Super Crazy Doctor

Chapter 13 Attacked

On both sides of the dark road, the street lamps were shining brightly. The black Mercedes-Benz that Shumei was riding was parked in the middle of the road. Zhang Zhang and the two stared intently at the guardrails on both sides. Suddenly, two black cars slowly drove out from outside the guardrails. Cadillac, in the next second more than a dozen big men came out of the car, each wearing a mask, for fear that others would not know that he looked like a bad guy.

At this time, a burly man walked out from among the men in black. This man exposed a hideous scar on his forehead, connecting his face. His pair of eagle eyes were very sharp, staring at people with fear. If the other party was a child, he might be scared. I cried, but Zhang Zhang and Zhang Er all came out of the army, and I have never experienced anything like hail of bullets.

"Who sent you here?" Zhang Yi asked coldly, and then continued without waiting for the other party's answer, "You dare to block the calligrapher here, and your master can't protect you!"

The burly man with the scar didn't speak, he snorted coldly and waved his hands to the people behind him. For a moment, these people in black rushed straight to Zhang Zhang Er and Zhang Zhang Er as if they wanted to take a stimulant.

In the end is the sheep into the tiger's mouth or the wolf into the flock?No one knows!

Zhang Zhanger noticed that the other party's mouth was very strict and his discipline was so good, he knew in his heart that the person he encountered this time must not be an ordinary person, so he quickly made his gestures.

As a bodyguard, no matter how high your force value is, you will never leave the side of the protected person. This is the most basic principle, so the two cannot take the initiative to attack. I have to say that this is a very aggrieved thing, but who would Care?

As long as Shumei is safe enough, even if the two of them were to die, they would be willing to do so without a single complaint.

"Good job!" Zhang Yi yelled, and then he punched the man in black who rushed to the front.

Unexpectedly, the opponent did not fall as expected, because Zhang Yi's iron fist was blocked.

If one move fails, then two moves will be made. In the next second, the opponent fails to block Zhang Yi's whip and is kicked off the battlefield.

"Be careful, they are all Lianjiazi." Zhang Yi woke up and Zhang Er said.

"Okay!" Zhang Er replied, but his hands and feet didn't stop, and he had already killed two enemies.

"Stop!" The man with the scar looked at the watch on his wrist and said softly, and then his subordinates retreated in an orderly manner, and carried the injured brother back into the car.

Zhang Yi and Zhang Er looked at each other, puzzled.

"Don't you just want to learn martial arts with our brothers?" Zhang Er looked at the man with the scar and asked suspiciously.

"Hey, childish." After the man with the scar finished speaking, he got into the car.

At this moment, the sound of "bang" resounded through the sky. As a veteran, Zhang Zhanger naturally knew that it was a gunshot. Zhang Yi burst into a burst of anger and blood, and shouted loudly, "Miss Shu!"

"This is the era of hot weapons!" The man with the scar said with a smile.

He asked his subordinates to fight against each other, firstly to make the target a fixed target, and secondly because no one would block the bullet for Shumei!

Zhang Zhanger came to the side of the Mercedes-Benz and found Shumei leaning in the car covered in blood.

Zhang Er was stunned, and then slapped himself one after another, cursing: "I'm so fucking useless, I'm such a fucking waste!"

Zhang Yi was much calmer, and stretched out his trembling hands towards Shumei's nose, and said pleasantly in the next second: "Miss Shu is still breathing, don't fucking cry and go back to the old house!"

Afterwards, one of the two was responsible for driving and the other was responsible for keeping the figure of the book eyebrow fixed. The Mercedes-Benz drove to the old house of the book family at the fastest speed.

"Hurry up, Miss Shu has been shot!"

The rest of the calligraphers also seemed like ants ran onto the hot pot, and instantly exploded their nests. At this time, a handsome man ran out of the room. His body shape did not match his face.

This man was wearing a camouflage uniform. He was obviously a military fan. Under the tight vest, there was a body of muscular muscles. This man was named Shujun, who was Shumei's younger brother. He was currently serving in a certain military department in Jinling.

Shu Jun quickly ran to Zhang Yi, stared straight at Zhang Er, and the latter said: "I was attacked two miles away from the old house, shot in the chest, and still breathing!"

When Shujun heard this, he kicked Zhang Er, who was kicked flying three meters away.

Zhang Er said in a deep voice, "It's all my fault, young master!"

Shujun didn't talk to Zhang Er, but shouted at the crowd: "Hurry up and send my sister to Mr. Wu."

Mr. Wu is the resident doctor of the Calligrapher's Old House. He is a member of the Association of Chinese Medicine, and his medical skills are very superb. Although gunshot wounds are not what Chinese medicine is good at, this is the only way to deal with emergencies.

Shujun paced back and forth anxiously, looking up at his sister and Dr. Wu who was a little helpless from time to time, "What's going on?"

Mr. Wu stood up from the bed, and said in a heavy tone: "You have to be mentally prepared, Miss Shu may be unable to recover."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

"There is no way to recover, Meiyatou will definitely get better!" The people in the room looked back and found that it was Grandma Shu who said this.

"Grandma, sister..." Shujun saw that Grandma Shu couldn't help the grief in his heart, and cried softly.

"Zhang Er, do you know who the person who saved me is? Go and pick him up quickly!" Grandma Shu could only give Duan Xiaofeng the last straw, after all, she herself had seen the magic of Duan Xiaofeng.

Zhang Er was slightly astonished when he heard this, but he also understood that time is life at this moment, so he replied: "Go and pick him up!"

After hearing what grandma said, Shu Jun was overjoyed and said quickly, "I'll drive!"

He is very confident in his driving skills, every point faster means more hope.

……

Duan Xiaofeng had just finished taking a shower at this time, and was sitting on the sofa watching a variety show in his flamboyant underpants, laughing happily. At this moment, his ears moved suddenly, and he noticed movement at the door.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Shujun and Zhang Yihu walked in briskly.

"You are Duan Xiaofeng?" Shu Jun looked at Duan Xiaofeng condescendingly and said.

"Um, I am? Excuse me, who are you?" Duan Xiaofeng asked curiously, and then asked: "Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering, and just kick the door open?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Come with me!" Shujun was very anxious at this moment, and he didn't care about anything else, and he didn't hear the other party's displeasure at all.

Duan Xiaofeng stood up from the sofa, and said coldly: "Who do you think you are!"

Zhang Er saw that something was wrong, the two of them obviously had conflicts, and they couldn’t go on like this, so he hurriedly came out to be a peacemaker, and said, “Mr. Come on, life is at stake!"

He can only say roughly, after all, time is precious!

When Duan Xiaofeng heard this, Shumei's beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a pain when he thought that the other party was about to disappear, so he quickly said: "Okay, I will change clothes and go there!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Er directly grabbed Duan Xiaofeng's hand and pulled it out, saying in his mouth: "It's not going on a blind date, what the hell are you going to change into?"

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