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As the news of a fierce gunfight on the suburban highway spread, countless military and police sounded the sirens and drove away. Major media outlets who learned the news also sent interview vehicles as soon as possible, intending to go to the scene to check it out.

Who is this person who dares to fight in the suburbs of the South Korean capital with such courage. This is really a big news that shocks the people. How could they, as media workers, miss such an excellent news clue?

Private car owners who were also standing outside the highway to pay attention to the gunfight, if the car had not been blocked on the road and could not retreat, they would have reversed as soon as possible. Some car owners who were blocked on the road ahead did not feel sorry for the car at this time, and directly took their personal belongings to avoid the car team blocked behind.

It was not until it was confirmed that the gunfight seemed to be transferred to the mountains and forests next to the highway that these rushing private car owners gathered together to discuss who was the one who was in the gunfight ahead. The private car owners who had ventured to see the gunfight before became the target of these onlookers.

Unfortunately, in addition to knowing that a container truck was blocked from the road ahead, there were three cars with no way to see who was blocked at the turn. The one they saw, who looked like a bodyguard in their clothes, just didn't know who was sitting among those cars. It was worthy of his opponent, who took such a great risk, ambushed on the road in broad daylight.

Just as a group of private car owners were gossiping about whether it was a vendetta or a family grudge, two dull explosions were frightened by the private car owners to discuss. Looking at the place where the sound came, a sparse but black smoke floated. Many of the private car owners who had served in the South Korean army blurted out in surprise: "Damn, even the grenades are used!"

Seeing the two grenades exploded to form smoke, the two chasing gunmen immediately advanced quickly, intending to seize the advantageous terrain before the other party got up and deal with the powerful opponent Jiang Minghao. It was just a gunman on the right side of the forest. When the explosion sounded and prepared to advance quickly, he felt his arms numb, and the gun in his hand fell directly.

Before he could make a sound, he felt a heavy blow in his neck and fainted happily. The sound of the beating hitting the ground attracted the attention of the left gunman who was alternately covering. When he turned around, he happened to see his companion who fell to the ground. The target person had a cold look. When he reacted and was about to shoot, the target person rushed into the trees like a ghost and disappeared again.

The speed of the diversion reminded the gunman of the real elites he had seen before, and he also had this strange escape technique. But from the report he received, the target person seemed to be just a doctor. How could he have such a powerful escape technique? If this is true, they might have hit the iron plate today.

Just when he didn't care about checking the situation of Jiang Minghao, he turned to a big tree, looking vigilantly at the woods and bushes beside him, fearing that Han Ankang would rush up and hurt people. Jiang Minghao, who had lying past the grenade explosion, had already stood up and saw the gunman, and lay on the ground and shot at the gunman who had forgotten him.

Perhaps because of the idea of ​​keeping the survivor's mouth, Jiang Minghao's two shots were aimed at the gunman's hands and feet, but the gunman was hit by the pistol. Just when he felt that something was wrong, Han Ankang had already rushed out from behind him, and the silver needle in his hand was swung away quickly, sealing the gunman and the acupoints in his mouth.

Like a vegetative gunman, feeling the shock of being speechless, he saw the target doctor pinching his mouth, shaking his left and right and stretching out his hand, breaking out the poisonous fang.

The gunman who didn't understand how the other party knew that he had poisonous fangs could only watch the poison that was killed by the self-killing poison was confiscated. Soon he heard Han Ankang say, "Minghao, bandage this guy, he can't die yet.

If you don’t find out the murderer behind the scenes, how to avenge your dead brother, there is another one who was knocked out by me, and you won’t be awake for a while and you will watch together. I will go and deal with the two gunmen outside!"

Leaving this sentence, Han Ankang bent over again, stepping on the trees that seemed to not bear his weight at all, heading to the area ahead, and attacked directly from behind. He grabbed the two gunmen who were also stolen with a lottery and immediately showed up to notify the bodyguards to deal with the two prisoners.

Compared to the two ambush gunmen, the bodyguards who were attacking the opposite side could see very clearly. The rushing movement like a shadow was so agile that it was not as fast as a human could achieve. At this moment, these bodyguards truly realized that this boss not only had amazing medical skills, but also amazing combat power!

Having caught the last two gunmen alive, Han Ankang looked at the sirens in the distance, sighing that the police there seemed to be like this. Every time until the scene of the incident, they would come to wipe their butts. If they came to rescue, the daylily would be cold. He ordered the slightly ashamed bodyguard to replace Jiang Minghao and be responsible for dealing with those who came to support.

