When Ma Tao and An Ruo helped Gao Han return to the No. 3 minibus, the first thing they did was to let Gao Han lie down on the carriage bed.
"what happened?"
Looking at Gao Han, who was angry and pale, Ma Tao quickly asked the reason.
"He hit me in the lower back with something, and I couldn't use my strength. That person... named Yan... is a qigong master."
Gao Han, who was lying on the carriage bed, glanced at him and tried his best to answer.
Ma Tao was shocked. Gao Han himself is a person who is proficient in qigong. Even facing a monster like Marshall, he could not be injured like this. He could be injured like this without anyone noticing. Doesn't that mean that the opponent is quite scary? .
"asshole!"
Ma Tao slammed the edge of the bed, looked at the motionless man standing in front of the iron door on the screen, and suppressed his urge to blast him.
"It's okay... I just need to recuperate. That guy named Yan... is merciful and won't kill me in one go. You go drive and let's go in quickly."
After Gao Han finished speaking weakly, he turned his face and said nothing.
"Sooner or later I will help you get your place back."
Ma Tao knew that Party B was in a weak position now and would definitely not be able to force it. It would suffer a great loss. At the moment, he could only comfort Gao Han and turn around to drive.
Gao Han slowly closed his eyes and didn't take it seriously.
"ready to go"
After making a notification with his watch, Ma Tao started the minibus.
"Pfft~"
Unexpectedly, the engine of minibus No. 3 had just started when a soft sound came from behind, followed by An Ruo's exclamation: "Brother Tao! Sister Han...she vomited blood!"
Ma Tao was horrified and had no time to think about it. He turned around and looked at Gao Han. He saw Gao Han lying on the lathe with blood on his chest and bloodshot eyes. His expression was struggling, and he was obviously suffering from great pain.
"Quick! Send her into the recovery treatment device!"
He didn't expect Gao Han's injury to be so serious, which frightened Ma Tao.
"Ah good…"
An Ruo was so frightened that she hurriedly began to unbutton Gao Han's tight-fitting tactical clothes. In a few clicks, she unbuttoned her chest to reveal a piece of snow-white skin.
"I'm going to change cars with Sister R."
Don't look at anything inappropriate, Ma Tao quickly tilted his head.
"Sister R...can't use...therapeutic device"
Hearing Ma Tao's words, Gao Han struggled to open her eyes again. She didn't pay attention to his gaze, and looked directly at him.
Indeed, the recovery equipment in Tank No. 3 has only been used twice, once to treat the girl Zhang Shuang, and the other time by Ma Tao. Only Gao Han, Ma Tao, and Xiao Jinzi have actually operated it, and before that, Su Lan In the past, but now.
It would be even more inappropriate to let An Ruo stand aside and be controlled by Xiao Jinzi. The only one left is Ma Tao.
Ma Tao also knew the current situation. Unless Gao Han entered the treatment equipment, her life would be in danger. It was obvious that she had suffered internal injuries and could not be delayed.
“Unreasonable”
After saying that, Ma Tao turned around to turn on the recovery treatment device and adjust the equipment, leaving Anruo alone to take off his clothes.
Soon, Ma Tao adjusted the instrument. On the other side, An Ruo had also taken off Gao Han's clothes, leaving only a thin layer of underwear wrapped around him. At this time, Gao Han was lying motionless on the lathe. From the trembling temples between her brows, we could tell that the pain had not diminished.
Ma Tao, who was not squinting, reached out to pick up Gao Han and gently put her on the platform of the recovery equipment, and then began to connect the oxygen line. When he lowered his head, Gao Han had completely passed out and lay there motionless.
"Come and watch me operate."
Ma Tao closed the door of the treatment device, and then said to An Ruo, who was standing aside and didn't know what to do.
"okay"
Nodding, An Ruo quickly stood next to Ma Tao and carefully learned how to operate these devices.
In fact, there is a set of procedures for the use of any instrument. The methods are almost the same. You only need to remember a few values and parameters. After Ma Tao actually operated it, An Ruo barely remembered some. Regarding this, Ma Tao did not. What to say, saving Gao Han is more important now, and there is no time to explain to her, so I can only wait until I have the opportunity to talk about it later.
Glancing at Gao Han who was already immersed in the light blue recovery solution cabin, Ma Tao checked all the values again, confirmed that everything was in order, and then said to An Ruo next to him, "During Gao Han's recovery period, on the 3rd You drive the car”
An Ruo nodded again in confusion, and agreed.
Regarding this decision, Xiao Jinzi didn't say much, and Ma Tao immediately got off the tank and walked straight to the No. 1 tank.
Anruo's comprehension is not high, her physical strength is poor, and her courage is not good enough. Fortunately, she is diligent and conscientious and works hard at everything. Then the stupid bird will fly first. Ma Tao's purpose of leaving her to drive alone is to exercise her independence. , which can exercise her confidence even more.
Ma Tao, who got out of the minibus, glanced at Mr. Yan who had not left yet. There was a trace of deliberately concealed anger in his eyes, but he still didn't say a word. This bastard seriously injured Gao Han, and he was waiting to see what happened. lively.
When he climbed into the chariot and was about to close the hatch, Ma Tao glanced at Sickle, who was looking at him in confusion, thought for a moment, and then said, "Brother Dao, please get in the car with me."
Sickle was stunned for a moment, then nodded, agreed, and followed into the tank's cabin.
