Chapter 306 The sniper under the nose
As Baodao Pharmaceutical Street, which has relatively few traffic, except for Baodao merchants and people who come to buy and sell medicine stores, there is relatively little traffic. Although there are also police posts, this type of chaotic gun battle is not something that the security guard dares to join.
Like those pedestrians who fled in a hurry, the two policemen here set up to avoid being blamed by their superiors. More work is to evacuate the citizens here and prevent injuries in the conflict.
Fortunately, today the killers and bodyguards did not target civilians, and even when a large number of police arrived, the police, who had no guns, also reported on the shooting scene.
When they learned that the attacked person reacted very promptly, they suppressed the sneak attacks of the attackers outside. The police who led the team to rescue him seemed a little relieved. They were afraid that the other party would show a flash, so they would be less responsible.
Almost all the police in the entire area were activated to help the police chief, and also arranged a cordon at the first time to prevent any unrelated personnel from entering. Of course, those well-informed media reporters arrived.
Seeing the 20 or so attacking gunmen at the scene, the police chief led the team also had a sweat. He thought what was the origin of the attacked person ordered to rescue by the Presidential Palace and how did he provoke so many assassins attack?
He suppressed these confusions and ordered the Shield Police to intimidate them. After the gunmen put down their weapons and surrendered, he felt that there was no threat nearby, so he revealed his identity and asked the attacked persons in the pharmacy to come out.
When Han Ankang heard the branch director coming outside, he seemed very calm and said directly: "Minghao, go out and tell the director that I am not interested in seeing him now. When the consul comes, I will go out again."
With this order, Jiang Minghao quickly asked the bodyguard to continue to guard, opened the door with bullet holes everywhere and walked out. He used very fluent Chinese language to explain Han Ankang's attitude to the polite branch director.
Of course, he did not forget to take out a certificate from the South Korean Secret Service. He told the branch director very disrespectfully. The people he protected had lost confidence in the security of Baodao. He would not see anyone before the consul of the South Korean Consulate in Baodao.
The matter outside was left to Jiang Minghao, but Han Ankang got up and walked to the cabinet, looking at the pharmacy employees who heard the police chief breathing a sigh of relief and said, "Who is the pharmacy owner?"
I knew the young man in front of me, and the middle-aged medicinal materials boss with an extraordinary background. He soon came out to introduce himself. When Han Ankang took out the check book and wrote him a check worth 10,000 US dollars.
As compensation for the losses of the medicinal materials company, the medicinal materials boss said he was too polite, but he held the check tightly in his hand. He felt that Han Ankang was a villain before, but now he is the God of Wealth.
Even when he heard that Han Ankang planned to buy some rare medicinal materials, the shop owner who saw money didn't know where he came from. He soon regained the businessman's shrewdness and sold several rare medicinal materials to Han Ankang.
If the police outside knew that Han Ankang, who needed protection inside, was still in the mood to talk to others about business, they would probably sigh that Han Ankang's heart was really big.
In fact, what they didn't know was that Han Ankang, who had now advanced to the middle stage of fasting, even when he went out, he deliberately wore the Tian Silkworm armor. As long as he was not hit in the head, he would almost never die.
And if you want to hit him in the head, with his fasting monk's agility, it is almost impossible for a soldier to do it. This means that it is almost impossible for the other party to shoot him.
Unless it is to dispatch troops to encircle and block, it is almost impossible for these outlaws from the societies to take away the life of Han Ankang, a qi refiner.
Moreover, with the lessons learned from South Korea last time, these bodyguards responsible for protecting Han Ankang have purchased all suit-style bodyguards that even the South Korean special service members rarely equipped. These bodyguards can effectively reduce bodyguards' casualties.
In addition, there are snipers who are secretly protecting him, why are Han Ankang afraid of the attacks of these gunmen? Since he is not afraid, why bother paying attention to the gunfight outside, what will it become?
As his cultivation and confidence increase, Han Ankang's mentality is also growing day by day. In addition, this journey to the Treasure Island allowed him to obtain two figs, and the foundation-building pill is expected to be refined, so he also realized that he had hope of building a foundation.
As long as he overcomes the hurdle of foundation building, Han Ankang will have hope to hit the Golden Pill Realm in the future. With this hope, Han Ankang's mentality is naturally not the same as before. He will not take this kind of gangster too much.
When the business in the store was doing a happy life, the police chief outside was really angry by Jiang Minghao's cold tone. Just thinking about the situation today, I doubt the security of Baodao, and I really can't say anything.
