Charming Dancer [Entertainment]

Qiao Yi'an was startled, before he could react, Mu Yan had already dragged him to the window, lifted him up and turned him out with his hand, trying to throw him off the window sill, but luckily their window was open today, However, I wipe the second floor! ! !Although there is something like a sunshade underground to cushion it, and it is not too high, and he is agile, so there should be no problem, but...

Before Qiao Yi'an had time to bring up his instinctive reaction, Mu Yan threw him off the stairs, slammed heavily on the parasol, and fell directly onto the tables and chairs below. Qiao Yi'an only had time to adjust his posture slightly, and his whole waist hit The feeling of being on the table made him feel short of breath.

Before he had time to understand why, there was a gunshot on the second floor, and there was a "bang", Qiao Yi'an shrank his eyes. He often travels to various countries, and there are always some countries that can't help guns. As a man, he is also curious to see He's been fumbling around, and he's not bad at shooting, and knows all too well what the sound means.

"Mu Yan!" Qiao Yi'an yelled.

There was another gunshot, and Qiao Yi'an shrank his eyes. Regardless of the pain in his body, he wanted to climb down and rush into the house.

A bloody man rolled down from the window sill and fell heavily on the ground, the parasol had been smashed by him.

"Mu Yan..." Qiao Yi'an stopped and looked at him dumbfounded. The next moment, he rushed over, pulled him up, and dragged him to the eaves to prevent the people above from shooting again.

"Go!" Mu Yan covered the muzzle of the gun on his chest with one hand, and tightly held a gun with the other hand. It was snatched from the opponent's hand. He took two shots before grabbing it abruptly. He jumped directly from the building, but the opponent's combat power was not lost at all. From the corner of his eyes, he even saw him take out the awl from the toolbox. He had no doubt that this person wanted to stab him to death with the awl.

"Let's go..." Mu Yan insisted, when the other party went downstairs, with Qiao Yi'an's physical strength and no offensive weapons around him, he might not be able to deal with the mercenary.

Qiao Yi'an took the gun in Mu Yan's hand, dragged him up and carried him on his back, and walked along the eaves towards the back door. The other party may not be familiar with the situation of his house, and this is also a chance for them to escape. Moreover, He has a gun now, but the other party doesn't!

Although Qiao Yi'an is only interested in guns, he still knows how to shoot. The hit rate is not bad among amateur players, but it is not enough for professional players.

What's more, he didn't have any slippers anymore. He just walked barefoot on the floor with uneven patterns.

But he took it for granted. The other party is obviously familiar with the structure of his house. Qiao Yi'an stabilized the figure of the person on his back with one hand, and pointed the gun at the corner where the other party appeared. Standing behind the house, if he had known This person will come along the back, and he will go through the main entrance.

"Come out!" Qiao Yi'an said coldly, if he had just been faster and shot when he saw him, would he have been able to hit him?

Qiao Yi'an stared at the corner where the other party appeared with a cold face, he was afraid that he would come out again, and he was afraid that he would not come out.

"Go... hurry..." Mu Yan lay on his back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, it was because of damage to internal organs, Qiao Yi'an closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and held back Anxiety and fear, although very scary, but if you don't find a doctor quickly, Mu Yan will really die.

Qiao Yi'an stepped out of the safe house, and ran towards the door of the backyard. Sure enough, there was a sound behind him. Qiao Yi'an quickly turned around and raised his hand to shoot. It didn't matter if he was hit or not. , It is already the limit to be able to hold a gun.

The gunfire flashed, and the other party disappeared again. Qiao Yi'an backed away from the house with Mu Yan on his back, and ran towards the grove. Looking at the person on his body, compared to the threat behind him, this issue seems to be not worth mentioning to him, indeed it is not worth mentioning, he didn't realize that his feet had started to bleed.

Fast, faster ...

Mu Yan needs a doctor. He can feel the warm liquid coming out of the people on his body, staining the clothes on his back, making him more flustered, and even a little panicked. In the past, he knew the general direction of the road. In order to find the crowd and find the doctor, he had to.

The branch hit his face, and the road under his feet became more and more difficult. Qiao Yi'an didn't know that the road he walked actually left a trail of blood, and most of the bloodstains on his own feet belonged to Mu Yan.

In fact, it is a small forest, but it is only urban greening, so the scope is not large at all. Qiao Yi'an ran fast, holding a gun stubbornly in his hand, but after a while, he rushed out of the woods and rushed directly to a place. On a road with heavy traffic.

But the road and the greenery were separated by green railings. Qiao Yi'an was in a mess, covered in blood, and rushed over barefoot, scaring a group of passers-by.

