Chapter 917 Missing a Large Piece of Meat
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The phone glowed weakly on the ground, and there was an obvious crack on the screen, which may have been caused when it just faded. In the receiver, Luo Yue's voice slowly turned from doubt at the beginning to worry or even panic.
"Yang Cheng? How are you, Yang Cheng? Don't scare me~"
She didn't know that Yang Cheng's life was threatened, but the voice from her ear just now was very clear. First, there was a loud sound of Yang Cheng falling, followed by Yang Cheng's painful cry~
At this time, the bodyguards who had been hiding in the corner rushed out together, and everyone cooperated with each other tacitly. The two went to the window and used their clothes to block their sight as much as possible, while the others worked together to lift Yang Cheng to the blind spot, caring about Yang Cheng. Orange injury.
At this time, Hansen and Craig, who had been staying underground, also rushed up after receiving the news. Hansen's face was full of confusion and remorse, and of course there was endless anger. Clay's expression was also not good. , he was an invited consultant. No matter how beautiful he said before, it became nonsense after Yang Cheng was shot. He didn't care whether he could get the money or not. What he cared about was his own reputation. These bastards beat him face will be met with unprecedented revenge.
"Boss, how are you?"
At this time, Yang Cheng's face was extremely pale, and he couldn't see a trace of blood at all. The burning pain from his arm made him very clear-headed. Having been shot before, Yang Cheng knew that his own life was safe, so Most likely, his arm was seriously injured. At this time, he didn't care whether he would become a disabled person in the future, and his mind was full of the word revenge.
Leaning in the arms of a bodyguard, the sweat on his forehead proved his weakness at this time, but he insisted on sitting up, grabbed Hansen, and shouted hoarsely, "Hansen, give me the When a person is found, one needs to see the person in life, and one needs to see the dead body in death.”
After a brief inspection, Hansen found that except for a large piece of flesh missing from his arm, there was a lot of blood coming out. It looked horrific and should not be life-threatening, so he turned his attention to the shooter, "Don't worry boss, they will definitely run away!" No."
While Yang Cheng's master and servant were talking, Craig was looking for bullet holes to determine the trajectory of the ballistic. According to the position of the blood drop, he first found the position where Yang Cheng was before, turned around and looked back, and sure enough, at 5 A brand new bullet hole was found on the floor of Mi Yuan, it was round and black, and it was particularly eye-catching on the clean floor.
Three steps and two steps came to the bullet hole. Craig knelt down and leaned over to observe the angle of the hole. The bullet did not come down vertically from top to bottom, but passed through Yang Cheng's arm and then penetrated into the floor. The inside is more oval in terms of the round hole.
The bullet does not enter the ground very deeply. After all, it has flown more than 2,000 meters and passed through obstacles. Even bullets fired by anti-material sniper rifles can hardly maintain the kind of killing and destructive power within 1,000 meters. Then again, If Yang Cheng was within 1000 meters, he might have turned into a meat paste, how could he have the strength to issue orders.
It's a long story, but Craig actually only observed it for less than 10 seconds before saying, "The bullet must have come from the previous office building, and it should be on the upper floors."
Hansen didn't question it, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie and told the brother who was blocking the door downstairs, "Leave a few of you to guard the front and back doors, and the rest of you go upstairs to check one by one from the roof and the top floor, boss He was robbed, and his life is safe."
"Yes~" There was a buzzing sound from the walkie-talkie.
Hansen was worried about the lack of manpower, so he urgently dispatched several teams from the manor to rush over.
Including the furious Andrew, Yang Cheng didn't go out these days. He didn't know that the security line was not his specialty, but he was suffocated. Sen ordered and rushed out, driving Yang Cheng's sports car, thanks to Yang Cheng's ignorance, otherwise he would have misunderstood Andrew as a fake public servant, this guy has been staring at Yang Cheng's sports car for a long time.
When everyone rushed out, Hansen remembered to call a doctor. He was going to call 999, but was stopped by Carson, blushing and scolded, "Don't call that damn 999, wait until they come to the master's hands." If you can't keep it, I'll call the medical team dedicated to the royal family to come over, no, you send a person to pick it up by helicopter~"
Fortunately, after Yang Cheng came to the UK, in order to facilitate travel, he rented a helicopter in advance on the tarmac, and Hansen's people drove it when he needed to travel. Now Carson is not so grateful for this decision.
However, Carson's current state looks very irritable, like an angry bull who has been stabbed several times in the bullring, picked up the phone and yelled at the other side.
The others didn't know that Carson was full of dissatisfaction with Hansen and the others. Now that he knew that someone was going to harm Yang Cheng, he had spent a lot of money and energy on protective measures, but in the end he couldn't prevent him. He had already heard from the bodyguards just now. After describing the process, if Yang Cheng hadn't moved half a step to the side vigilantly, he would have died by now, why call an ambulance?
