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The bang of a gunshot made my little liver tremble violently.

And who put that as a demon!

On a sunny day, what kind of gun do you use?

The people in the room were also surprised.

Meanwhile, bang bang bang bang!

The gunshots were loud.

Downstairs, someone scolded, there was the sound of a car engine speeding.

Four or five seconds passed.

There was a burst of plopping, plopping footsteps in the corridor.

In a blink of an eye, the sound of footsteps reached the door, and I just gave everyone a wink, signaling everyone to play by ear.

boom!

The door was opened with a single kick.

Ka Ka Ka!

Several fires, long and short, were aimed at the people in the room.

a little.

A big Mexican man, supported by two guys, walked into the room step by step, raised his pale face and glanced at Mr. Yuan: "Yuan! I fucked your mother, you sold me to the Russians."

The plot is like this, you can never guess what will be performed in the next scene.

I was full of anticipation, prepared the small words, and was about to continue to fool the Mexican boss, but I didn't expect the boss to be shot. Then, he suspected that Mr. Yuan sold him to the Russians.

America has a complex underground gang culture, and its relationship is even more chaotic than the Japanese royal family in the 17th century. (ps; at that time, the Japanese royal family xxooed each other. I am not black, this is based on historical facts.)

Mr. Yuan was stunned: "Mr. Mo Sen, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Sen drooped his head, his body, tick, tick, dripping blood.

Is this the rhythm to hang on?

At this moment, Mo Sen's brothers, with the heart of revenge for the boss, pointed their guns at Mr. Yuan and were about to pull the trigger.

In a crisis, I raise my hands high.

"No, no, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Hurry up! I am a doctor, and Mr. Mawson needs treatment."

The brothers were taken aback.

Then someone said: "But the goddamn police are coming."

I said: "Quick, go downstairs, let's go together, find a place, it's important to treat Mr. Mawson's injuries."

The sum of several Mexican brothers seems to be the same.Besides, we seem to be unable to escape, so, take the gun, point at us, and let us go downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw four or five cars parked underneath, as well as a big bread.Ammunition casings were scattered on the ground, and in the distance, sirens sounded faintly.

Tiaozi, the wind is tight, it's ridiculous.

Brothers, get in the car!

Hupa, all got into the car, and fled like desperately.

I won't say much about the process. Liu Sheng, I, Lu Wei, Mr. Yuan, and Boss Mo Sen were packed in a van.

All the way, he drove quickly, took countless bends, passed through countless alleys, and finally came to the door of a car repair and modification factory.

When the men in the auto repair shop saw our car arriving, they very consciously surrounded us outside to cover us.

We got out of the car and rushed to the inside of the auto repair shop. Then, a man opened a piece of worn leather, revealing a large iron cover, stretched out his hand, and the iron cover turned up, revealing the stairs underneath.

And the brothers outside automatically got into the car we drove, drove, dispersed, and fled.

The division of labor is very clear and well-organized. Obviously, the brothers are well versed in this.

Go down the broken stairs.

I'll go, it's a small world here.

There are everything in the bar, but the lighting is very good, the decorations are all high-end and high-end, and this should be the old den of Mo Sen's boss.

We put Brother Mawson down on the sofa.

My doctor skill was instantly activated.

"Scissors!" I turned my head and said decisively to a brother.

The other party was taken aback.

I said, "I need to cut open my clothes and look at Mr. Mawson's injuries, and you've got to get me alcohol, cotton balls, needles, scalpels, tweezers."

One brother realized it, turned around, and went inside to do some busy work.

After finishing the work, I took a big leather suitcase sprayed with a red cross and came over.

I saw a standard field medicine kit.

Open it up, everything inside is very complete.

Is it all right?Brothers in the gangsters, they all put their brains on their waistbands to live around. No matter how unprepared this is, it is really unprofessional.

With things in hand, I have more in my heart.

Take the scissors, open Mr. Mosen's clothes, check the wound, ok, shot in the shoulder, shot in the thigh, a little bit more blood loss.

Surgery, get the bullet, stop the bleeding.

There was a lot of work.

Let’s not talk about the process, this job is not done once or twice, it’s just like that, bold and careful, quick hands and feet, and a good understanding of human tissues and organs, and follow the procedures again, you are an excellent surgeon doctor.

Foreigners are sacrificial!This guy was shot twice, but he didn't die. Fortunately, the big blood vessels didn't burst. I mean, I brought ice cubes, applied cold compresses, then pressed hard, pressed acupuncture points, and did hemostasis. Then I ordered his men to go out and buy. some corresponding medicines.

In the United States, to buy medicine, you must have a doctor's prescription. Without a prescription, you can't buy it.

But gangsters, there is a way.

After taking my list, Sa Yazi ran away.

I go on, do stitching and all.

An hour later, I cleaned up here.When the medicine buyer came back, he dumped a carton of medicines on the table.

I dispense medicines and infusions.

Then, take the needle and give a small injection.

