Ye Ruan looked at him, and the corners of her lips curved into a innocent and harmless arc, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll give you this chance. Now go inside and ask for a private room for me."

While she was speaking, a hand was already on Zhuo Shenyu's shoulder.

Zhuo Shenyu was in pain and bared his teeth unconsciously, what did this woman eat to grow up, and she was so strong.

Even if he has never practiced, he is still in order to maintain his figure and exercise for a long time. Under her hands, he actually has a feeling that he is just a little chicken.

It's no wonder that Hongmao and the others didn't have the strength to fight back under her hands that day.

He just wanted to be courteous in front of Ye Ruan just now, but now he is forced to help her.

Only at this moment did Zhuo Shenyu look at the black man beside Ye Ruan who seemed to melt into the night. His attention was focused on Ye Ruan just now. When he didn't notice the man, he didn't realize it.

Now that he noticed the man, he only felt a moment of panic. The aura emanating from the man was really terrifying, and the evil spirit in that body was really like the king of **** in hell.

The last man who made him feel so terrifying was Gu Chen!

Then I saw the sticky blood dripping from the man on the ground, and the man's body was almost soaked with blood, but he was still tall and straight.

Zhuo Shenyu swallowed his saliva subconsciously and said, "Miss Ye, if your friend's current situation goes to KTV and is seen by others, he will probably attract the police.

I have a small house nearby that is vacant, why don't you go to my place? "

"Let's go!" Before Ye Ruan spoke, the man had already made a decision.

Zhuo Shenyu's house is in a high-end community not far from Beijing University. He said it was a small house, but it was actually a large flat floor of more than 200 square meters.

As soon as the man entered the house, he was so weak that he almost collapsed.

But after just that moment, he restrained the dizziness caused by the blood loss, and sat on the leather sofa, placing the Desert Eagle in his hand where he could reach it by raising his hand.

He then began to examine his injuries.

He was shot in the shoulder blade and in the left calf. In addition to the two gunshot wounds, there were many scars from close-quarters combat.

In particular, there was a long cut from a military knife on the back. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. If the wound were deeper, it would have been fatal.

The man raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Shenyu, with a wheat-colored face, clear outlines, and a pair of dark eyes, without a trace of emotion, "Is there a medicine box?"

When Zhuo Shenyu saw the wound on the man's body, his legs that were already weak were so soft that he almost collapsed. Now that he heard the man asking him, he quickly swallowed and nodded, "Yes. There are...!"

As he spoke, he was already hurriedly looking for the medical kit.

A young master like him naturally can't remember where the medicine boxes are in each of his houses, so after rummaging for a while, he took out the medicine box and raised it in front of the man tremblingly, " Here, the medicine kit you want."

After the man took the medicine box, he took out the medical supplies he could use and put them on the coffee table. Finally, he took out a military knife from his waist and started spraying alcohol to disinfect it.

At this time, Ye Ruan took a scalpel and handed it over, "Use this."

The man took a deep look at the scalpel, looked at her again, and took it.

Immediately afterwards, the man sterilized the scalpel and made a cross on the gunshot wound. Ye Ruan handed over the sterilized tweezers in a timely manner. This time, the man took it without any hesitation, and clipped out the residue in his body. 's warhead.

Then, the bleeding was stopped, disinfected, and bandaged without a trace of expression on the face.

The whole movement was as smooth as if it wasn't his own body at all.

Ye Ruan didn't react when he watched it. After all, these skills were only basic operations when they were training.

But Zhuo Shenyu felt uncomfortable watching him next to him. He felt that the man was too scary, and he saw the **** blood on the gunshot wound on the man's leg, only to feel a tumbling in his stomach.

After the man had dealt with all the wounds on his body that he could deal with himself, a pair of deep eyes looked at Ye Ruan, "Little girl, the injury on my back, please trouble you."

Ye Ruan took the scalpel back from his hand, took it in his hand, and looked at the man, "Aren't you afraid that I will wipe your neck while you're not paying attention?"

When the man dealt with the wound just now, although there was no expression on his face, he was a human being, not a machine that couldn't feel pain. Because of the pain, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Hearing Ye Ruan's words, he looked up at her and said firmly, "You won't!"

Ye Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly, and her subsequent movements were completed in one go, and another bullet with blood was thrown into the trash can in the living room.

Then, Ye Ruan stopped the bleeding, disinfected, and bandaged the man without showing any expression on his face, and sutured the long knife on the man's back by the way.

When the man felt that Ye Ruan was sewing the wound on his back, he finally spoke again and asked, "Do you carry surgical sutures with you?"

"Yeah!" Ye Ruan replied lightly, without any extra explanation.

"you are a doctor?"

"No!" Ye Ruan agreed while stitching up the man's wound, "Hobby."

The man didn't speak any more. After Ye Ruan had finished treating his wound, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to take a nap. He couldn't tell whether he fell asleep or not.

Ye Ruan couldn't understand what the man meant anyway. She sat on the sofa in the farthest corner from the man, and closed her eyes to rest.

In the whole room, only Zhuo Shenyu, the owner of the house, was left standing in the living room at a loss, so nervous that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Now he really doubted whether he had feces in his head before, and even knowing that Ye Ruan's skills were good enough to bring down more than a dozen of Hong Mao and the others by himself, he still fascinated her idea.

The two people in his house now, one is a ruthless man who can take bullets for himself without anaesthetic, and the other is a ruthless man who stabs others neatly and neatly, he doesn't even know Will he be able to get out of the house alive?

Perhaps, he should think about when his body will be found if he is killed in this house.