Shu Zhiqiang led people to Baiqi to destroy the factory, but he did not expect to be surrounded by hundreds of villagers.

Just as they were preparing to retreat, someone among the villagers shot at Zhang Wenmo and the others.

The brother who was following Zhang Wenmo was shot immediately and fell to the ground.

"Oh shit!!"

Zhang Wenmo was so angry that he fired the rifle at the group of villagers.

Naturally, the other brothers would not hold back. More than a dozen guns fired out large amounts of sand bombs at the crowd.

"Village Chief! Old Yinzi was shot!!"

"Village Chief, Lao Mumu was also shot!!"

Although there are hundreds of villagers in this group, most of them are armed with hoes and shovels.

Under such dense bullets from Zhang Wenmo and others, they did not dare to get too close.

And they only had a sandblaster and a few shotguns in their hands, and not many bullets.

So when several villagers were shot, they panicked instantly.

“Damn it! We can’t go any further;

This group of people has too many guns and bullets. Who caused the plague? "

"Back, back, back...go back quickly!!"

The village chiefs were also afraid of death, so they began to call all the villagers to move back.

Zhang Wenmo was a little jealous and kept chasing and shooting at the group of people.

"Old Mo! Come back to me!!"

Shu Zhiqiang's scolding came, forcing Zhang Wenmo to stop his pursuit.

"First check if your brother is okay, and then send him to the hospital!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenmo and others immediately turned around and surrounded the brother who had just fallen.

After examination, it was discovered that the other party's abdomen was bleeding continuously.

"Dong Shu, Brother Duck was shot in the abdomen!"

"Get in the car quickly and take him to the hospital!!"

Zhang Wenmo and others did not hesitate and directly moved the shot brother into the car.

In order to give each other enough space, many people crowded into three other cars.

The four vans quickly turned around and drove towards the county town, leaving only a mess...

Not long after they left, the surrounding villagers slowly revealed their heads again.

After sending several villagers who were shot to the village clinic, several people in charge came to the cannery in fear.

They first came to the warehouse, and their faces instantly turned pale when they looked at the dilapidated door.

When they ran inside and saw the mess on the ground, everyone collapsed on the ground.

"It's over! It's over! How much money will this cost our town?"

While crying and shouting, one of them suddenly thought of something.

"No! Canning equipment!!"

He yelled, then stood up and ran out of the warehouse.

Seeing this, several other people followed suit.

They quickly arrived at the production workshop and turned on the lights.

Looking at the traces of bullets visible to the naked eye on the equipment, their faces turned a little whiter.

Don't break down, don't break down...

They kept mumbling in their hearts, and then turned on the switch on the side anxiously.

"Zizzizi...bang!!"

I saw a short-circuit spark on the device, and then it exploded with a bang! !

Several village chiefs rolled their eyes and fainted on the ground.

At this moment they understood that Baiqi Cannery was gone.

…………

On the other side, Shu Zhiqiang's four vans were speeding towards the county seat.

In the car, Zhang Wenmo took off his shirt, cut it into pieces and wrapped it around the "duck"'s belly.

Although I don't know if it is useful, it is better than watching it bleed all the time.

Duck' grabbed Zhang Wenmo's hand, shook his head and said, "Brother Mo, I feel like I'm fine!"

"I know you're okay!"

Zhang Wenmo nodded and said in a deep voice: "You have rough skin and thick flesh, and bullets can't penetrate it at all."

"But it won't work if the bullet stays stuck in the flesh, so we still have to go to the hospital to get the bullet and stitches!"

Hearing this, the brothers around him all laughed, and 'Duck' also grinned.

He nodded and said, "Then I won't say anything until the bullet is taken out."

Zhang Wenmo hummed, patted the back of the other person's hand and said, "Don't worry, Brother Mo won't let anything happen to you."

After saying that, he shouted to the driver: "Drive faster!!"

Since it was a rural road and it was night, there was not a single person or car on the road.

So the four vans drove very quickly and arrived at the County Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in about half an hour.

Zhang Wenmo and another brother immediately carried the duck out and went straight to the hospital.

"Doctor! Doctor! Help..."

"Doctor! Where is the doctor! Help me quickly..."

As everyone shouted, the doctor on duty soon ran over.

He glanced at the 'duck' and then called to the nurse to push the gurney over.

The doctor checked the other party's injuries, and then said to Zhang Wenmo: "Gunshot wound?"

Zhang Wenmo nodded immediately and said, "Yes! I accidentally misfired while hunting."

The doctor frowned, and it was difficult to tell whether what the other party said was true or false.

However, he didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the nurse and said, "Push him into the treatment room!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenmo was shocked and asked quickly: "Doctor, why are you going to the treatment room?"

"My brother is so seriously injured, why don't we give him surgery?"

"It's so heavy, it's just a bullet from a sand blaster, and it didn't hit the internal organs." The doctor rolled his eyes at him and explained.

“At first glance, you can tell that the distance is far, so the injury is not serious;

Wait outside, take out the bullet and sew two stitches. "

"Isn't the injury serious?"

Zhang Wenmo scratched his scalp in embarrassment, pointed at the 'duck' and said, "Then take it out for him quickly."

Uh……

The 'duck' also laughed when he heard this, and was very touched by Zhang Wenmo's concern.

Soon, the other party was treating the wound in the treatment room, and Zhang Wenmo turned around and came to Shu Zhiqiang.

He said: "Dong Shu, there's nothing wrong with him."

"It's fine as long as everything is fine, but the recuperation fee cannot be reduced." Shu Zhiqiang nodded and said lightly.

Zhang Wenmo felt warm in his heart, nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shu, I understand."

Shu Zhiqiang hummed, handed over some money and said, "Leave two brothers to take care of me, and the others will continue to follow me."

It's still early, and the people and factories that should handle it haven't finished processing it yet.

"Dr. Shu, I have money!" Zhang Wenmo is not short of money now, so he doesn't want to accept Shu Zhiqiang's money.

Shu Zhiqiang's eyes widened and he scolded: "Why, you don't like my money anymore?"

"Don't dare!" Zhang Wenmo felt warm in his heart. After accepting the money, he handed it over to the two brothers.

After arranging the follow-up affairs, the remaining brothers got into the van one after another.

As the van Shu Zhiqiang was sitting in started to move, other vans immediately followed.

Next, they were going to Wenzhen Cannery, which was about the same distance from Baiqi.

By the time they arrived at their destination, it was already ten o'clock in the evening...

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