There was a lot of work.

Boss Mo Sen woke up.

I took a long breath, took alcohol, washed off the blood stains on my hands, wiped my hands again, and said to Mo Sen: "Take a break, you will recover very well."

Mo Sen raised his swollen eyelids: "Thank you, doctor."

I smiled: "You're welcome."

Turn around, go to the small bar, sit on a chair at the bar, and say to the stunned bartender, "Martini, no ice!"

The little bartender was stunned, and then quickly prepared it.

The fart is great, the wine is good.

I took it, took a sip of the sad and lonely millennium martini, then looked up and smiled at Mo Sen who was hanging water on the sofa: "Sir, I think there must be a misunderstanding between us."

With so many beards and stubble, the five big and three thick Mexican brothers finally understood what was going on. Now, Ka Ka Ka!

The gun was raised again.

Mo Sen stretched out a hand weakly: "Put down the gun, whoever raises the gun again, I'll use his head as a toilet!"

Nobody raised their guns anymore.

Mawson moved.

His subordinates hurried over and put a backrest on his back.

"Chinese doctor, thank you. But, I have to know, whether this is a misunderstanding, or this damn Chinese, Yuan, took money from the Russians and sold us all."

I turned my head and saw Mr. Yuan, I said, "Russian, what's going on?"

Mr. Yuan was startled, and then he said: "Well, well, a long time ago, we robbed a batch of finished coca from the Russians. The Russians just bought it from the Colombians at a very high price. We bought it. We robbed it. But the Japanese woman knew about the process, and she threatened me that if I didn’t cooperate with her, she would report us to the Russians.”

The cunning Mr. Yuan said this.

He suddenly rolled his eyes, pointed at me and said to Mo Sen: "Mr. Mo Sen, that's him, this Chinese is in the same group as the Japanese woman!"

Mo Sen was taken aback.

Ka Ka Ka!

The guns were aimed at me again.

I gritted my teeth and said to Mo Sen: "Mr. Mo Sen, think about it carefully, if I want to kill you, will you still be saved? It is no exaggeration to say that as a doctor, I have a thousand ways to kill you way."

Mawson: "Doctor, you saved my life, and I will thank you. But fuck, I've been shot now. I need an explanation! What the hell is going on. Who told Russian, I'll go to Mr. Shit Yuan. And Yuan, what about this big business you're talking to me about? What kind of business is that?"

Mr. Yuan was stunned: "Big business, he, this Chinese, he is big business."

Mawson looked straight at me.

I look straight at him...

After a while, I said, "OK, ok. I think, Mr. Mawson, you're not betrayed, it's just that the Russians are after you. And I..."

I was talking, when suddenly, I glanced and saw a small Mexican friend hiding in a corner, holding a mobile phone, as if about to send something.

My heart moved, and I said loudly: "What are you doing?"

Swish!

Twenty or so eyes fell on that kid.

The other party shivered, and the phone fell to the ground with a snap.

A big Mexican man passed by, picked up his phone, looked up, and shot this guy directly.

boom!

People fell.

The big man turned around and gave Mo Sen the phone.

Mo Sen looked at it, gritted his teeth, called someone, said something in a low voice, the other party took the order, went up, was dragged away by that kid, and was directly dragged outside.

There was a thin layer of sweat on my forehead.

This matter is very troublesome. If I hadn't seen this guy suspicious in time, I might have been misunderstood deeply.

Yeah, there's no way Atom would betray this gang of gangster brothers.There was only one reason why Mo Sen was beaten up, and that was the insider!

At this time, Mo Sen took a deep breath for a while.

Then, he waved his hand.

Put your guns away, brethren.

Mo Sen said: "My friend, I was rude just now. I misunderstood you. I'm so sorry."

I said, "It's okay, it's okay! Misunderstandings are inevitable, but there is hope for clarification."

Mo Sen: "My friend, Yuan said that you are looking for me for a business. I don't know what it is?"

I said, "I'm here on behalf of Miss Atom..."

Next, I talked about the plan of the atom.

Mo Sen was shocked: "The Japanese, what are you doing? Are you launching World War III?"

I said to Mo Sen: "I don't know about the war or something. I only know that this time, we work and someone pays for it."

Mo Sen's eyeballs moved: "What do you mean?"

I said: "You have robbed the Russians, they must be very unhappy. And, you see, you have ghosts inside, and the Russians already know about you. So, while they are at it, beat us Before, we need to make preparations in advance.”

Mo Sen's eyeballs moved: "Kill the Russians?"

I said, "There are so many of them that we can't fight them. Can you think of a better way?"

At this moment, a guy next to Mo Sen came up and whispered a few words to Mo Sen.

Mo Sen was taken aback, pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said to me, "I know, they have an underground casino."

I thought about it, and I said, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Sen gritted his teeth: "Grab it!"

I said: "OK, but before we act, we need to make up..."

Mo Sen didn't understand again.

make up……?