In broad daylight, more than twenty gunmen, Guangming boldly attacked foreign guests inbound. Among them, there were even gunmen who took action on AK47, a standard weapon with huge lethality. It is normal for people to have some doubts!
Seeing that Jiang Minghao refused to let him see Han Ankang, the police chief was not easy to lead people to break in. No matter what, when he heard that the people who were ordered to protect him were fine, he finally let go of his heart.
While reporting the information to the superior department, he also interrogated the origins of the gunmen on the spot and why these gunmen attacked Han Ankang and his group.
What he was a little unexpected was that these living gunmen insisted that they were preparing to rob Han Ankang. Is it just that robbery was so big? Do you really think he, the police chief, had a good meal?
After further interrogation, he investigated these people through the police department's database. Many of them were wanted targets for murders, and before they were wanted, they were all members of major societies in Baodao.
Two of them had gunmen with assault rifles around them, and they were quickly found out. After learning that the other party was a member of the former Zhulian Gang, the police chief frowned even deeper.
As an old policeman on Baodao, he didn't know the power of the Zhulian Gang. When he encountered such a club, he didn't dare to investigate it as he was. He could only transfer all the situations he had investigated as soon as possible to the headquarters.
Let the big guys above consider how to deal with this matter. It was not until he saw the South Korean consulate arrive with the consulate guards. Han Ankang finally walked out of the pharmacy and appeared in front of the branch director.
Seeing Han Ankang safe and soundless, the South Korean consul who was racing all the way, undoubtedly breathed a sigh of relief. Out of politeness, Han Ankang met the branch director at this time and said something very disappointed in Baodao's security.
Just when everyone was over, Han Ankang, who was about to shake hands with the branch director and leave, suddenly felt a crisis coming. When he pulled the branch director aside, Han Ankang felt a pain in his chest and was beaten to the ground.
Then came a crisp sound of gunfire, as well as the roar of Jiang Minghao and the police present. The branch director who had thought Han Ankang was too rude and was pulled down and could not get up.
Hearing the gunshot and the part where Han Ankang was shot, he immediately realized that he had been standing in front of Han Ankang. If Han Ankang had not pulled him away, he would not have been spared this time.
The branch director who had some concerns before thought that he had become a shield, and his inner anger was imagined. At the first time, he ordered the police to go to the place where gunfire sounded and arrest the sniper rifleman.
As for Jiang Minghao, who dragged Han Ankang to the side of the chassis of the car, saw the bullet of the heavy sniper rifle miraculously not shot through Han Ankang's chest, but was blocked outside by something.
Han Ankang, who had been hit by this distance before, had internal injuries caused by chest pain, quickly vomited out blood stasis caused by the internal injuries. He directly applied the part that the bullet hit, and quickly said something to Jiang Minghao, then closed his eyes directly.
All of this was almost done in a short moment. When Jiang Minghao called out to send him to the hospital quickly, the scene, including the police and the South Korean consul, were almost in chaos. Looking at Han Ankang, who was covered in blood on his chest, was carried into the car by Jiang Minghao.
I don’t know that the serum on this chest was mostly made by Han Ankang himself, so I was completely panicked. I watched Han Ankang be rushed to the hospital by Jiang Minghao’s bodyguard team.
The reporters who had been blocked outside thought that these policemen were too abominable and were not allowed to enter the first scene for an interview. Suddenly, they heard a loud gunshot from behind, which scared everyone and squatted naturally.
Within a few minutes, I saw the police inside rushing over quickly and rushing up the fire-shooting building, just waiting for the police to rush past the reporters and the crowds to surround them.
Apart from a heavy American sniper rifle, there was also a cooled bullet and no figure could be found. The gunman only fired one shot and saw the target person being hit, leaving the crime scene without any pause.
When the police arrived at the blockade building, he had already sneaked into the crowd of onlookers, and no one knew that the person was the murderer. This kind of method of committing crimes was simply not on the same level as those gangster gunmen.
I was glad that South Korea had allowed the people they protected to be safe and worry-free. In a blink of an eye, under the protection of the police, the other party was hit by a gunman with a heavy military sniper rifle. The Baodao government also felt that this was difficult.
As for Jiang Minghao, who was escorting Han Ankang away, after he was sent to the nearest private hospital, the doctor soon sent Han Ankang to the operating room for emergency treatment, prohibiting people from entering and leaving the hospital.
For a time, the Presidential Palace of Baodao also used the army to protect the hospital. Because, from what I learned, Han Ankang, who was hit by a sniper gun, seemed to be wearing a bulletproof vest that could protect against pistols.
Chapter completed!