c3155: 3147: Leave One Hand Behind

But the pursuers behind them did not give the two such an opportunity.

With incredible speed, they caught up with the two in just a matter of seconds.

He was well aware of the mission’s objective.

Although Zhang Chaoyue was his real target, even capturing him, opening his mouth wouldn’t be an easy task.

But the man and woman in front of him had great potential value!

"Don’t move!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from a side path!

A man in his thirties with short hair, holding a gun, pointed it at the masked man!

With a grim face, he confronted him.

The newcomer was from the Guard District.

He was someone Lin Yi had planted beside Li Chuhan to secretly protect her.

There were two such people.

The other was at the entrance of the inpatient department, assisting Zhang Chaoyue.

Facing the gun pointed at him, the masked man showed no fear, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

He seemed to dismiss the person in front of him.

"Help arrived so quickly, truly a nuisance."

The masked man’s figure flashed by.

The helper was momentarily panicked.

The opponent’s speed was too fast, even exceeding his reaction time.

But strong mental resilience and high combat experience told him that at this time, there was no room for hesitation!

Bam bam bam—

He repeatedly pulled the trigger, bullets spraying out.

But the masked man’s speed was faster than he imagined.

With just a few casual dodges, he evaded the bullets, all of which hit the iron railing behind him.

When the helper wanted to fire again, he found it was already too late!

The opponent had already rushed up to him!

Bang!

The masked man punched him in the chest.

In an instant, the helper felt as if all his muscles and nerves were cramping, his limbs no longer obeying his commands, even his ability to think was slipping away.

Cough cough cough—

Clutching his abdomen, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if his soul had departed from his body, collapsing on the ground.

Liang Jinming was dumbfounded.

He thought that holding a gun, he could subdue this guy, but he was resolved so quickly.

By instinct, Liang Jinming pulled Li Chuhan and ran.

But the masked man didn’t give him such a chance.

Leaping from behind, he kicked Liang Jinming in the back.

The huge impact made Liang Jinming fly forward as if hit by a truck, rolling several times on the ground, his nose bleeding from the impact.

"Jinming!"

Li Chuhan staggered to support Liang Jinming, while the masked man who caught up was already standing in front of them.

Only at this moment did they dare to take a closer look at this person.

Wearing a black mask, his hair was very short, but from his facial contours, he appeared to be Huaxia.

"Director Li, what happened? I’ve already called the police."

Colleagues from the hospital rushed over, also nervous, not knowing how to deal with the situation.

"Stand aside, we don’t need you here."

The colleagues instinctively backed away, but none left.

Step by step, the masked man walked towards Li Chuhan.

Seeing the situation turn sour, Liang Jinming got up and swung his fist at him.

But in front of the masked man, Liang Jinming was as weak as an ant, without any ability to resist.

Another kick landed on Liang Jinming’s abdomen, sending him flying several meters away again.

Li Chuhan went up to support Liang Jinming, whose chest was already stained with blood.