Chapter 932
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Ye Chien's muffled voice could be heard clearly in the narrow stairwell. This kick did not make the other party relax. When his left leg was clasped by Ye Chien's hands again, the South Asian man's expression was like that of a ferocious beast that wanted to eat people. His expression was cruel and cold.
Upstairs, the young police officer wanted to rush down to get his colleagues, but when he heard the sound of fighting, he quickly rushed back.
The fire door on the second floor opened, and two people came in while talking. "Qing Du hasn't done a skin test yet. Remember it clearly when you're changing shifts. The temperature of the patient in bed 6 has been abnormal since this afternoon. You have to report it to the night shift."
These two nurses were preparing to change shifts. The young police officer who rushed down the stairs had no choice but to turn back. "I'm a police officer. Take the elevator."
As he spoke, he stopped the two nurses with his left hand and opened the fire door with his right hand. He pushed the two nurses, who were confused, back to the safe zone. There couldn't be anyone here. They had to guard!
Ye Chien had just said, guard upstairs!
Guard upstairs for no other reason than to be afraid that someone would enter or leave. They were afraid of being accidentally injured. The other party was a dangerous person with a gun!
The young police officer heard the sound of fighting and wanted to rush down several times, but because the fire door was not bolted, he had no choice but to stay and wait.
He did not have a pager with him, so he could not ask his colleagues for help. He could only wait anxiously.
"Interesting. You're not from the Chinese side. You've been following us, but you can understand Chinese!" Stiff Chinese came out of the other party's mouth. It was ruthless, cold, and playful.
Ye Chien smiled thinly and said in fluent Chinese, "I said I'm Chinese. Of course, Chinese citizens can understand what you're saying."
"Hahaha, Chinese citizen? Me too! " The South Asian man wiped away the blood on his face that had been cut by something. He stared at the figure that blended into the darkness with a playful smile.
The other party's fists and legs did not stop attacking even when he was talking. He could not shoot. Ye Chien did not give him a chance to shoot. In a battle of life and death, whoever had the upper hand would survive.
Using words to distract her was really a useless method.
The iron railing of the stairs clanged. Ye Chien used the silver wire to cut the man's wrist again. He then grabbed the man's left leg and slammed it against the railing.
Then Ye Chien heard the sound of the gun's safety being released.
The other party was planning to shoot …
There was a soft sound. Ye Jian did not have the chance to think at all. She grabbed the man's left leg tightly with both hands and twisted it in the opposite direction. She raised her leg and attacked the South Asian man's crotch. She could not give him a chance to shoot!
For any man, the crotch was the most sensitive part of his nerve endings. Even if the man was as strong as King Kong, he was still kicked by Ye Jian. His facial features were all twisted, and the safety of his pistol was off. It was so painful that his fingertips reacted half a beat slower.
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"Bang …" The sound of a balloon exploding in a sealed box came from the dark corridor. After the first sound, there was a second sound.
He aimed at the man's right hand. Based on the sound of the man pulling the safety bolt, he knew where he was going to shoot.
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