The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The comrade-in-arms sacrificed, while the prisoner was still laughing, Duoji was full of ill-will, and kicked the felon who was still screaming, "Zhacuomu, you are courting death!!"

He directly kicked the felon's injured leg, kicked the felon and planted his entire body. He was handcuffed to death, unable to reach the ground, and the whole body was suspended with both hands.

This is a repeat offender with life on his hands, and even if he screams in pain, he cannot hide the cruelty in his eyes.

He saw the policeman lying in a pool of blood in front of him, his mouth suddenly grinned, and he gave a cruel smile, "Dead? Really dead? Die well! Die well! He wants to take us back, hahaha, he doesn't have that. Life……"

The detained policeman's face was fierce. With red eyes, he raised his foot again and kicked the prisoner's chest, "Shut up!"

The heavy prisoner, who was kicked to the point of suffocation and burst into a severe cough, coughed heavily and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, hahaha, he didn't have that life! He didn't have that life!"

In exchange for a burst of beating, he vomited a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and the pain was so painful that he fainted before he stopped.

After the heavy prisoner fainted, the policeman Dorji rushed to the front seat, his hands trembling slightly and he took off the camouflage coat that was covering the face of his colleague, Tayang Ciwang, the eldest brother in the institute.

Ye Jian had helped Dayang Ciwang in the slanted car to sit up and fasten it with his seat belt to prevent Dayang Ciwang, who had sacrificed and not yet stiffened, from falling down again, and covered his camouflage uniform without sleeves Tayang Tsewang's face to show respect for the deceased.

Taking off the camouflage uniform, Duoji saw that the big brother who had left was pressing his right hand on his chest, and his eyes were so tired that the vitreous congestion was widened in pain, and his lips were extremely abnormal blue and purple. Turned white, but the complexion was gray lead.

After Ye Jian, whose hands were stained with blood, glanced at him, he withdrew his gaze. The policeman who fell should have died suddenly.

The vehicle has been started, and the driving police raised the siren, and let the vehicle ahead avoid, all the way to the nearest hospital at the fastest speed.

With blood on her hands, Ye Jian has been pressing the neck of policeman Ada, whose blood is getting worse and worse, and her lips are getting whiter.

Police Ada should know that he has little time left. He pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty. He wanted to smile at Ye Jian and express his gratitude.

"No thanks, I should." Ye Jian understood what he wanted to express, and then she bent her lips again, showing a reassuring smile, "It will be fine, it will be fine."

The policeman, Dorji, who was holding down his grief, put the camouflage coat on the face of the elder brother Tayang Ciwang again. He wanted to take off his police uniform coat, but he was afraid that his colleague Ada, whose life and death were unknown, knew that the big brother Ciwang had left. Emotional excitement caused unexpected events, so Ye Jian's coat was used again.

The heavy prisoner Zacuomu fainted, and pressed the sad Dorji to his colleague Ada. This is a seven-seater commercial vehicle that is not an escort for prisoners. It was temporarily borrowed by them in the hospital. , so that the escaped prisoners have a chance to start.

Duoji, who climbed over, grabbed Ada's cold fingers, "Ada, Ada, hold on, you will be fine, nothing will happen."

Not Mandarin, but Tibetan.

Police Ada smiled. He couldn't hold on any longer. Although he was very reluctant, he really wanted to live a good life, and wanted to see the sun tomorrow, but he knew that he would not succeed.

He knew that he didn't even have the strength to hold Dorji's hands, and he knew that he was about to die.