Sir Zhang took action this time with the intention of helping Natasha.

But if you can earn some benefits for yourself while taking action, it will naturally be better for Sir Zhang.

"Thank you, I have a first aid kit in my car."

When Frank heard that Zhang Pin allowed him to bandage, he quickly thanked Zhang Pin.

After waiting for a minute, I found that Zhang Pin was still sitting on the chair motionless.

"Why, do you still want me to bandage you?"

Zhang Pin met Frank's questioning eyes and immediately asked him a question in unceremonious manner.

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

When Frank heard Zhang Pin's words, he quickly shook his head, but with this shake, the blood on his forehead flew up, and he quickly stopped.

The scene was silent for another ten seconds.

"What, are you still planning to ask me to get you a first aid kit?"

Zhang Pin still sat in the chair, and then asked about Frank.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

This time there was a lot of surprise in Frank's tone.

He originally thought that when bandaging himself, Zhang Pin would be very vigilant about him and not let him move around or touch anything.

As a result, looking at Zhang Pin's intention now, it turned out that there was no intention to restrict his behavior at all.

This was naturally a huge surprise to Frank.

Because his car not only has a first aid kit, but also several weapons.

Now Zhang Pin asked him to get the first aid kit by himself, and Frank endured the discomfort and stood up.

Then when he reached out, he realized that the palm of his right hand had been pressed by Zhang Pin with the foot of the chair. Now it was swollen like a pig's trotter and he couldn't move at all.

"hiss--"

Frank took a breath of air, and his originally excited mood became much calmer at this moment.

He opened the switch of the trunk, and as the trunk slowly rose, Sir Zhang sat on the side of the car again, so Frank briefly disappeared in front of Sir Zhang.

Zhang Pin was still sitting on the chair leisurely at this moment. He didn't even look at Frank, but looked at the scenery in the garden through the garage window.

Under the cover of the trunk, Frank looked at the first aid kit placed in the trunk and a loaded shotgun.

He glanced at Zhang Pin with resentment, then at the shotgun. Then he gritted his teeth, stretched out his uninjured left hand, and placed it on the shotgun.

But the next second, Frank's body swayed and he lay directly on the car.

"ah--"

Frank screamed, had to let go of the shotgun regretfully, and put his hand on the switch of the first aid box.

snap——

Feeling his weak body, Frank deliberately opened the first aid box and hid the shotgun behind the box.

Although the time when his head was hit was not too long, because the wound was too deep and Zhang Pin dragged him on the ground for a while, Frank kept saying that he was losing too much blood and was going to die. It was not nonsense.

He had really lost too much blood.

And because one hand was temporarily unable to move, Frank sadly discovered that he could not aim the shotgun at Zhang Pin.

Especially Zhang Pin's careless look made Frank feel even more unsure.

No matter how he looked at Zhang Pin, it was very similar to his previous actions when he wanted to kill some gang criminals.

In the past, he wanted to kill certain people, but due to legal and police issues, he couldn't do it directly.

So he would be like Zhang Pin now, pretending not to care, luring those people to take action first, and then he would justifiably kill them.

Frank thought of this, and when he looked at Zhang Pin's movements, he felt more and more that he saw the shadow of his former self in Zhang Pin's movements.

This discovery made Frank feel nervous. He quickly walked to an uncovered area of ​​the car so that Zhang Pin could see clearly that he was not messing around.

Then he picked up a gauze and a bottle of potion, and slowly walked to Zhang Pin.

"Hey, I can't open the package now, can you help me?"

Just as Frank couldn't hold up the shotgun now, he couldn't open the gauze either.

"Why is it so troublesome?"

Zhang Pin was obviously not happy about Frank asking for his help, but after all, Frank was still useful to him. If he just wanted to kill him, Sir Zhang wouldn't have waited here for so long.

So although he said a few words, he still quickly helped the other party to remove the gauze. Then, after confirming that Frank could not bandage it himself, he also bandaged the wounds on the other party's forehead and palms.

"You want to inquire about Pushkin's treasury, I know where it is."

When Sir Zhang was bandaging his wound, Frank didn't know what his psychology was, but he directly told Sir Zhang what he was interested in.

"You are very smart, so tell me, if something happened to Pushkin's cash warehouse in Luoji Mountain, would he come to Luoji Mountain himself?"

Zhang Pin heard what Frank said, so he casually asked something that made Frank's face change.
Chapter completed!