Thinking of this, Qiao Jing exerted herself, flipping the man over. 。 Zhan Qipei didn't expect the other party, who looked weak and frail, to have such strength. Could it be that he had overexerted himself and weakened "There's quiet over there!" The searcher heard the word "quiet" and rushed over with a cornstalk in his hand, appearing before Qiao Jing. 。"He's here! Kill him!" The masked assassin, holding a gun, was about to pull the trigger. 。,Zhan Qi Pei because of the injury was too heavy to see clearly, but he could still see the general outline and shadow of shaking. The other party was going to kill him!,Zhan Qi Pei's face was as white as paper, and the thin skin on his lips was even more parched. 。"Help, save me, take me to...to the hospital" 。Here in the rural backwaters, it takes over forty minutes for an ambulance to arrive from the county town. 。。