Ying did not feel severe pain, or rather, before the severe pain came, she only felt a slight burning.

The voice was strange yet familiar.

For a moment, Li dreamed of Wang Jianjun.

There are 7 rounds of ammunition in the shell gun, and it is conservatively estimated that 6 rounds are gone.

Zhai Ying never dreamed that in broad daylight...he would be attacked unexpectedly.

"Li Meng," the pain came belatedly. At this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, his cheeks tightened, and he stared at Li Meng in pain, "I'm going to die, please help."

He tried to stop the gushing blood with his hands.

But to no avail.

The fear of death makes all living beings equal. This old bird who has dominated the shopping mall for many years looks like a frost-beaten eggplant today. He is exhausted, curled up in pain, and looks at Li Meng sadly.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Li Meng looked at the injured location. According to medical explanations, the bullet should have perfectly avoided the internal organs. But what really worried Li Meng at this moment was Wang Jianjun's second sneak attack.

"Lie down and don't move." She looked at him calmly, "I have to go take a look."

This is an order.

The dying patient must obey.

Li Meng tiptoed to the ruins and looked outside. The sound before had obviously attracted nearby residents. Outside, there was a tall middle-aged man looking around curiously. He seemed to be wondering what the specific sound was.

There was no one on the second floor opposite, and Wang Jianjun seemed to have fled. Li Meng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and threw the self-defense items into the trash.

The man noticed something in a daze, and hurriedly backed away, asking at the same time: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Li Menggu said to him, "Someone is injured, gunshot wound. Please help save his life."

That man was also very kind-hearted. Hearing what Li Meng said, he did not hesitate. He entered the ruins in a few moments and saw Wang Jianjun who was covered in blood and had fainted in the dilapidated house.

"He was shot. Someone is assassinating us. Please help us. Contact 120."

"Ah," the man was confused. He looked down at Zhai Ying, who was dying in a pool of blood. He saw that the other person was a young man. From his appearance, he didn't seem to be a heinous person. He asked, "What are you doing? Who have you offended? , they want to be silenced.”

Li Meng shook his head, "I don't know, please, human life is at stake."

The elder nodded, "Don't move his position, I'll contact him right away."

The man came home, and a moment later, he came like lightning. He had some cloth and a flashlight in his hand. He walked in from the ruins in a few steps, and carefully squatted down next to the "corpse", "Are you dead? I called the police, and I also contacted the ambulance, but I'm afraid it won't come for a while. We are in a demolition area, so it's relatively remote, so we have to wait a little longer."

Li Meng was secretly worried.

She knew how it was possible to stop the bleeding with this floral cloth. She was in the best condition for surgery now, and once Zhai Ying completely passed out, he would go into shock.

Not to mention being sent to the hospital at that time, even if the medicine king Sun Simiao fell from the sky, he could only do nothing. In this case, Li Meng could only take risks.

Judging from the current situation, she still has a chance of winning.

The man was also anxious, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

"How about I take him to a nearby health center? How about that? Comrade, you are so good. Who have you offended? They will silence you."

"How can we tell clearly at this moment?" Li Meng approached the half-dead Zhai Ying and patted his cheek. "Wake up, you can't sleep, or you will die. Zhai Ying, please open your eyes. "

Amidst Li Meng's oppressive shouts, Zhai Ying gradually opened his eyes.

He just looked at Li Meng, his breathing was so rapid.

Li Meng motioned to the man to lift his body up a little, and then she said: "Zhai Ying, how are you doing now? Can you still hear what I say?"

Zhai Ying nodded with difficulty, his face as white as paper, and he grabbed Li Meng's hand with force.

Just like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, seeing that Zhai Ying still reacted, Li Meng said: "There are two ways to go. The first is, you continue to wait, but it is dark now and it is relatively remote here. We have already You're looking for an ambulance, but you don't know when it will come back. Every minute and second is dangerous for you, you know what I mean."

Zhai Ying nodded silently, as if he understood what Li Meng said.

"What about the second one?"

As soon as he spoke, blood foamed out of his mouth and his voice was muffled.

Li Meng's tone was calm, "Secondly, let me take out the shrapnel here, disinfect and bandage you first, and then wait for them to come and disinfect and treat the wound for a second time. What do you think?"

In other words, this is a desperate solution.

The hope in Zhai Ying's eyes was gone. He lost focus and looked at the empty sky opposite. Finally, he nodded silently.

Of course Zhai Ying is also worried that Li Meng will kill himself at this critical moment.

But he had no choice.

He looked at the hurried figures opposite and said, "This one, five hundred yuan."