As for him, under the protection of the bodyguard, he came to the road to treat two bodyguards who had been shot. Seeing these two bodyguards who were shot, one of them was hit in the abdomen, Han Ankang understood that this injury was very deadly. He used acupuncture techniques to stop the wound and blood in his body, and asked someone to find a medical box to perform surgical treatment on the spot.

In addition, the bodyguard who was shot was only shot on his shoulder and used his true energy to force the bullet out. Through the true energy, clear the wounded area and disperse the hemostatic powder to rest for a while. However, the person who was shot in the abdomen needs to undergo an emergency surgery, take out the bullet and suture the penetrated intestines, and clear off the blood stasis in the abdomen.

Looking at the complex surgery that originally needed to be sent to the hospital for rescue, Han Ankang cut the wound and found the warhead to take it out in the same rapid movement, and then used a curved needle to suture the wound. This kind of field surgery is rapid.

The bodyguards were also stunned, feeling that when performing special missions, such a military doctor was accompanying him. Unless he was shot, he would not have to worry about not being treated in time and sacrificed in time.

What surprised them even more was that when a hole was opened in their stomach and stitched, the injured bodyguard did not seem to feel any pain at all. Instead, he was in a better spirit than before, looking at Han Ankang who was sewing on his belly with his eyes open. You know, these bodyguards had never seen Han Ankang take anesthetics or something before.

A bodyguard standing next to him and was intimidated, and he couldn't help but say, "Monkey, don't you feel pain?"

In fact, the bodyguard who had the passive surgery was also very surprised. After Han Ankang had a needle on him before, he could not feel any feeling from his abdomen, as if he could move freely in his head, there was no sense in other places. So much so that when he saw Han Ankang cut the wound with a knife, he did not feel any pain, as if the knife was scratching someone else's belly.

Because of the explanation in advance, Han Ankang did not let him speak, and the bodyguard nicknamed Monkey could only shake his head. In response, Han Ankang, who buried his head and quickly sutured the perforated wound, replied: "I don't feel the pain now. I used a silver needle to block his acupoints. Even if I cut the lower body, I guess he would not feel much pain. However, when I sew the wound, he would feel the pain."

After saying that, he cut off the suture and wiped the blood in his belly clean. Han Ankang quickly sutured the cut belly. After everything was stitched, he looked at the bodyguard and said, "Monkey, hold on, I'm going to dial the needle, it will hurt a little at first. As long as I hold back and take the medicine for you, and you will be able to jump around again after a week."

Seeing the bodyguard nodding, Han Ankang quickly took off the silver needle. Soon, the bodyguard who had not sensed it before felt that the previous severe pain swept across his body again. After gritting his teeth and enduring it, Han Ankang quickly sprinkled some medicine powder to speed up the healing of the wound. When the coolness of the medicine powder came, the bodyguard also felt that it was no longer as painful as before.

After dealing with the bodyguard's gunshot wound, Han Ankang saw that he had been protected by a team of black men carrying live ammunition. The uniformed military police began to alert near the highway, and the entire scene was like the scene of a tragic car accident seen on TV.

Seeing that Han Ankang's treatment was over, Jiang Minghao, who was waiting by the side, quickly came over with a person of similar age, and told him that this person was the captain of the Jin family's guard and the first team to arrive at the scene to support him. It was only because the road ahead was blocked, that they had to abandon the car and run all the way, and arrived at the end of the battle.

Seeing the gunmen who had resuming and arresting, the captain of Jin Jiawei who had already inspected the scene, he also felt that this ambush was really not something that ordinary people could do. Fortunately, Jiang Minghao and others were able to protect him this time, otherwise this doctor who made the patriarchs of the four major clans nervous would be unable to escape today's killing disaster.

Knowing that such a thing is not allowed to be entered by the media, Captain Jin Jiawei quickly ordered the military and police to set up cordons at both ends of the turn, prohibiting all media and irrelevant personnel from entering. As for the media reporters who arrived, when asked what the cause of today's gun battle, the reply given by the military and police was "state secrets, no one can tell"!

The four heads of the family who had been waiting for the news learned that Han Ankang was safe and sound, except for one bodyguard, the nine attackers were also killed, and the other four were even arrested alive. Park Jung-tae, the first person in the South Korean military, immediately took a special forces plane that was belatedly rescued, crossed the media and onlookers, and took Choi Jin-san and others into the scene of the incident.
Chapter completed!