"Pangu Creatures" in the original city of "Garibaldi" was shot in the street, and it was only after meeting with the "Old Tune Team".

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao stood up in a flash.

At the same time, another bang gunshot came.

A few meters away from "Garibaldi", a man wearing a shabby shirt and gray trousers suddenly exploded on his right thigh, turning into splattering flesh and blood.

As he fell in pain, a black pistol fell to the ground.

When Jiang Baimian saw this scene, he instantly understood what was happening.

The second man who was shot was the murderer of "Garibaldi" on the street.

And it was Bai Chen who reacted from the monitoring position who attacked him.

She broke the murderer's right leg with an "orange" rifle.

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao did not hesitate, ran out of the Silver Candle Cafe, came to the street, and rushed to the side of "Garibaldi" among the large number of pedestrians fleeing and hiding in a hurry.

They squatted down and checked Garibaldi's injuries.

The informant of the "Pangu Creature" had a blood-red chest, and his injuries looked quite heavy.

He didn't pass out, looking at Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's eyes full of pleading and longing.

It was only at this time that Jiang Baimian saw his appearance clearly:

He is not a gray man, at most he has some blood, his face is thin, his eyes are dark, his appearance is beautiful, and his black hair looks messy.

The intelligence officer looked like he was in his early twenties, still very young.

Jiang Baimian checked the wound on his chest to see where he had been hit, and took off his tactical backpack and took out a non-card biological agent from it.

Emergency treatment of injuries is an ability that every qualified relic hunter must master, and it is also a compulsory course for the training of the "old tune team".

"Hold on." Jiang Baimian said briefly and started a preliminary rescue on the spot.

As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced sideways at Shang Jianyao:

"Look at the murderer's situation and try to find out who instructed it."

Shang Jianyao immediately stood up and walked towards the gunman whose blood had been soaked in a large amount of blood.

Jiang Baimian first quickly injected non-card biologics, then used his tactical backpack to cover up and took out the walkie-talkie.

"Xiaobai, you and Gnawa stay where you are, monitor the surroundings to prevent accidents. Xiaohong, you drive the car to the intersection in front of you, but don't rush over, wait for my follow-up notice." Jiang Baimian quickly arranged the tasks of the other three members of the "Old Tune Team".

A few meters away, Shang Jianyao squatted on the edge of the blood, looked at the man in the tattered shirt, and said in Red River language:

"What are your last words?"

The man had an ordinary face of a Honghe person, and he had just woken up from the coma caused by the severe pain, and his whole body was already dying, suspected of reflecting back.

His gray trousers became extremely tattered and completely stained blood.

As a gunman, he has seen too many of his companions die, and although he is not willing to accept his ending, he is not surprised at all.

He wanted to keep his mouth shut and wait for the moment when his life would end, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that he should say something and not die like this.

"I, I'm just, collect money to do things." He said with difficulty.

"Who instructed you?" Shang Jianyao maintained a squatting posture.

He did not attempt to inject the gunman with non-cal biologics to treat the wound.

The gunman gradually entered a dying state, with a mentality that he would drag someone to hell even if he died, and replied in a weak voice:

"Yes, it's the old K ......."

He slowly closed his eyes, exhaling more and inhaling less.

Shang Jianyao stood up and walked back to Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian had preliminarily treated the wound of "Garibaldi", raised the back of his hand, wiped his forehead, and said in gray language:

"Fortunately, it didn't hit the heart directly, and as long as the doctor is qualified, you shouldn't die."

Hearing the words "the doctor's level is qualified", "Garibaldi's" expression changed, as if he was not so confident.

These days, there are really few qualified doctors.

Of course, thanks to the chaotic environment, there are more doctors who are skilled at dealing with gunshot wounds than qualified doctors.

Jiang Baimian immediately turned his head sideways and looked at Shang Jianyao who was squatting down:

"What are the gains?"

"It is said that it was instructed by a person named Lao K." Shang Jianyao relayed the gunman's words.

Hearing the name "Old K", "Garibaldi"'s face changed again.

