Chapter 639 You Deal With the Corpse
After waiting for a while, Zhang Ran quickly approached, and at the same time, he aimed the nail gun in his hand at the black shadow again without hesitation.
Countless nails shot into the black shadow's body, but he had no reaction. Zhang Ran was sure that the other party was really dead, so he walked to the side of the corpse and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.
Mu Mingqi woke up from his coma. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Ran squatting on the ground not far away, struggling to take off the man's clothes.
Mu Mingqi: "..."
"Is this supposed to be a bulletproof vest?" The vest was made of a special material, and it looked good at first glance. Zhang Ran held the vest and tried it on herself. The man was taller than her, and it was a little too big for her.
Mu Mingqi then saw clearly that the body whose clothes had been stripped off was actually the mercenary who had been chasing him. How could the other party be dealt with by a little girl?
"Cough cough." He deliberately coughed twice to attract the little girl's attention, but Zhang Ran had no time to pay attention to him and went to take the night vision goggles off the corpse.
Mu Mingqi: "..."
Helplessly supporting himself on the ground, he slowly sat up, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, "How did you kill him?" He thought Zhang Ran was in the hospital at this time, and didn't know she was at home, otherwise he would not have hidden in here. Fortunately, she was at home, otherwise he would have lost his life here.
Zhang Ran still ignored him. Only then did he see something on the ground not far away. In addition to the mercenary's pistol, there was also a nail gun.
Mu Mingqi covered the wound on his abdomen with his hands and barely stood up. He staggered to the front of the corpse and saw that the back of the head was covered with nails. It was so dense that he almost had intensive phobia. "It turned out that he was shot with a nail gun."
He looked at Zhang Ran with complicated eyes.
Who would have thought that a little girl could play with a nail gun and kill a mercenary with it.
"You deal with the body." Zhang Ran picked up the pistol on the ground, walked quickly into the house and hid the things.
Mu Mingqi watched her mercilessly abandon the nail gun, and his eyes twitched a few times. He was shot in the abdomen and lost too much blood. How could he have the energy to deal with the body?
After a moment of silence, he followed and said, "Can I borrow your phone?"
Zhang Ran said without turning his head: "Use whatever you want."
Mu Mingqi staggered to the main room, walked to the counter, picked up the phone, leaned weakly on it, and made a call for emergency help.
He hung up the phone a few minutes later, staggered to the sofa beside him and lay down, gasping for breath. He felt uncomfortable all over and felt cold all over due to excessive blood loss.
There was the sound of footsteps, and Zhang Ran stood in front of him with a bucket of instant noodles. He said straight to the point, "You killed the man, just pretend I didn't go downstairs."
Mu Mingqi's mouth twitched a few times, "The person who came is not so easy to fool." Then he changed the subject, "But you don't have to worry, you saved my life, she won't pursue it. I will also let them close your kidnapping case as soon as possible." The implication was that no one would trace Luo Yaozu's death to her.
Arriving at the destination, Zhang Ran raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction. Seeing Mu Mingqi shivering as if he was very cold, he noticed the wound on his abdomen and asked, "Send you to the hospital?"
Mu Mingqi showed a bitter smile on his pale face and said, "I can't go. Someone has come with a medical kit to save me." Except for his boss, no one knew his undercover identity.
In the eyes of others, he was a wanted criminal, one with a huge reward. When he went to the hospital, he was reported and taken to the police station. When Luo Laoliu found out, his identity was exposed, and he could no longer continue to be undercover.
"If you die here with me..." Zhang Ran's eyes suddenly turned cold, "... and I can't go to college, I will dig you out from the cemetery and scatter your ashes."
Mu Mingqi: “…” He could feel that the other party was not joking.