Zhao Qiang ran with Jiang Qingyan on her back. Jiang Qingyan could walk by herself, but Zhao Qiang felt that she would walk faster if she carried her on her back.

I wanted to defend there just now, but the enemy has heavy weapons, so I can't stay in that position, so I won't go to death.

Zhao Qiang's running speed is indeed very fast, and his position is very awkward, as if he has eyes behind him, and the five or six chasing soldiers behind him can't hit him.

"What do you like me?" Jiang Qingyan said in Zhao Qiang's ear: "Why do you like me?"

"If you like it, there is no reason!" Zhao Qiang said: "I, Zhao Qiang, haven't liked any girl in the past 30 years except you!"

"Tell me!" Jiang Qingyan said again.

Zhao Qiang said: "I don't know!"

"Tell me quickly!"

Zhao Qiang said: "I will tell you when you and I fast into the coffin!"

"rogue!"

This was a curse, but she didn't look angry at all. On the contrary, she was very happy. It was just what Jiang Qingyan wanted. She was thinking that if she could go out alive, there would be nothing wrong with this person in this life.

I, Jiang Qingyan, is not a lady of everyone, and being with the gangster seems to be doomed by God.

Zhao Qiang ran a few hundred meters away from the villa with her back on his back. No one came after him. Zhao Qiang knew that Zhang Feng or Hui Meizi had come and hid in a small hole in the grass.

"Huhu..."

Finally he could sit down and rest, Zhao Qiangqiang exhaled.

"You, how are you?" Jiang Qingyan asked.

The distance between the two is very close, and each other can feel each other's breathing, but they don't want to experience this now.

"I'm fine!" Zhao Qiang was pretending to be strong.

In fact, he lost too much blood, his face was pale, and his body was shaking.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Let me see!"

"No, no, a little injury!" Zhao Qiang said, "We can go out in a while. Now the gunshots are getting less and less. When Fengzi eliminates them, we will go out. It's okay, hey, you still It’s good to be alive...a little injury, nothing, nothing..."

Zhao Qiang fell down before finishing talking.

"Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang..."

Jiang Qingyan screamed softly, and tears came out again. She unbuttoned Zhao Qiang's coat. All the clothes were soaked in blood and slimy. The gunshot wound on Zhao Qiang's shoulder was still bleeding. Jiang Qingyan tore the clothes into strips. Then he tied the wound, barely able to stop the blood.

There are five or six wounds on his back, and there are small shrapnel stuck in the wounds, and he can't move.

"Why, why, why do you want to save me, you can leave alone, are you going to die?" Jiang Qingyan finally cried, with a very low voice: "Why do you want this?"

Jiang Qingyan picked up the gun on the ground and said, "You wait, I'll call someone, and I'll be back soon..."

She went out as soon as she said. There were still sporadic gunshots in the distance. Jiang Qingyan didn't find any enemies nearby.

"Emiko, Emiko..." Jiang Qingyan called and ran inside.

Soon she saw Zhang Feng and others. Before she could speak, Zhang Feng asked, "Where is Zhao Qiang?"

"He, he, hurry, over there, over there..."

Jiang Qingyan was right to let Zhao Qiang run out and call people there. First, Zhao Qiang's wound was not moving; second, if he encountered an enemy, he would finish playing.

Zhang Feng didn't wait for her to finish saying, "Hurry up and lead the way..."

...

"Woo, why don't you wake up yet?"

"I'm sorry before, but I hurt you..."

"Are you still blaming me..."

"Don't you like me? Wake up soon. If you don't wake up, I will go with the black man..."

...

Zhao Qiang heard such a sound in a daze, as if it were in a dream, and it seemed to be real, but it couldn't move, it seemed to be fake...

This is a dream!

"Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang..."

He heard people calling himself constantly, but Zhao Qiang wanted to get up but couldn't move, and he didn't know if it was real or in a dream.

He didn't know anything in his daze.

Zhao Qiang was lying on the hospital bed and Jiang Qingyan was sitting there to take care of her. She said a lot, and tears kept falling.

Now the door of the ward opened and someone came in.

"Secretary Jiang, the two strong sons haven't woke up yet?"

Jiang Qingyan stood up and wiped her tears and said: "President Zhang, he, he hasn't woken up yet!"

Followed by Zhuo Chaoyun, Jiang Qingyan said hello: "President Zhuo!"

Zhuo Chaoyun nodded and said nothing.

"Well, the doctor said he's fine, but he hasn't woke up yet..." Zhang Feng said.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Yes, I know!"

"Then he will trouble you to take care of it!" Zhang Feng said.

"No trouble, no trouble..."

Zhang Feng went out.

Outside the corridor.

"It's been the third day. I didn't expect Zhao Qiang's injury to be so severe!" Zhuo Chaoyun said.

Zhang Feng said: "The doctor has just said that it was originally a gunshot wound. The small wound on the back is negligible. However, due to excessive blood loss and the body has to perform vigorous exercises after the injury, the blood supply to the head is insufficient. The worst result of hypoxia is to become a vegetable!"

"It's not that serious, right?" Zhuo Chaoyun was surprised.

Zhang Feng said: "I was careless this time. I didn't expect Frederick to have so many reinforcements, and their resistance was very firm!"

"Indeed, Holder was also seriously injured, and only two of his people are alive..."

Zhang Feng said: "Without Emiko, the situation might be worse."

"Yes, she wiped out most of the enemies!"

Zhuo Chaoyun looked at Emiko who was sitting motionless in the chair at the end of the corridor.

"The second strong son has a strong desire to survive, and he will be fine!" Zhang Feng said.

"I hope so!"

Zhang Feng said again: "And he still has something to gain, right?"

"Hehe, at this time you still have the thought of joking!" Zhuo Chaoyun said angrily.

Zhang Feng said: "It's just injured. As long as he is still alive, he will be fine. If Secretary Jiang takes care of him, he will definitely wake up."

Zhuo Chaoyun nodded.

In fact, Zhang Feng said that he was very guilty, because he was careless, or he was too self-righteous. The cause was him, and he had to bear the greatest responsibility.

Zhuo Chaoyun said: "Don't take things seriously what your uncle said in the morning. He is like that. In fact, he really cares about us."

"I know!"

"When will you return home?" Zhuo Chaoyun asked.

Due to Zhao Qiang's injury, the original plan had to be changed. Zhang Feng said, "We will wait until the second strong son wakes up!"

"it is good!"

"The matter here has come to an end, let Chaoguang take care of the rest, and kill all the disobedient!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

Seeing the murderous aura on Zhang Feng, Zhuo Chaoyun couldn't help but trembled. He was really angry. If he was tough on Frederick this time, it would be much simpler. If you are obedient, just keep it. Kill.

Maybe he will use a tough attitude in the face of such things in the future.

Zhuo Chaoyun said: "Chaoguang is okay, and Iveli will help!"

Zhang Feng nodded, Zhang Feng was a little indifferent to Yves.

"Oh, yes, there was news from Alfonso yesterday that he wanted to see you!" Zhuo Chaoyun said.

"Don't bother him!"

"I also think so, it won't work without putting pressure on him!"