Ultimate Firepower

Chapter 679 The Gears of Destiny

If one day, someone suddenly claims to be your god and can grant you three wishes, but it seems he is about to die, would you save him or not?

The prostitute unbuckled Gao Yi's seatbelt.

This streetwalker was a skinny girl, with small breasts and a small bottom. She was less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed less than 100 pounds. She didn't look like a strong person at all.

But it is precisely because she looks like a weak, frail woman that this woman needs a god to save her.

Despite her petite appearance, the girl possessed considerable strength. She opened the back door, braced herself against Gao Yi, and moved him from the driver's seat to the back seat. She then tossed him onto the back seat, closed the door, got back into the driver's seat, closed the door, and without even adjusting the seat or fastening the seatbelt, she shifted gears, stepped on the gas, and sped off.

Chaihuo Niu knew that the people she should avoid most at this time were the police. She might not have experience in other things, but she was very experienced in this.

This is Harlem, home to Columbia University, but it was originally a Black community, and now it's also a predominantly Latino community.

Actually, the safety situation in Harlem is much better than before, but it's still relatively good. In a predominantly Black and Latino community, the number of police officers can't be too large.

Chaihuo Niu knew this place like the back of her hand.

Knowing that the best way to save someone who has been shot is to find a doctor, Chaihuo Niu should, under normal circumstances, take the person she is trying to save to the hospital.

But Chaihuo Niu had too much experience living in the slums; she knew that if a person could go to the hospital alone, there would be no need to beg a prostitute for help on the street.

Chaihuo Niu drove to the front of a house that looked quite normal. She parked the car, rushed to the door and knocked. The door opened quickly, and a Latino man with a full face of tattoos looked at her coldly.

“I have a guest who wants me to stay with him all night, and I need a room.”

The man turned around, picked up a key with a numbered tag from a box by the door, and said expressionlessly, "Six hundred."

The girl with the firewood-like appearance frowned and said, "Too expensive!"

"The room costs 400, and you get 200 as commission."

Chaihuo Niu reached out and grabbed the keys, looking angry but not daring to speak out, and whispered, "I'll give them to you tomorrow."

The tattooed man didn't say anything; he simply slammed the door shut.

Chaihuo Niu returned to the car, sighed, and whispered, "If you die, I'll really be in deep trouble."

Chaihuo Niu doesn't own a house; she doesn't even have a room of her own. Her workplace might be in a car, a hotel, or even some alley. So, if she wants to save Gao Yi, she needs to at least find a room.

Chaihuo Niu knew where the house was.

It was a two-story street-facing house, somewhat dilapidated, with a front door that could be opened at will. Inside, there were small rooms. After opening the door with a key, I found that the inside was quite clean. Although it was very simple, at least there was a separate bathroom, as well as a large bed and some other indescribable things.

Chaihuoniu left the door ajar. She took off her shoes and ran barefoot back to the car. When no one was around and no one came out of the other rooms, she opened the car door again, grabbed Gao Yi's hand, hoisted him onto her shoulder, and then ran back to the room, throwing him onto the bed with a disposable mattress.

"Don't panic, think about it, think about it..."

Chaihuo Niu glanced at Gao Yi a few times, then suddenly remembered that she should at least check if he was dead. But after thinking about it, she suddenly turned around and ran away.

She closed the door, locked it from the inside with the key, rushed back to her car, started the engine, but this time she drove a short distance before honking the horn, getting out of the car and running towards a house, where she knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a Black man wearing a white headscarf. Seeing the surprised look on Chaihuo Girl's face, he said, "Hey, what do you want?" Chaihuo Girl said urgently, "See that car? I want to sell it to you. How much are you offering?"

The black man just stared at the Mercedes-Benz in surprise. He wiped his mouth, laughed, and said, "Two thousand dollars, but I want to inspect the car."

"The car belonged to my guest, I stole it..."

The black man ignored the girl and turned to the people inside the house, saying, "Go check the car and see if there are any bullet holes."

Chaihuo Niu had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, I stole the car. There's blood on it, but no bullet holes. Give me the money quickly, I need to leave soon."

The black man laughed and said to the girl with the firewood, "You know I'm the only one here who can take this kind of car. Eight hundred dollars."

"Here you go! Pay up, hurry up!"

The black man tilted his head, and someone immediately pointed out eight hundred dollars and gave it to Chaihuo Niu. Chaihuo Niu took the money and said, "If the police find me, it's none of my business."

The black man sneered and said arrogantly, "They won't find it. You're on your way."

Chaihuo Niu turned and ran. Barefoot and dressed in business attire, she ran across a block and back to the room she had just rented at a high price.

She took out her key to open the door and looked at Gao Yi lying on the bed. Chai Huoniu shook her head and said, "Don't make me suffer too much."

Chaihuo Niu took out her phone. She had a small bag containing some occupational safety equipment and her phone. She took out her phone but hesitated for a long time, unsure of who to call.

There are specialized doctors who serve gangsters, mainly treating gunshot wounds and the like, but these doctors are very expensive, and Chaihuo Niu doesn't know any of them.

Another thing is that it's better to find the man's friends or accomplices than a doctor. This is an experience that Chaihuo Niu has learned from experience. Of course, for this rich man, it might mean finding one of his subordinates.

Chaihuo Niu started feeling around Gao Yi's pockets. Finally, she reached into the inside pocket of Gao Yi's tuxedo and pulled out a wallet. The wallet had a small hole punched through it, and some blood was seeping inside.

He eagerly opened his wallet, only to find a mere five hundred dollars inside.

Chaihuo Niu was extremely disappointed, but after she drew out two black cards, her heart started beating much faster.

The black card was exquisitely designed. Although it was the first time she had seen one, Chaihuo Niu had at least heard from others what such a black card meant.

He really is a tycoon.

Chaihuo Niu continued rummaging through her wallet, and then she pulled out a business card.

The business card had a name written on it, followed by the title: Doctor.

Moreover, a phone number was handwritten on the business card.

There was actually a doctor's business card. What else was there to say but to call this tycoon's private doctor?

The blood had soaked the corners of the business card, but it didn't affect the legibility of the number at all. Chaihuo Niu dialed the number handwritten on the business card.

And so, the gears of fate began to turn.

(End of this chapter)