Chapter 908

Listening to the footsteps behind him, LV Sizheng subconsciously hooked up his lips and said sarcastically: "should I sigh, is ginger still spicy?"

Lu sneered at the sky and said, "no, you should reflect. You haven't applied all the knowledge I taught you."

Lu Sizheng heard another smile, and his tone was tinged with a trace of calm: "is it?"

After hearing this, LV xiangtian twisted his eyebrows and felt that there was something wrong. Before he could think of something, he saw that LV Sizheng suddenly poked his head out of the back of the pillar and quickly retracted his head back.

During the whole process, he only raised his gun and fired once, which made everyone not react. Of course, the reason why everyone didn't react immediately was that he didn't shoot directly at some people, but at the chandelier on their head.

With a bang, the light bulb broke, and the fragments fell from the top of the head, making bursts of broken sound.

With the rupture of the light bulb, the dark light of the whole warehouse suddenly disappeared. It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Zhao Fulin looked at the dark warehouse, and his heart was a thump. No wonder... No wonder LV Sizheng specially met LV xiangtian at 8 p.m. for this reason!

The darkness in the warehouse makes Zhao Fulin return to three years ago in a flash. The darkness in her eyes makes her have the illusion that she can't tell what is the night.

In this moment, a small sound suddenly came from her ear. The sound was so familiar that Zhao Fulin was too surprised to avoid it.

At the critical moment, a weight quickly pressed on her body to avoid the shooting, but soon she heard a dull hum.

Zhao Fulin was stunned and soon woke up. She put her hand around the man who was lying on her. Her face was a little ugly: "Tingfeng, you..."

"I'm fine. I'll find a place to hide. There are snipers."

Zhao Fulin couldn't see Mu Tingfeng's injury clearly, and didn't know where Mu Tingfeng was injured. She was not seriously injured, and her face was a little pale, but she also knew that it was not the time to say this.

In such a dark place, the snipers were able to aim at them and shoot so accurately, obviously with some auxiliary sight. So now for them, the real enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. If they are not careful, they will not know how to die.

Under such circumstances, people hiding in the dark have an absolute advantage. As long as they want, people in the whole warehouse will become lambs to be slaughtered under their guns, and they can't escape.

Zhao Fulin picked up Mu Tingfeng and touched him by the faint moonlight. She remembered that there was a large cargo rack just to their left, which was more than enough to hide two people.

"Pay attention to the two o'clock position in the upper right corner, where the gun just came from." Mu Tingfeng lies on Zhao Fulin's shoulder and reminds her carefully.

Zhao Fulin nodded and carefully took him to other directions.

Hidden in the dark, the sniper Xu Shi sees that Zhao Fulin's side fails to strike. They are already on guard, so they turn the muzzle to other people in the warehouse. Or Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng don't feel that someone has fired at them after they go to the dead corner of the sniper's muzzle.

They stumbled to the back of the cargo rack, and occasionally heard a few cries from all directions. It was obvious that someone was accidentally shot again.

Zhao Fulin holds Mu Tingfeng and sits down. Although it's so dark around that he can't see the wound on his body clearly, Zhao Fulin feels the moist of his palm. It's... Mu Tingfeng's blood.

"Where? Where did it hurt? Tell me, where did it hurt? " The second time in Zhao's life that she was so flustered was when she heard that Lele had been kidnapped. The other time is now.

The heart plops, seems to be so stuck in the throat, a little bit more violent, it may jump out of the mouth, shaking uncontrollably, it is not particularly cold weather, but I feel like I am in the ice cellar, cold all over.

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. I've avoided the key. I just hurt my shoulder." Mu Tingfeng's voice was weak with a trace of excessive blood loss.

Zhao Fulin did not get comfort because of this. Although she was lucky to avoid the key point, if she lost too much blood, she might still be life-threatening.

"Where... Where... Tell me, where?"

Mu Tingfeng has no choice but to reach out and hold Zhao Fulin in his arms. Then he takes her hand and slowly puts it on his injured shoulder.

The blood on the shoulder is still flowing, Zhao Fulin just touched the warm blood, shaking even more.

"No, we have to stop the bleeding. We have to stop the bleeding immediately!" Zhao Fulin reached out to tear off a piece of cloth from her clothes. First, she tried to stop bleeding for mu Tingfeng. However, she was too nervous at this time. Her whole hand was shaking, and she failed to tear off the clothes after several attempts.

Seeing this, Mu Tingfeng took her hand again and said in a low voice: "Yulin, Yulin... Listen to me, calm down, calm down, you can, believe in yourself. Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. I'll be fine. I'll be fine. "

Mu Tingfeng's voice with a trace of coax, with a trace of comfort, Zhao Fulin gradually calmed down, not the kind of general calm, but a blank head, this left to Mu Tingfeng hemostasis consciousness of calm. Zhao Fulin smoothly tore off his clothes and wrapped the cloth around Mu Tingfeng's shoulder according to the method of emergency treatment for the wounded that he had learned in the police academy before.

In this way, the blood stopped, but it was also temporary. If they had no way to escape from this place quickly, Mu Tingfeng's hand was tied like this, and his blood was blocked, I'm afraid they would fall ill.

Feeling that the wound was no longer bleeding, Zhao Fulin seemed to pull a switch, and the whole person collapsed on the ground. Her heart was sour. She wanted to cry for the first time. If Mu Tingfeng had an accident like this, she didn't dare to think what would happen to her.

"Yulin, I'm fine."

Or such indifferent calm tone, but let Zhao Fulin's heart fear in a flash into full of anger, this person... This person is always so indifferent, always so don't cherish themselves, obviously is a cold to the extreme, but always do some crazy things for themselves.

"You fool, fool, can you come at that time? That's a bullet, a bullet! Who do you think you are? Does Da Luo immortal say that your body is made of steel, even if you are hit by a bullet, nothing will happen? "