Mr. Yan knew his own methods very well, and he knew even more about the propriety of his hands. Although it was not fatal, it would definitely make a person cultivate for a long time, but he did not expect that Ma Tao and his group actually had the recovery skills that were not very common in the world. If he knew about the instrument, he would definitely seize this set of equipment even if he gave up the reputation of Shura Hall today.
When Ma Tao returned to the No. 1 tank, he changed seats with his sister and sat on the driver's seat again.
"How is Gao Han?"
My sister, who had switched to the passenger seat, asked worriedly when she saw Ma Tao's dark face.
"She is in the recovery machine now, I think she should be fine."
Ma Tao pondered for a while and then started the chariot.
"Is it the red-haired woman? What's wrong with her?"
There were only two seats for the driver and passenger in the carriage. Of course, there was also a simple rest bed. However, Sickle did not sit on it. Instead, he held the nearest armrest and stood behind. When he heard Ma Tao and what should be his sister After the woman had a conversation, she realized that something had happened.
"Nothing, just a little thing"
Ma Tao glanced sideways at the sickle, started the chariot and set off.
Seeing their motorcade start, Mr. Yan, who always kept a smile, turned around and walked into the iron gate first, and the dozen or so elite guards who followed him also left together.
"Farewell to Mr. Yan"
The frightened Sangxiong watched Mr. Yan get on a special armored personnel carrier. After being escorted away by many guards, he let out a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead, which was already dripping with sweat.
After Mr. Yan left, Ma Tao's motorcade also entered the iron gate. Sang Xiong squinted and watched the three chariots slowly drive in, not knowing what he was thinking.
Inside the iron gate is a passage built with a reinforced concrete structure. There are no guards, and it extends straight downward. There are rows of light tubes on both sides. Electricity in this world is very precious. Large nuclear power plants will be destroyed by Noah. The ones that can survive are all small. It is simply impossible to operate the entire city or base. Except for some necessary equipment, ordinary people are not allowed to use electricity at all. Even so, the electricity is still not enough, so the channel The lights inside were also dim, barely able to illuminate the ground. The three tanks turned on their lighting equipment one after another, and then the road ahead was illuminated.
After traveling for a certain distance, the convoy passed the second iron gate, followed by the third. A total of more than 500 meters passed through six iron gates before everyone arrived at the underground parking lot of Shura Palace Black Market. At this time, they The height from the ground is definitely more than thirty meters.
This distance may not seem like much, but it is the best and most suitable underground level for survival. It is too shallow, not to mention the low safety factor, and it is simply unbearable for people in winter. It is too deep, and it is close to the forest underground layer, not to mention humid, and water seepage. The most annoying thing is that Ma Tao in car No. 1 can now see that there are water seepage points in many places in this huge parking lot. How deep it is is unknown.
The underground parking lot they were in was not small. The number of vehicles parked there was diverse and numerous. Looking at it, there were dozens of them. They found a similar place and parked three cars side by side. in a row.
"We're here. You can enter the Shura Palace black market by going up the stairs on the side. Brother Ma, if there's nothing else, let's... leave first."
As soon as the vehicle parked, Sickle, who had been standing behind, looked around at Ma Tao and his sister, and asked cautiously.
"Wait a minute"
Sickle turned around and was about to leave when Ma Tao called out to him.
"Well? Brother Ma, do you have anything else to do?"
When Xiandao looked back, Ma Tao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had already unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. He felt in his pocket and took out a handful of G without looking at it, and put it directly in his hand.
"I know you advanced money to us before, but I don't know how much. This is all I have in my pocket. I'll give it all to you."
When the sickle was given to the mourning bear G, Ma Tao in the car saw it. Besides, it is a rule that you have to pay money to enter the black market. It is the same everywhere. The head tax is the fundamental guarantee for the operation of the black market and cannot be cancelled.
"This...how can I be so embarrassed? I..."
Some of the sickles with tears in their eyes were very moved when they saw the amount of nearly 50 G in their hands. They opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, just a little money. By the way, that Mr. Yan, do you know him well?"
Ma Tao does not ask for anything. Ma Tao does have some selfish intentions in giving the 50G. Firstly, it is to thank him, and secondly, he hopes to get some authentic information. If it is someone who is not familiar with Xu, he may not be able to get the 50G. Real and useful news.
"Mr. Yan"
Sickle looked at Ma Tao and saw that his expression was a little solemn. He didn't understand what was going on, but he still told Ma Tao without reservation everything he knew about Mr. Yan.
"This Mr. Yan is the number two figure in the entire Shura Hall. He is in charge of all the armed forces of the Shura Hall. He is very mysterious. In his early years, he was the deputy captain of a certain team. He was very brave and good at fighting. But no one has ever seen this Mr. Yan fight. It is said that his own fighting ability is unpredictable. However, I heard some time ago that his woman had some conflicts with others, and Mr. Yan personally killed a group of guys who didn't know the heights of the world. This incident was quite sensational at the time. , that’s all I know.”
Sickle thought carefully to see if he had missed anything before confirming.
"He has a woman?"
After hearing the news, Ma Tao thought, maybe he wanted to take revenge on Gao Han and really start with his woman. Although it was a bit disgraceful, it was better than nothing.
"Yes, Mr. Yan's woman is very, very beautiful. She is the kind of beauty that people will never forget once they see her. She just has a bad temper."
Sickle replied.
