Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug.

Chapter 32 The cold heart comes alive again

Hospital lobby.

The police car stopped, the door opened, and Xiao Mu rushed down quickly.

Da da da...

The gunfire whistled with a sharp sound, as if it tore through the air and hit the police car.

Two masked thugs fired at the police car crazily, and the bullets seemed to be free.

One of them even saw Xiao Mu rushing down the car, moved the muzzle, and prepared to shoot.

Fuck you!

Xiao Mu waved his arm, grabbed a piece of broken glass on the ground, and threw it at the thug.

Facing the glass fragments that hit his face at a high speed, the thug subconsciously dodged.

And at this moment, Xiao Mu's body bounced up like a leopard.

He rushed more than two meters away in an instant.

When the thug just wanted to raise his submachine gun to aim, Xiao Mu had already rushed to the front.

Bang!

A fist hit the thug's face.

With a click, the bridge of his nose was broken.

The thug's head was knocked back.

Xiao Mu stepped forward and appeared behind the thug.

The two of them formed a back-to-back posture.

At the same time, Xiao Mu had stretched out his arms and grabbed the thug's chin with both hands.

It was a shoulder throw.

Everyone on earth knows it.

A normal shoulder throw is to grab the opponent's arms and throw him from behind.

What is the situation of grabbing someone's chin?

Xiao Mu used both hands to cushion the back of the opponent's neck on his shoulders.

He pulled down with all his strength.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The thug's neck was like a broken chopstick, with a strange corner.

When Xiao Mu let go, dodged, and took away the opponent's submachine gun.

The back of the thug's head was directly attached to his back.

The wide eyes had no spirit.

There was no trace of life in the scattered eyes.

The body fell softly to the ground!

The other thug had been stunned by this scene.

In just a moment, his partner was killed by someone with bare hands?

Da da da...

Xiao Mu fired the submachine gun in his hand.

The dense bullets hit the second thug like a violent storm.

Every impact was accompanied by blood splashing.

As if to completely destroy and crush life.

Blood flowers burst out from the thug's lower abdomen, chest, and face.

He fell down with a bang!

"Huh!"

Xiao Mu exhaled and turned his head.

He rushed to a nurse in white.

He came close and picked her up.

"Ah~" the nurse screamed.

"Pa."

Xiao Mu slapped the nurse in the face and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

The shouting paused, and the nurse looked at Xiao Mu in horror.

"Which floor is the operating room on? Where is it?"

Xiao Mu roared, "I'm asking about the large operating room that can do organ transplants."

The nurse was frightened and her eyes were full of horror, "5...5th floor!"

He waved his arm and left the nurse behind.

Xiao Mu rushed to the elevator.

He pressed the door-opening button and the elevator door slowly opened.

There were several panicked people inside.

Xiao Mu, holding a submachine gun, shouted angrily, "Come out!"

Seeing the gun, the people inside were frightened and ran out.

Xiao Mu rushed into the elevator and pressed the 5th floor button.

The door slowly closed and the elevator went up.

2nd floor, 3rd floor, 4th floor... Ding.

The elevator paused and the door opened.

When the elevator door opened a gap.

But I saw two gun muzzles outside the door, pointing inside.

Fuck... Xiao Mu cursed and his body shot up.

In the air, his body turned over, facing the ceiling, and his legs stretched out.

Bang, a horizontal split, his two thighs stepped on the elevator wall.

The person was like a mural, attached to the ceiling, using his thighs to support the suspension.

Da da da...

The bullets were dense and rained from outside the door.

Hitting the inside of the elevator, sparks appeared at the metal wall.

However, after only shooting for a second, the people outside the door seemed to be stunned.

They found that there was no one in the elevator.

It was during this dazed process that a figure quietly fell.

Da Da Da.

Gunfire roared.

The bodies of the two gunmen outside the door trembled wildly under the impact of bullets, and blood gushed out.

Life seemed so fragile at this moment, and two lives were harvested and taken away by ruthless bullets!

Bang.

Xiao Mu stepped on the ground with his legs, threw away the submachine gun with an empty magazine, and rushed out of the elevator.

Standing in front of two bodies that were not yet dead.

Bent down, reached out, picked up two submachine guns, took a deep breath, turned his head and looked around.

Through the signs on the wall and the ceiling, he found the direction of the large sterile operating room.

Xiao Mu moved his legs and ran away.

Running all the way, observing all the way, calculating all the way.

Four thugs.

It is still unknown who they are.

It is also unknown how many such armed people there are on the other side.

Now there is no time to care about so much, Xiao Mu is racing against time.

Because he knew very well about surgery. Sometimes, just one cut could kill a life.

Many people also know that doctors are sometimes angels, and sometimes more devilish than devils.

What's the saying?

I don't ask doctors to be gods, I just ask them to be human!

In five seconds, Xiao Mu ran through a corridor, ran forty or fifty meters, and entered another corridor.

Suddenly.

The legs that had stepped out suddenly stopped and retreated violently!

Da Da Da...

Gunfire flew, dense bullets flew past Xiao Mu like the sickle of the god of death.

Hiding behind the wall, he stretched out his hand holding the gun.

The muzzle was aimed at the direction of the firing.

With the ability of a humanoid weapon, Xiao Mu didn't even need to use his eyes to observe.

Pull the trigger!

Da da da...

A dozen meters away, a man was firing.

His body was shaking like a sieve by the bullets.

Fall down, the gunfire stopped!

Xiao Mu exhaled a foul breath and walked out from behind the wall.

He ran again, rushed past the corpse, and came to a metal door.

Operating room!

However, Xiao Mu was stupid, staring at the door in front of him.

I didn't come to the hospital very often before, and I didn't know that the door of the operating room was actually very... solid!

The door in front of me is very solid and sliding.

There are two ways to open it.

One is automatic, and the other is pulling.

But...

It is locked, locked from the inside!

Xiao Mu's heart instantly turned cold.

He looked at the gun in his hand, then at the door in front of him, and smiled bitterly.

If he couldn't open it, he couldn't stop the operation inside.

Don't ask why he knew that the missing child was in surgery.

Isn't it obvious? There are gunmen guarding outside. Do you still need to think about it?

If you can't get in, how can you stop the operation?

No, there is a way!

Xiao Mu's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked around.

At the end of a corridor, he saw a small door.

It shouldn't be said that it was a door, but... a distribution box!

Xiao Mu raised two submachine guns and aimed at the distribution box.

Da da da...

When the magazine was empty, the circuit in the distribution box had been smashed to pieces.

The power system was instantly destroyed and the power was cut off.

But the next second.

Xiao Mu: Σ(°△°|||)

Found that the lights in the corridor that were off were on again.

What's going on?

But how could he know that all major hospitals have emergency power systems.

For example: UPS... Uninterruptible Power Supply.

In case all lines fail to supply power, UPS will automatically connect to the power supply.

It can provide continuous power supply for 1 hour!

Here comes the question.

Is 1 hour enough for an organ transplant operation?

Xiao Mu's cold heart came back to life!

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