Chapter 1239 He Lingchu Is Injured

Chapter 1338 He Lingchu was injured

It was October weather, and the mountain wind blew from all directions at night. At three o'clock in the morning, on this empty mountain land, a fierce team battle became increasingly uncontrollable.

He Lingchu's opponent was a boxer who had retired from the stage. At this moment, both sides looked like a trapped beast, ready to ruthlessly kill each other.

The boxer's eyes did not dare to relax anymore. Just from the first contact, he knew that He Lingchu was definitely not a well-off and wealthy young man.

His skills are pretty good.

"Master He, you have to be careful." A bodyguard next to him shouted. Their duty is to protect He Lingchu. If he makes any mistake, the eldest lady will definitely be sad.

Naturally, He Lingchu did not dare to underestimate his opponent. Of course, he would never be afraid of retreating, especially not even a single step.

"Ah..." The boxer immediately let out a deep cry, and the fists hit He Lingchu like a rapid rain. He Lingchu blocked, resisted, intercepted and hit the vital point. During the block, he also attacked at the same time, and his black hair was slightly messy. It fell down and covered his eyebrows. The light of the car lights shone into his eyes, gathering the coldness in his eyes, like the loneliness of a lone wolf.

The boxing champion has a ferocious face, and his punches are brutal and deadly.

He Lingchu gritted his teeth to resist, and hit the opponent's vital points whenever he had the chance. This boxer lost any trace of relaxation in several rounds, and instead made full preparations.

Some of his subordinates were watching the battle. Due to the surge in morale, the bodyguards nearby were overwhelmed with a group of gangsters and could not spare any time to help He Lingchu.

The bald man standing in front of the car watching the results of the battle couldn't help but frown at this moment. He Lingchu's outstanding ability was not only reflected in his strength in the business world, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be an extremely capable person.

The bald man rubbed his head anxiously. When doing this, he was always looking for the most favorable position for him. He thought, if He Lingchu was not killed today.

Then, his good days may come to an end in the future, and He Lingchu will never let him go.

Therefore, He Lingchu must die today.

Even if he pushed out his subordinates to take the blame in the future, his escape route would still be preserved. After making this decision, he tightened his grip on the gun behind his back.

"Hiss..." There was a sound of gasping, and He Lingchu's punch was so strong that it hit the boxer's head directly. The boxer seemed to have no power to fight back. He protected his head with both hands and made a sound of pain.

He Lingchu threw him violently over the shoulder, and the boxer immediately lay on his back on the ground, breathing heavily.

He Lingchu experienced this war, and naturally he wasn't much better. A stream of blood flowed from his forehead, and the white silk shirt on his body was also stained with mud. His black hair was scattered, and his breath was heavy. However, he had a strong aura. Not reduced.

He still exudes the aura of the God of War, with a tall and straight body and a fierce gaze.

However, there are already scars on his body that others cannot see, but he will never let his opponents see his weakness. At this moment, under the light, bloodshot eyes are spreading in the corners of his eyes, and the veins on his forehead are circling, and he is biting tightly. His teeth and clenched fists looked like a cheetah ready to tear its prey into pieces at any time.

His eyes were fixed on the bald head opposite who was watching the excitement. His look directly hit the bald head's heart. The bald head actually leaned to the side of the car subconsciously. You took a breath, and the gun in your back became more and more powerful. The grip tightened.

At this time, the boxer was unwilling to give in. He got up and wanted to sneak attack He Lingchu from behind.

He Lingchu's eyes narrowed, he turned sideways, half a meter away from the boxer, Ling Chuchu grabbed his shoulders, kneed him hard in the abdomen, and punched him in the temple. The boxer screamed miserably, He fell straight to the side and could not get up again.

The gangsters on the side were stunned with fear. In their hearts, this second boss was a god-like existence, but at this moment, he was beaten to the ground.

How terrifying is this young master of the He family?

The bodyguards quickly gathered around He Lingchu and protected him.

The bald head's breath was suffocated. At this moment, he had the idea of ​​being taught a lesson by He Lingchu immediately.

He suddenly took out the gun from his back and sneered, "Master He, you are quite capable of fighting. You are capable, and you want to deal with me too?"

The sudden appearance of the gun made He Lingchu and the bodyguards next to him tense up. This was something they did not expect.

"I know who sent you, and he shouldn't let you kill me." He Lingchu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

The bald man held a gun and walked towards He Lingchu step by step, "Master He, you are really a sensible person. Unfortunately, you still made a miscalculation. He doesn't want your life, but I do. Your life is very valuable."

At this time, a gangster immediately noticed a group of vehicles approaching at the highway intersection. A gangster shouted, "Boss... there is a car coming, could it be the police?"

The bald man's expression also changed. He immediately aimed at He Lingchu in a hurry, wanting to kill him quickly. The gun in his hand opened with a bang.

He Lingchu was in such a short distance, he couldn't avoid him, and no one could avoid him. The only thing he could do was to quickly turn sideways and move the bullet aimed at his heart to his left rib.

"He Xiansheng." The bodyguards did not expect that the bald man would dare to shoot immediately, and He Lingchu's body was caught by them.

When the bald man saw that he was right, he immediately shouted to his subordinates, "Get in the car, everyone get in the car for me and let's go."

The gangsters immediately ran away very fast, and the three black off-road vehicles turned around and rushed into the night.

At this time, two cars rushed over immediately, and a figure ran out of the car, "Ling Chu."

Nie Jungu rushed over, and behind him were the people he brought.

"Mr. He was shot, we will send him to the hospital immediately."

"Send him to my car, I know where the nearest hospital is." Nie Jungu said to the bodyguards, and the two bodyguards helped He Lingchu to the back seat. He Lingchu gradually lost consciousness and fainted on the bodyguards' shoulders.

Nie Jungu stepped on the accelerator and rushed down the avenue to a hospital in the county. The nearest hospital to the county is only 20 minutes away. If you speed up a little, you can get there in 15 minutes.

Nie Jungu's car was running at a desperate speed, racing against time.

Fifteen minutes later, He Lingchu was pushed into the emergency room by the doctor who had been notified and waiting.

When the doctor unbuttoned his shirt, he was shocked to find that he was injured not only by gunshot wounds, but also fist wounds. On his strong body, there were several red, swollen and purple spots.

But the most important thing now is the gunshot wound, removing the bullet and stopping the bleeding.

Nie Jungu stood in the corridor, irritated and blamed himself for being a step too late. If he had come earlier, maybe He Lingchu wouldn't have to take the bullet.