I Only Want to Farm Chapter 166: Warlord
"If you don't want to die, don't move." A cold and hoarse voice rose and fell in his ears.
Wooden warehouse AND a man.
Oh, this is the chaotic period of the Republic of China, and Shanghai’s beach is even more undercurrent. Many people have guns in their hands, and it is not uncommon to kill people in dark alleys. It’s just that these things have nothing to do with ordinary people selling scallion noodles. That's all.
But there is something to do today—could it be that the main mission line branch line was opened in advance?
It's only been a few days!
A few thoughts passed through Qin Yu's mind, but he obediently opened the door and led this person into the house, then carefully locked the door.
Just a few breaths after locking the door, she heard people coming from both ends of the alley, as if the two ends of the alley were blocked and surrounded.
Although the other party deliberately suppressed the silence, she still heard it. She didn't speak, and the person standing behind her with a wooden warehouse against him also didn't speak.
"Missing?"
"Follow right?"
"Probably not, maybe he is hiding."
"That's the few..."
The leader turned his head to look at the one beside him. In fact, there was only a door between them and Qin Yu.
The residents here are all ordinary people, not afraid of any background, they searched when they went in, so they didn't think much about it at all, but when they were about to go in, a person suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Boss, I'm afraid it's not very good. Convenient."
"What do you mean?"
"The business of this noodle shop is very good. I just saw people from the Security Department eating the duck head in it."
“…..”
Qin Yu silently gave her Qin's duck head a thumbs up.
No matter how powerful the background is, no one dares to openly search the houses where the guards of the Security Department are, unless it is driven by a large enough profit purpose, and it is enough to pay the price of tearing face with the positive officials.
Silent for a while, the leader waved his hand, and the group withdrew, but they would obviously wander around, waiting for the people from the security department to leave before searching and tracking.
As soon as they withdrew, Qin Yu said, "They're gone, you can go too..."
"They're nearby." The man's voice became even colder, like a knife.
"Then what do you want?" Qin Yu deliberately pretended to be trembling and frightened. The latter didn't respond, but his breathing seemed to be...
Weakened.
Qin Yu felt the weight coming from his back before he could wait for the man's answer.
This person is dizzy! It fell directly on top of her.
Fuck! The worst has come!
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Qin Yu has a keen sense of smell, and has already smelled the **** smell on this person's body, but he doesn't know what kind of wound it is. Now that he looks at it, it's clear—it's Mu Cang's wound.
This situation is bad.
The one who can move the wooden warehouse is likely to be related to the unique revolutionary struggle of this era, or it is the struggle between the secret agents of various countries, anyway, she is not yet able to provoke it.
But here he is.
The question is, should we throw the man out of the alley and let him be found, or fish him into the house for treatment?
If you throw it casually, you are afraid that the people behind the scenes will investigate and kill him, and you are also afraid that the people behind him will investigate and seek revenge, and even more afraid that he will not die.
If it is saved, it is a problem to deal with the aftermath, and I am afraid that this person will pester him and cause trouble.
So... Qin Yu reached out to pick up the man, brought him into the house, went up to the second floor, then went downstairs to carefully clean up the blood, and then returned to the second floor. The way to deal with gunshot wounds is not good Difficult, but before that, she took a quick look at the man, then went downstairs to call Zhang Fo.
Nowadays, there are more people eating marinated food and drinking alcohol, and less people eating noodles. Zhang Fu washed his hands and came to the back room. When he saw Qin Yu's expression, something happened. He followed up the stairs to the second floor... /
As soon as he saw a man lying on the ground, Zhang Fo's first reaction was: "Are you elope?"
Qin Yu: "..."
What kind of position does this old man have in his mind for her, and he still wants to elope.
When Qin Yu explained the situation just now, Zhang Fo frowned, "How do you judge?"
Is this a test for her?
Qin Yu glanced at the man on the ground, "1.85 meters, in his twenties, good-looking, rich in family...."
Zhang Fo: "Wait, you only observe these?"
What is this?
"Isn't this the point of a woman's intuitive observation of a man? It seems that the first observation of a man to a woman must be the face, chest, waist, legs, buttocks..."
Zhang Fo's face turned black instantly.
Ah, forget that this is an old school from the period of the Republic of China, Qin Yu hurriedly stopped, "These are what others said, it's too vulgar... Anyway, this person is from a warlord background."
Zhang Fo snorted coldly, "How can you see that?"
Qin Yu bent down and lifted the man's clothes directly to reveal his belly. She tapped it with her fingers and said, "Six pack abs means you are good at training. Your fingers are slender and have calluses. They are regular grippers." The habit of using wooden warehouses cannot be developed overnight, but in this big Shanghai who is handsome, rich and often trains and can play with wooden warehouses, he must have a background of warlords.”
Zhang Fo did not refute, but said calmly: "Are you going to save him?"
"The warlord is a force on the surface. If you don't save him, if he dies, he will be investigated. We two masters and apprentices can only run away, but you are the master, you have the final say."
Zhang Fo glanced at the man on the ground and said, "Are you sure that you will be able to treat the wooden warehouse injury within two hours?"
Those superintendents down there are only here not long ago~IndoMTL.com~ and probably still have two or three hours of fuss.
As soon as they leave, those people outside the alley will come to search.
"Half an hour is enough, make sure he doesn't die, and he can leave on his own after waking up, but it's best if he has support, and those people can find him..."
Zhang Fo nodded: "I'll take care of this, deal with him and throw him on the roof, let's see if his life is serious."
Anyway, as long as it doesn't rain, it's fine.
After that, he tore off the watch on the man's wrist.
Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say, "It's a good thing, you can sell it for a lot of money...."
This is a famous Swiss watch, so expensive!
But after being stared at by Zhang Fo, he immediately withdrew his eyes and said solemnly: "Wash your hands in the golden basin, don't pick up lost things on the road, good citizens of the country..."
Zhang Fo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and left with a smile.
Qin Yu is a modern person. After establishing a master-student relationship with Zhang Fo, she did not regard herself as an outsider. In addition to the high-intensity training, she bought a set of medical equipment and some medicines early on, which can be regarded as a waste of money. , but I didn't expect to use it on a warlord son before I used it.
In E-2345, she was afraid of death and learned how to deal with wooden warehouse injuries. It can be summed up in 5 points.
1. Expand the wound and clean the skin edge. 2. Expose the wound tract and resect the necrotic and devitalized tissue. 3 Remove foreign objects. 4. The treatment of special tissues, such as the treatment of severed nerves and blood vessels, fractures, etc. 5 Drainage and suturing the wound.
The place is shabby, so it is definitely not possible to be so meticulous. It is probably good to deal with it without leaving any major problems.
It took half an hour to get it done.
Then she moved the person to the top floor. The top floor was dark and empty, but the top floors of the rooms were connected. Qin Yu used his skill to secretly carry the person several buildings away. The roof of the top floor of a large hotel put people down.