Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Les raised his heavy eyelids, and saw that Mo Jiu's clothes and hands were covered with blood. Her hands were long, and she obviously didn't know what to do. Les said weakly: "Go take a shower and change clothes, come out. Then help me treat the wound."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu glanced at Rice, "Let's help you treat the wound first, I'm afraid you will die."

The corner of Rice's mouth twitched, girl, can we not be so direct? !However, although Mo Jiu's words were not pleasant to listen to, at least Mo Jiu could still distinguish the priorities at this moment. Les felt the blood in his body gurgling out, his chest hurt very much, and his limbs began to feel cold, so he knew that he was bleeding too much.

Les didn't say much, just leaned on the sofa, struggling to take off the sweater to treat the wound, Mo Jiu immediately lowered his head, grabbed the blood-stained sweater with both hands and pulled it hard.

With a cry, she tore the sweater around the wound.

Mo Jiu had learned the technique of muzzle bandaging in the army, but he had never learned the technique of taking the bullet out, and he was a little flustered.

Les pointed to the drawer next to him. Although sweat broke out on his painful forehead, his face was still as indifferent and elegant as ever. "There is a first-aid kit over there."

Mo Jiu Pi Dian Pi Dian ran over and opened the first aid kit. The first aid kit was full of things. The medicine kit was full of things, including medicines for hemostasis, pain relief, anti-inflammation, healing, etc., as well as clean rolls. Gauze, scalpels, tweezers, hemostats, curved discs, etc., are all available.

It's hard to believe that in such a residential area, someone's home would have such a complete first aid kit.

Mo Jiu sighed and didn't dare to think too much. He took out all kinds of tools in a panic, and looked at Rice: "Which one do you use to get the bullet?"

Rice: "..."

Although Mo Jiu is indeed not very good at using it, under the command of Rice, Mo Jiu quickly took out the bullet, wrapped a bandage around Rice's upper body a few times, and tied a beautiful bow at the end. sobbing.

It wasn't until the final work was completed that Les came back to his senses amidst Mo Jiu's salutation. Les pointed to the bathroom: "You should also take a shower quickly."

Although it was cold winter, Mo Jiu did feel that her body was sticky. Don't look at the bandage she just had that seemed to happen, but in fact, seeing so much blood, her hands were almost limp.

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At this time, in the Royal Hotel, Zhong Yunshuo, who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, but dared not say a word or fart, followed Long Qingtian dejectedly, standing in the empty and empty high-class room, full of His face was disheveled.

"Boss, I checked the video from the hotel, but found that someone has tampered with it, and this layer is missing." Lu Jianjun quickly came behind Long Qingtian and reported, "But the video at the door can clearly see sister-in-law... Comrade Mo Jiu was hijacked here. Although the room was tidied up, the broken glass window must have been used to cover up something. Our people did not find anything in the sniper position on the opposite building. It is only possible that the The snipers haven't been evacuated for a long time, so you can still smell the smoke, it's a sniper rifle."

Long Qingtian's eyes sank, and his expressionless face carried a bitter aura, making everyone around him afraid to breathe. He randomly took out a mini tablet computer, and Long Qingtian quickly slid his fingers to call out The most complete map of Kyoto. On the map, a red dot flickered on and off.Les raised his heavy eyelids, and saw that Mo Jiu's clothes and hands were covered with blood. Her hands were long, and she obviously didn't know what to do. Les said weakly: "Go take a shower and change clothes, come out. Then help me treat the wound."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu glanced at Rice, "Let's help you treat the wound first, I'm afraid you will die."

The corner of Rice's mouth twitched, girl, can we not be so direct? !However, although Mo Jiu's words were not pleasant to listen to, at least Mo Jiu could still distinguish the priorities at this moment. Les felt the blood in his body gurgling out, his chest hurt very much, and his limbs began to feel cold, so he knew that he was bleeding too much.

Les didn't say much, just leaned on the sofa, struggling to take off the sweater to treat the wound, Mo Jiu immediately lowered his head, grabbed the blood-stained sweater with both hands and pulled it hard.

With a cry, she tore the sweater around the wound.

Mo Jiu had learned the technique of muzzle bandaging in the army, but he had never learned the technique of taking the bullet out, and he was a little flustered.

Les pointed to the drawer next to him. Although sweat broke out on his painful forehead, his face was still as indifferent and elegant as ever. "There is a first-aid kit over there."

Mo Jiu Pi Dian Pi Dian ran over and opened the first aid kit. The first aid kit was full of things. The medicine kit was full of things, including medicines for hemostasis, pain relief, anti-inflammation, healing, etc., as well as clean rolls. Gauze, scalpels, tweezers, hemostats, curved discs, etc., are all available.

It's hard to believe that in such a residential area, someone's home would have such a complete first aid kit.

Mo Jiu sighed and didn't dare to think too much. He took out all kinds of tools in a panic, and looked at Rice: "Which one do you use to get the bullet?"

Rice: "..."

Although Mo Jiu is indeed not very good at using it, under the command of Rice, Mo Jiu quickly took out the bullet, wrapped a bandage around Rice's upper body a few times, and tied a beautiful bow at the end. sobbing.

It wasn't until the final work was completed that Les came back to his senses amidst Mo Jiu's salutation. Les pointed to the bathroom: "You should also take a shower quickly."

Although it was cold winter, Mo Jiu did feel that her body was sticky. Don't look at the bandage she just had that seemed to happen, but in fact, seeing so much blood, her hands were almost limp.

……

At this time, in the Royal Hotel, Zhong Yunshuo, who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, but dared not say a word or fart, followed Long Qingtian dejectedly, standing in the empty and empty high-class room, full of His face was disheveled.

"Boss, I checked the video from the hotel, but found that someone has tampered with it, and this layer is missing." Lu Jianjun quickly came behind Long Qingtian and reported, "But the video at the door can clearly see sister-in-law... Comrade Mo Jiu was hijacked here. Although the room was tidied up, the broken glass window must have been used to cover up something. Our people did not find anything in the sniper position on the opposite building. It is only possible that the The snipers haven't been evacuated for a long time, so you can still smell the smoke, it's a sniper rifle."

Long Qingtian's eyes sank, and his expressionless face carried a bitter aura, making everyone around him afraid to breathe. He randomly took out a mini tablet computer, and Long Qingtian quickly slid his fingers to call out The most complete map of Kyoto. On the map, a red dot flickered on and off.