"Please, call an ambulance for me. The person on my body is seriously injured. He's about to die! He's about to die..." Qiao Yi'an burst into tears, but Mu Yan didn't respond at all. He looked calm, but his mind was completely empty, and he didn't dare to think about it.

In the woods behind him, a figure flashed by, but then faded away silently.

There are more and more crowds on the side of the road. Some people have already called the police and looked for an ambulance, and some people helped to pick Mu Yan from Qiao Yi'an and carried him to the sidewalk by the side of the road. Where did the blood come from?

Qiao Yi'an also turned over from the railing in a hurry, with many small dead branches stuck on the soles of his feet, and suddenly stepped on a flat and hard brick. It was the red marks and stains scratched by the branches, and he was so embarrassed that no one recognized him for a while.

"Muyan?" a passerby exclaimed.

Mu Yan has been lying on Qiao Yi'an's shoulder, so his face is still clean except for the blood around his mouth, and the whole face is still very recognizable.

Qiao Yi'an turned a deaf ear, knelt and climbed forward, tears rolled down, and moved to Mu Yan's side, covering the wound on his chest with trembling hands, and kept saying: "I beg you, help me!" Help me, he is injured, he was shot, who will help him with the wound? Please..."

"Let go first, let me do it!" There is always such a coincidence among the passers-by that there will be a nurse or a doctor, Qiao Yi'an hurriedly stepped aside, and sat there kneeling, the wound on the sole of the foot looked a little shocking, while still talking non-stop Tested Mu Yan's breathing, "Will he die? Save him, please...why is he not breathing, why! Why is he not breathing?!"

"Calm down!" Someone pulled Qiao Yi'an, who had become a little crazy after testing Mu Yan's breathing.

"Where's the doctor?! Doctor! Ambulance!" Qiao Yi'an struggled and cried out.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm breathing a little now." Someone stepped forward to test Mu Yan's breath, "It's very weak, but there is."

Only then did Qiao Yi'an calm down a little, and quickly pushed away the person who was holding him, and went forward to test him. His whole body was in pain, and his weak breath could indeed be ignored.

"Qiao Yi'an..." After confirming Mu Yan's identity, the passer-by girl's first reaction was to see the boy who recited Mu Yan. It's not a boy. It's Mu Yan's rumored boyfriend who is making a fuss. Qiao Yi'an!

"My God! Is that a real gun?!" Someone finally began to suspect that the gun Qiao Yi'an took out was not a toy at all.

"Call the police, call the police quickly..." Passers-by subconsciously dodged a little bit of the railing, and scanned their eyes carefully, as if to make sure that there was no longer a man with a gun covered in blood.

When the police cars and ambulances arrived, both Mu Yan and Qiao Yi'an had been surrounded by dense crowds for a while, the main road was blocked, and the sound of cell phones taking pictures kept ringing, and many people were holding hands. They all held up their mobile phones, Qiao Yi'an seemed ignorant, surrounded by the crowd, kept testing Mu Yan's weak breathing with his hands, tears rolling down drop by drop.

Fortunately, after the first aid boy stopped the bleeding and dealt with it, Mu Yan moved slightly, and he could clearly feel his breathing. Otherwise, Qiao Yi'an would not have remained calm at this moment, and could still kneel and sit there, unlike just now As if insane.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me go, the police!" With the help of the police, the nurse was able to rush away from the crowd.

"Give me a hand, and lift him up!" The doctor checked Mu Yan's wound on the spot, and after confirming that all possible first aid had been done, he directly covered Mu Yan's mouth and nose with an oxygen mask, and said.

"Is there anything wrong with him?! Will he... ah..." Qiao Yi'an stood up abruptly, and his feet softened again.

"You're injured too, don't stand up, someone give you a hug!" The ambulance rushed back, Qiao Yi'an's foot was just a flesh wound, as long as he didn't squeeze it, everything would be fine.

"I'm coming, I'm coming..." The crowd began to surge.

In the end, the police comrades took up the responsibility, carried the man directly into the ambulance, and sent him away with Mu Yan.

A bright bloodstain was left on the ground, and several policemen were dealing with the following matters. Because Qiao Yi'an didn't say that anyone was chasing them at all, the police didn't go to the grove to look for them, but first asked for support to check their home.

The ambulance came and left quickly, and passers-by finally had time to check their heated mobile phones, to check if there were any exciting episodes recorded, and to see if they could post them on Moments. Sell ​​your own videos to gossip magazines and the like.

Shu Lang almost broke a teacup when he received a call from a friend in the police station.