Therefore, Kota Erishan felt his hands heavy and had no choice but to let go. Then he turned around and ran behind a car parked on the roadside more than 20 meters away. While running, he leaned sideways and shot behind him.
However, the effect of his shooting was even worse. He fired two shots, the most accurate one of which flew directly past Fu Hao, and the remaining one missed somewhere.
The previously injured Security Bureau agent did not hesitate even though he was hit. After all, the saying "because you will lose" is definitely a golden rule in this situation. After being shot, due to the body's adrenaline secretion when facing danger, it really didn't hurt for a moment and a half. He didn't even care about the injury. He moved to the side and took out the gun from his waist.
At this time, Fu Hao had already hit a passerby, and Erishan Kota let go, turned around, and was running diagonally forward. The security agent put away a shot. Hearing a snap, Kota Erishan stumbled, unable to control the inertia of his body. With a cry, he used a vicious dog move to grab the shit and fell to the ground. At the same time, Fu Hao's voice came again, shouting loudly: "Live! Live!"
This shout still had an effect, and none of the security agents fired. Fortunately, Kouta Erishan's fall was quite hard. After all, he was in his fifties. If he started running, he would be shot again, and the fall would be serious. The pistol had been thrown to the ground in front of him.
"Gun! Shoot first!" Fu Hao shouted as he and two agents from the Security Bureau rushed forward. And Kota Erishan was lying on the ground, struggling to get up and crawl forward. Yes, he was trying to reach his pistol that was lying on the ground. It's not that he still wants to fight back, but he knows that this situation is definitely over. So he was planning to commit suicide.
But he was shot, and it was very difficult to move. Therefore, it was Fu Hao who rushed up first and picked it up from the ground just before Kota Erishan was about to reach the gun. He put the gun on his waist and said, "Quick, get in the car first. Xiaolu, press on his wound and stop bleeding to death."
When the words fell, the car behind them had already driven beside them. Everyone lifted up Kouta Erisama who was still struggling. Fu Hao saw that he was still resisting and punched his head twice, knocking him unconscious. Several people took advantage of the situation and got him into the car.
The agent named Xiaolu and the agent with the injured arm were in the back seat, with Kota Erishan on one side and the other on the right. The car curtains had been drawn, and Xiaolu pulled off the sleeves of the still dizzy Erishan Kota, and first tied them tightly on his companion's arms to stop the bleeding.
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The companion thanked him and then said, "I don't know if this old devil is dead. I hope I won't kill him with this shot."
Xiaolu made Kota Erishan lean forward and lifted his clothes, revealing the wound. I saw a bullet hole in the opponent's lower back slightly to the left of the eye. He was bleeding out, so he held him down and said: "It should be fine. Treat him first when we get there. As long as it doesn't take long, he won't die. And this old devil has a good idea. If you shoot to the right again, If it's just half an inch off, his lumbar spine will be broken, and by then, he'll be paralyzed or even dead."
After they got in the car, the security agent responsible for responding had already started the car and drove forward without any delay. Not far away is a small intersection, turn right. A hundred or so meters later, there is another intersection, turn left. Then when you pass the intersection again, turn right.
After a few turns like this, the car was already out of the danger zone. In this way, after driving for about ten minutes, the car approached a small single-family courtyard from the back door. As soon as their car reached the back door, someone watching inside opened the door for them. The car also drove in smoothly.
After stopping in the yard, the gatekeeper just closed the door, but did not help them. He still stayed where he was, looking out from the crack in the door. Fu Hao and others got out of the car and got Kouta Erishan out of the car. Fu Hao said to the driver who drove them back: "Go and clean the car immediately. You don't need to worry about anything else. What should you do normally?" Whatever happens is fine.”
"Understood." The driver agreed and got into the car again. The Security Bureau agent guarding the door looked at the situation outside and pressed his hand down. There are pedestrians on the small street outside.
After Fu Hao and others raised their hands and feet to get Kota Erishan into the house, the Security Bureau agent guarding the door stared outside for a while again, then suddenly withdrew his hand and opened the door. When the driver saw this, he immediately drove out. As soon as he went out, the door was closed.
Fu Hao and the others worked together to get Kouta Erishan into the house. The kid was actually awake, but he was groaning in pain, but he didn't yell on the road. Maybe he knew that if he resisted or yelled again, he would definitely be beaten unconscious again. Fortunately, there was no resistance.
At this point, he entered the house. He laid Kota Erishan directly on his stomach and placed him on a table. The man named Xiaolu immediately took out a prepared medical kit from the back room. Of course, this box is just an ordinary suitcase, not the kind with the red cross mark on the battlefield. It's just that the medical supplies inside are more complete than a real medical kit.
Fu Hao wiped his hands with an alcohol cotton ball and said, "I used to be a doctor, but I haven't really practiced medicine for some years. Do you know why? It's all because of you." As he said that, he glanced at Kota Erishan. Then he pointed to the towel and said, "We didn't anesthetize him when he bit him."
Xiaolu took the towel, folded it a few times, put it near Erishan Kota's mouth and said, "Bite it yourself."
Kota Erishan didn't pretend to be strong, but hesitated a little, opened his mouth and bit the towel in his mouth. Fu Hao wiped his wound, exposed the bullet hole repeatedly, then disinfected it with a knife, opened the wound, and took out the bullet left inside. He humbly said before that his technique was unfamiliar, and that might be true, but now he doesn't have to worry about how big or deep the opening with the knife will be, which will cause more pain to the patient.
As long as you don't injure other blood vessels, and you can trouble yourself to sew him up again when the time comes, he will probably survive. Therefore, the whole process was over in less than five minutes.