Of course, Yang Cheng's small mistake of intruding into the area by the window was because he didn't pay attention, which was ignored by Carson instinctively. In his eyes, Yang Cheng is God. Can God make mistakes? Obviously not for devout people.
In any case, Carson didn't question Hansen why he didn't do a good job at this time. Yang Cheng's injury is the most important right now, so the room is full of a group of kings who survived after rolling around on the battlefield. , The knowledge of first aid on the battlefield is handy, and Hansen personally took emergency protection measures.
The first thing to do is to stop the bleeding. A 12.7mm caliber bullet still has strong kinetic energy even after a flight of 2,500 meters. Yang Cheng is wearing a thin white T-shirt, which has no protective ability at all. At this time, half of the T-shirt has already Stained red by blood, the bullet hit the outside of Yang Cheng's left upper arm, not only brought up a whole piece of flesh, but also shattered a brachial artery on the arm, which caused the hemorrhage at this time, and a large amount of blood was lost This made Yang Cheng look extremely weak.
Hansen quickly tied the wound with a belt, so as to avoid the danger of life-threatening due to insufficient blood supply to the heart. The manor is equipped with relatively complete first-aid supplies, and it is difficult for Hansen to perform surgery. The work was completed quickly and well, and the rest had to wait for the doctor to deal with it. If Yang Cheng's life was in danger, he would have to take an injection of epinephrine to stop his heart from beating.
In fact, it would be much more brutal to treat this kind of treatment on the battlefield, such as smearing gunpowder on the wound and igniting it with fire, and forcibly roasting the meat to seal the bleeding point. , life-saving is the most important thing.
Carson was thoughtful, and after calling the royal family doctor, he contacted the trauma doctor at Shaw Tedson Hospital for emergency treatment. After all, it would take more than half an hour to go back and forth by helicopter.
However, Hansen's first aid method is quite effective. At least Yang Cheng's face is no longer as pale as paper, and there is a trace of blood. Taking advantage of the relief of the injury, Hansen and others carried Yang Cheng to a bedroom on the first floor. On the bed, Anna and Carson were left to take care of them. The rest of the people went back to the living room. Down, reasonable? Let's wait until Yang Cheng recovers from his injury.
Hansen and Craig gathered near the bullet hole, took professional tools, and clipped the bullet out with tweezers. Craig glanced at it with a solemn expression, "Fortunately, Mr. Yang made that step. The bullet should be from the flesh. Slashed outside, but the powerful lethality still brought up a large piece of flesh and blood."
Craig held the golden ammunition like a small cannonball in the air with tweezers, "Sub-MOA ammunition, the opponent should use Barrett, and it has been equipped with a muffler, and it has done a good noise reduction indoors." .”
Hansen slapped the ground with a slap, "Damn it, the other party succeeded after all calculations~"
Craig stood up, "It's useless to say these things now, and quickly find someone to explain to your boss, otherwise your ability will be questioned."
Hansen smiled wryly and shook his head, "That's not true. Boss is not a vexatious person, but you are right about one thing. The murderer must be caught as soon as possible. I will cut him alive."
Hansen felt that he had been reciting words recently, and everything was not going well, and several actions and tasks were not completed beautifully. Although Yang Cheng didn't say anything, he was so proud that he didn't allow himself to fail one after another.
Craig didn't talk nonsense anymore, and he just wanted to stop some words, "Let's go, let's go to the scene too, with so many people surrounding each other, we definitely can't escape."
Hansen breathed out, "I know, Andrew has already rushed over, I can feel at ease with him here."
Turning back the time a bit, just when Yang Cheng was shot and fell to the ground, the gunman quickly pulled back the barrel, and said coldly to the young man behind him, "I missed it, quickly put the glass on, and we retreat."
The young man was taken aback, "Missed? What does this mean? Missed? Why don't you make up the shot? We don't have a second chance."
The gunman kicked his foot on the young man's stomach, "Don't talk nonsense with me, the bullet hit his arm, and the man has disappeared from sight, now hurry up and fix the glass, otherwise you and I will not be able to live go out."
A stern look flashed in the young man's eyes, but he didn't attack after all. He quickly got up from the ground and embedded a piece of square glass on the table that was obviously cut off into the hole in the glass curtain wall. After installation, it was very clear from a distance. There are cutting marks, but nothing can be seen in the distance, it is still a complete piece of glass.
The shooter took advantage of this time to finish disassembling the sniper rifle and broke it into pieces. The huge and exaggerated sniper rifle was scattered in the guitar bag. The two quickly changed their clothes and walked out of the room pretending to be an old man. Before leaving, he did not forget to lock the door to make it look like no one was there.
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