Jiang Baimian didn't break it, but asked him instead:

"Do we just take you away and find a doctor to deal with it, or do we leave you here and let the sheriff take over?"

"Garibaldi" hesitated for two seconds:

"Stay here.

"But remember to notify the company that I was shot."

Well, there must be more than one intelligence officer in the company's first city, and "Garibaldi" has many companions, so we don't need to worry about it...... Jiang Baimian quickly took back the various tools for treating wounds in his tactical backpack.

She and Shang Jianyao waited for nearly a minute before the sheriff arrived late with seven or eight of his men.

"Are you friends?" The sheriff glanced at "Garibaldi" on the ground and asked in a red river dialect with an accent.

He has an impressive physique, and his whole body is extended in the front, back, left and right, except for not growing upward.

He wasn't too fat, but his shoulders were thick and his body was wide, like a wall.

"No." Jiang Baimian, who had done disguise, shook his head without hesitation at all, "We are in a roadside café, huh, that house, a relic hunter drinking coffee, saw this person injured, came out to give first aid, sir, you know, this is a necessary skill for our relic hunters."

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao nodded in agreement.

The wall-like sheriff looked down at "Garibaldi":

"Your first aid skills are not bad.

"However, you still have to go back to the public security station with me, record a statement, and if you don't pay for the coffee, go back and make up for it now."

"We pay when we order." Jiang Baimian wanted to say that we are not the ones who eat overlord meals.

Shang Jianyao pulled the topic apart:

"Maybe the boss will be free of charge because of our righteous deeds."

He originally wanted to say "righteous and courageous", but forgot what the corresponding phrase in the Honghe language was, so he could only use "righteous deeds" instead.

The sheriff ignored him, and while taking two people to check the gunman's body, he asked other men to ask the bystanders in the surrounding shops and the onlookers watching the excitement on the roadside to collect more clues.

In the process, he did not forget to ask a security officer to drive "Garibaldi" to the nearest hospital.

"It's quite orderly...... Jiang Baimian praised in a low voice.

She found that the "First City" was not too degraded, and there were still many talents at the grassroots level.

"Yes, his wisest move was not to respond to my words." Shang Jianyao deeply agreed.

Because all the witnesses confirmed that Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao later went out of the café to rescue the injured, they were "kicked" out of the public security station after recording their statements and did not care about dinner.

They also learned that the sheriff's name was Wall, and he seemed to be a descendant of a nobleman.

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In the Red Giant Wolf District, in the previous rental house, the five members of the "Old Tune Team" met again.

"Who did it?" Long Yuehong couldn't wait to ask.

"It was instructed by a person named Lao K, I don't know why, just report it to the company anyway." Jiang Baimian smiled and said, "I look at the appearance of 'Garibaldi' and suspect that it is a personal grudge."

"He looks okay, maybe he robbed the other party's wife." Shang Jianyao made a guess.

Long Yuehong muttered:

"Not everyone is Weller."

Weller is the forensic doctor of the Red Stone Collection, a playboy who once seduced his boss's wife and had to flee.

"But there are many people like this." Gnava told the truth.

Jiang Baimian cleared his throat, took out the papers given by "Garibaldi" and said:

"Anyway, it's none of our business, Lao Ge, project it out, let's take a look at this information together."

Because he had already browsed the test report of cigarette butts, Jiang Baimian paid attention to the assassination of Senate Elder Sauls by the real "priest" and the current political situation of the "First City".

As a senator, he certainly does not lack protection, and the method of the real "priest" is still his habitual voice to attack the east and west, luring the tiger away from the mountain.

The key to the success of that assassination was mainly surprise, and the elders of the "First City" learned a lesson and especially strengthened relevant measures.

Since then, several sporadic actions of the "Anti-Intellectual" have not succeeded.

In the current situation of the "First City", Jiang Baimian noticed that the contradiction between the reformists and the conservatives had indeed intensified, with the leader of the latter, the consul Beuris, wanting to keep the Valo elders, while the former's representative, Gaius, was aggressive.

There are mainly two people who keep both sides from tearing their faces, one is General Phokas, who led the operation of the Zhao family manor, and the other is Inspector Alexander.

(End of this chapter)