Xu Qingyun knew very well that if this continued, not only would he not be able to save the middle-aged man, but his own life would also be at risk.

So, he pushed the middle-aged man forward with all his strength, keeping him as far away from the chasing gangster as possible. At the same time, he turned around to face the gangster.

Seeing that Xu Qingyun not only did not run away, but turned around to meet him without fear, the gangster couldn't help but was stunned. He even forgot to slash at Xu Qingyun with the knife he raised.

God-given opportunity.

Naturally, Xu Qingyun would not miss it. He suddenly jumped forward and rushed in front of the gangster as fast as lightning. He picked up the knife in his hand and aimed it at the gangster's neck.

The gangster never expected Xu Qingyun to be so fast. Before he could recover, he felt a chill on his neck. Immediately afterwards, a stream of blood shot out from his neck like an arrow, spurting out.

It splashed onto the wall of the shop next to him, instantly dyeing the snow-white wall a bright red...

Another gangster saw his accomplice fatally stabbed by Xu Qingyun, and was heartbroken.

And at this moment, a piercing siren sounded.

His companions had already fallen into the hands of Xu Qingyun, and now the police had been alerted. The task would never be completed. The gangster immediately rushed into the crowd and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Xu Qingyun's tense nerves finally relaxed. He quickly ran to the middle-aged man, hugged the middle-aged man in his arms, and while checking his wounds, he shouted to several passers-by who were surrounding him: "Hit him quickly.

120, tell them to send an ambulance quickly."

The middle-aged man is still in good health. Although he was hit by a gangster with a car before, and now he has been stabbed several times on his legs, back, and shoulders, causing a lot of blood loss, but the injuries are not fatal and he is still conscious.

The moment he was hit by a gangster's car, he thought he would definitely die today.

Especially when he was chopped to the ground by the three gangsters and his hands were no longer able to protect his head and neck, he had given up hope of survival and was just waiting for those gleaming sharp blades to chop him in the head...

Unexpectedly, just when he felt that there was no chance of survival, the savior fell from the sky: he clearly heard a loud roar from above his head. Then, a figure rushed out from the food stall next to the street and kicked two people in the air.

He kicked one of the gangsters away, and the other gangster was knocked to the ground by his stool.

Then, he saw with his own eyes that after being stabbed, the young man still threw himself on him desperately and fought off the gangsters for him...

When he saw the young man rise up and kill the gangsters, his tense heart suddenly relaxed. He stared at the young man running towards him with grateful eyes, and couldn't help but burst into tears...

"Thank you, young man! If it weren't for you today, my life would have been handed down here today."

The middle-aged man lying in Xu Qingyun's arms said in a weak voice when he saw Xu Qingyun starting to tear off his shirt to bandage his wounds.

"Don't say anything, that will cause more bleeding. I'll bandage you first and wait until the ambulance comes."

Xu Qingyun comforted the middle-aged man and said.

At this time, Xiao Zongfan saw that the gangsters had been subdued and recovered from the fright. He walked out of the food stall tremblingly. Seeing Xu Qingyun covered in blood, he was frightened and walked over quickly, with a concerned look on his face.

Asked Xu Qingyun: "Qingyun, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I'm fine, come here and help me hold his wound." Xu Qingyun didn't care about his own injury at all, and turned to Xiao Zongfan.

Xiao Zongfan hurriedly walked over and helped Xu Qingyun press a bleeding wound on the middle-aged man's back.

At this moment, sirens suddenly blared on the street, and several blue and white police cars with their lights flashing roared from the west and stopped near the food stalls.

More than a dozen heavily armed riot police jumped out of the police car and immediately surrounded everyone, including Xu Qingyun, Xiao Zongfan and the middle-aged man.

The leading policeman scanned the scene with his eyes and saw that a black Poussin car on the side of the road had crashed into a telephone pole. The entire front of the car had been deformed. The driver had passed out, and three unknown people were lying on the sidewalk.

The men were living and dead, two men's heads were cut open, one man's neck had a big gash, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

The leading policeman showed an incredible look on his face, glanced at the middle-aged man, Xu Qingyun, and Xiao Zongfan with sharp eyes, and suddenly shouted to his subordinates: "Cuff these three people, wait for the ambulance to arrive, and send them away first.

They go to the hospital for treatment."

It turned out that people passing by saw someone fighting and using a knife, so they called the police.

I heard that there was a fight and a knife was used. After receiving the call, the police rushed over immediately and regarded the middle-aged man, Xu Qingyun and Xiao Zongfan as suspects in the fight.

Several patrol officers agreed and stepped forward to handcuff the middle-aged man, Xu Qingyun and Xiao Zongfan.

The middle-aged man raised his body and shouted at the policemen: "What are you doing?"

Several police officers looked disdainful and said, "What are you doing? Of course I'm arresting you. You said you had nothing to eat and you're here to fight." As they spoke, they continued to handcuff the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "I am Xia Qinghua, deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. I was assassinated. This... this little brother is my savior. You... you have arrested the wrong person... cough... cough...

Cough cough cough…”

Perhaps out of anger and being too seriously injured, after speaking, the middle-aged man couldn't help coughing violently. Driven by the coughing, the newly bandaged wound was torn again, oozing out blood.

A few policemen didn't care about this. They neither believed that there was an assassination in the universe, nor did they believe that they would arrest the wrong person, nor did they believe that the middle-aged man would be the deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. They continued to give the middle-aged man, Xu Qingyun and Xiao Zongfan three

Man wearing handcuffs.

Although the middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse, Xu Qingyun was beside him, and Xu Qingyun could hear his words clearly.

Only then did Xu Qingyun know that the middle-aged man was actually Xia Qinghua, deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

He also knew that if treatment was not provided, Xia Qinghua's life would be in danger.

Therefore, he immediately rushed to the policemen who came forward and shouted: "Xia...Didn't you hear what Secretary Xia said? Call...call your leaders."
Chapter completed!