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The person in charge I met was Lao Xing, the captain of the criminal police who I met when I caught the wanted criminal last time.

The so-called field support is to follow the police team to Xiaqi Town next door.

A serious gang fire broke out in Xiaqi Town, many civilians were injured and a therapist was needed.

The therapist who made the police station feel at ease to call was Cen Wen. The other therapists in the town, after calling one by one, said that they had lived in comfort for a long time, and now they could not see bloody scenes, so they all declined.

Boss Cen doesn't care, only himself is the supporting therapist.

In her opinion, it is self-knowledge to refuse directly, and it is even more embarrassing to be unable to do the work at the scene and drag it down.

After Lao Xing briefly explained the situation, he led the team out for a ride.

Cen Wen was assigned to the team of the medical team. Before getting into the car, she also received a supply, two boxes of three-level power supplements.

"Take these two boxes first, and the one behind is the logistics vehicle. When you get to the scene, come and get a new one whenever you run out of supplements."

The policeman in charge of logistics pointed to the rear of the convoy and said to Cen Wen.

Cen Wen took a look, and could vaguely see a police truck with the word "logistics" printed on its body.

After receiving two boxes of supplements, Cen Wen felt that the situation in Xiaqi Town might not be good.

There are 20 bottles of supplements in one box, and 40 bottles in two boxes. If it is not enough, you can get new ones at any time.

How many injured civilians are there in Xiaqi Town?

Did Huobing's gang use the whole town as a battlefield?

I wonder if the Golden Snake Gang still exists?

After the convoy took to the sky, through the car window, Cen Wen saw an even worse situation.

She saw the military academy's convoy, one after another, lined up in a long queue, and the end of the convoy could not be seen at a glance, heading for Xiaqi Town in parallel with the police convoy.

A car can accommodate 20 people. According to this convoy, there are at least a dozen or 20 cars, that is, at least 200 or as many as 400 well-trained military cadets participated in this support.

This must not encircle Xiaqi Town?

With such a long convoy, they moved swiftly, without any car lagging behind, and arrived at the outskirts of Xiaqi Town in just over half an hour.

Seen from mid-air, police cars with flashing lights were parked beside the main road entering and leaving Xiaqi Town. It seemed that the police station in the town had set up the first blockade line, but they were short of manpower and urgently needed support.

Cen Wen got out of the car, looked around, and waited for the assignment.

The small vines on the wrist exert the power of Emperor Zhi, and use the wild flowers and weeds that can be seen everywhere to establish a plant network covering the whole town.

The cadets who came to support had already got off the car. Under the leadership of the instructor, they handed over to the police, got the tools and began to set up a more formal blockade.

The police gave each member of the medical team a tactical vest and a reflective vest with the words of Longshan Police printed on the vest. The vest is an ordinary safety vest, the kind that reflects light when it hits it.

Cen Wen directly layered two pieces, and the extremely loose reflective vest completely covered the close-fitting tactical vest.

The doctors in the medical team are a bit miserable. The tactical vest itself has a certain weight, and wearing it is like carrying a weight. Doctors and nurses with ordinary physiques cannot accept it, so they can only put on a reflective vest.

The Xiaqi Town police officers who had previously guarded the main road saw that the reinforcements had arrived, so they handed over the blockade to the military students, who drove to lead the way, and the medical team got back into the car and followed the police car.

The convoy lifted off, and from mid-air, the entire Xiaqi Town was just as Cen Wen guessed, like a battlefield where street fighting had been fought, and everyone in the car even saw traces of shelling on the outer walls of several high-rise buildings.

"What kind of gangster is this, heavy firepower."

"Those houses are all dangerous houses."

"Isn't it?"

The doctors and nurses couldn't help talking.

"Fortunately, there are no gangs in Longshan Town."

"The gangs that caused trouble in the town are all from these neighboring towns, and they cracked down once last year."

"Last year's crackdown was quite effective, and I haven't heard of anyone being harassed by gangs yet."

Cen Wen sat on the sidelines without saying a word, thinking that it was strange that after the Golden Snake Gang showed up briefly, he had never heard of any other gangs reaching out to the town recklessly.

But looking at the tragic situation in Xiaqi Town now, this is a secret that even the neighbors next door don't know.

The police car led the medical team directly to the gate of the hospital in the town, where the whole team was broken up and distributed to the wounded settlements located in various places in the town.

Cen Wen, a first-level therapist, was given a heavy responsibility and assigned to the location where the fire started.

There were the most seriously injured people there, and the hospital couldn't take them in, so they had to set up field operating rooms on the spot.

At the same time, Xiaqi Town asked Longshan Town for help.

Looking at the gangsters in the tents covered in blood and intestines, Cen Wen remained expressionless and did not even frown.

Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay.

She walked through each tent, and found an "acquaintance" covered in blood.

The leader of the Golden Snake Gang, that fourth-level gold-type power user.

Cen Wen knew at a glance with the healing technique that this person was seriously injured and was in a deep coma. He was bleeding internally slowly, and there were traces of the healing technique, but it was obviously useless. The internal bleeding did not stop. They were put in line here, and the doctors and nurses were busy rescuing other more critically wounded.

For a pair of pets who are sensitive to life, they can clearly feel that this guy will die if he is so reckless for half an hour.

It stands to reason that he is also a gang leader at any rate, and he is a fourth-level supernatural user. Why was the important suspect needed by the police not carried out in advance and instead fell into such a miserable state?

Even if the fluctuation of his ability is almost zero due to serious injuries, it is easy to be confused with ordinary people, but his face should be the signature of the Golden Snake Gang. No one in Xiaqi Town should know him.

Cen Wen pretended to inspect the tent and stood next to the guy's head for more than a minute, but finally failed to solve the case due to lack of key information.

If you don't understand, you don't want to.

Cen Wen rolled his eyes and saw that there were indeed no doctors and nurses nearby, so he turned around and left, pretending not to know or see.

No matter what happened to him, he was about to die anyway, and it was his fate that he was not found by the police and carried away early.

"Are there any robots? Let me carry the wounded in two."

Standing outside the tent and breathing the bloody air, Cen Wen quickly grabbed a person wearing a volunteer vest beside him, flashed his electronic therapist certificate and said.

The man quickly brought what Cen Wen wanted.

The two robots can be deformed and assembled into a stretcher car, and the four soft and elastic arms can smoothly put a seriously injured person screened out by Cen Wen on the stretcher car to the outside of the tent.

Cen Wen washed his hands, put on a mask, hat and gloves, and protective clothing, and started debridement treatment step by step.

The intestines flowed out, washed and stuffed back into the stomach, and the stomach was sealed with a healing technique to ensure that the deep muscles would not burst, and the superficial wounds were ignored and allowed to heal naturally.

There was a man who was shot in the leg, and his calf was useless from the middle down, so he had to amputate it. Cen Wen did not give a single injection of anesthesia. Next.