Chapter 1280

Zhang Xuan was in the closet, watching the woman assemble the heavy sniper in her hand, then lift the gun, aim at the window and hold her breath. This is what a sniper must do before shooting, to stabilize his mind.

The woman focused on the outside of the house, completely did not notice, in the closet behind him, there is a person hiding in it.

An extended version of the Mercedes Benz S6 appeared in the woman's field of vision, the woman's fingers gradually moved to the trigger, she held her breath. Just as the woman was about to shoot, a sudden voice rang out from behind her.

"I advise you not to shoot."

"Who!"

The woman drinks violently and turns around almost in an instant. The sniper muzzle in her hand also aims at the direction of the sound.

Zhang Xuan pushes the door of the wardrobe open. Looking at the sniper gun in the woman's hand, he said to himself: "ntw2, 20 mm caliber, anti equipment sniper rifle, has great lethality, but the recoil force is also terrible, and the trajectory is particularly obvious. You shoot at this time. You want to tell people you're here? If I guess correctly, there should be another wounded person downstairs? "

"Who are you?" The muzzle of the woman's gun has been directed at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan noticed that a woman's appearance is absolutely outstanding only in terms of appearance, but there is always a sense of hostility between a woman's eyebrows, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xuan gave a wry smile and pointed to the gauze wrapped all over his body. "I'm a person who wants to live. When you put up a gun, your right shoulder seems a little stiff. You should not be a novice who just played with the gun. This stiff action shows that your right shoulder is injured. If you bear the recoil of ntw2 again, I'm afraid that your arm will be temporarily useless, just like me."

A burst of roar sounded, the woman subconsciously glanced back and saw that the Mercedes Benz S6 had disappeared in her vision.

"Damn it The woman broke out to scold a, the gun points to Zhang Xuan's head, "back over the body."

Zhang Xuan turns around very cooperatively, and indicates that there is no weapon hidden behind him.

"Is this house yours?" Zhang Xuan asked in a relaxed tone.

"Cut the crap. Now, get out the door. Go downstairs A woman with a gun slowly comes to Zhang Xuan's back. The gun hole is on the back of Zhang Xuan's head. As long as the woman gently pulls the trigger with her finger, Zhang Xuan's head will explode instantly.

Zhang Xuan slowly walked down the stairs. He saw that in the living room on the first floor, there was also a woman lying on the sofa with a painful face. She also had a hot summer face, a standard melon seed face, and beautiful facial features. Her skin was very white, her hair was blonde, and she was very beautiful. Zhang Xuan observed the woman's hands. Her fingers were long, soft and well maintained. They didn't look like the hands playing with guns.

In this blonde woman's waist wrapped in a circle of gauze, this gauze is obviously just put on, but in this short time, has been red with blood.

There is no blood on the face of a blonde woman, which is caused by excessive blood loss.

Zhang Xuan can clearly feel it. The muzzle of the gun close to the back of his head is shaking slightly, which shows that the gun holder is also very nervous now.

Zhang xuanbei to short hair woman, tentatively opening: "gunshot wound?"

"Well."

"Look at the bleeding. It's 7.62 mm. It's caused by a rifle, but it should be a scratch. It's not a direct hit. Otherwise, at this angle of impact, I'm afraid the body will be directly split in two. The bullet doesn't stay in the body. It just needs to stop bleeding. " Zhang Xuan said as he walked forward.

"Stop!" The woman with short hair yelled, "what do you want to do?"

Zhang Xuan didn't pay attention to the short hair woman's words. Instead, he went to the medicine box and rummaged in it. "Of course, he was looking for something that could stop bleeding. Otherwise, with these two gauzes alone, she would not live to sunset."

Zhang Xuan said. While taking out a box of anti-inflammatory drugs from the medical box to crush.

The woman with short hair looks at Zhang Xuan's action and wants to stop it. After thinking about it, she doesn't care. But the muzzle of the gun is still aimed at Zhang Xuan, as long as Zhang Xuan has any special action, the short hair woman will never hesitate.

After crushing a few pieces of anti-inflammatory drugs, Zhang Xuan came to the sofa again. He pulled out a long strip of gauze, then squeezed it into a ball and stuffed it into the blonde's mouth.

The woman with short hair strode up and put the gun barrel against Zhang Xuan's head again

Zhang Xuan rolled a white eye to the woman with short hair, "she can't bear the pain on her body. You don't want to see her bite her tongue and commit suicide."

As Zhang Xuan said, he untied the gauze that the blonde woman had wrapped around her waist and was soaked in blood. Then he picked up a brand-new gauze to deal with the blood of the blonde woman's waist. When the blood was wiped off, a ferocious wound appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

When a bullet hits a person, its first feeling is not pain. The lethality caused by a bullet is determined by the interaction between its invasiveness and stopping force. At the first moment of being hit by a bullet, I feel that I have been hit hard by something. Then I feel numbness and heat coming from the hit place. Finally, I feel the pain of drilling.

A large caliber sniper rifle will hit the target and even blow up half of the person's body.Fortunately, the bullet that hit the blonde was only the smallest caliber pistol bullet, and it only touched the side, even so. Still taking a big piece of flesh and blood from the blonde's waist.

Zhang Xuan poured the grinded anti-inflammatory medicine on the blonde's waist. At the moment when the anti-inflammatory medicine fell on, the blonde's whole body began to twitch.

"All right, all right, all right." Zhang Xuan pressed the blonde's arms and tried to placate her.

The forehead of a blonde woman is full of sweat. This kind of pain can't be tolerated by ordinary people at all.

This time, the woman with short hair didn't say anything, just looked at her companion with concern.

"Go, get some water, get less." Zhang Xuan looked at the woman with short hair and said.

"Oh, good." The woman with short hair was stunned and ran to the bathroom to get the water.

When the woman with short hair came with a basin of water, he saw Zhang Xuan, who had tied the blonde's limbs to the four corners of the sofa, and Zhang Xuan was holding a needle to sew the wound for the blonde.

"The conditions are limited. I have to deal with the wound first. You wipe off the blood. I can't see too much blood." Zhang Xuan made a sound.

"Well." The woman with short hair nodded and put down her gun to cooperate with Zhang Xuan.

It takes 20 minutes for Zhang Xuan's medical skills to finish the process of suturing. However, the current environment, coupled with Zhang Xuan's physical condition and the fact that there is no anesthesia for the blonde woman who is writhing madly because of pain, has lasted for one and a half hours.

When the wound was completely closed, no matter Zhang Xuan, or the short haired woman, or the blonde woman tied to her limbs, she was already sweating.

But seeing that the blonde had stopped bleeding, the short haired woman was relieved.

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