Chapter 138: Third Shot

  At this time, outside the Sifang Pharmaceutical Factory, three police cars were flashing their lights and parked at the gate. Seven police officers, including Li Mengya, stood behind the police cars with guns drawn, facing off against hundreds of thugs.

  One of the police officers turned pale, and in his year at the bureau, he had never encountered such a situation.

  It was Li Shanqiang and Li Mengya who were exceptionally calm, these people were numerous, but the master had not come out, some small gangsters, as long as they fired a warning shot, there was nothing to be afraid of.

  "Li... Li team, call for backup," a nearby police officer said, trembling, "Let the riot squad come out."

  Li Shanqiang shook his head, slightly furrowed his brow and said: "There's no way now, the director of the bureau hasn't spoken, I can't mobilize them. The director is currently inspecting outside, and the deputy director is in charge of the bureau."

  "But this can't go on like this, there are too many of them. If a riot breaks out, we won't be able to hold them back," the policeman said, now even more frightened.

  "Get a good grip on your gun!" Li Shanqiang glared at the policeman and shouted.

  Li Mengya glanced at Li Shanqiang and said, "Captain Li, I'll go in first and take a look."

  "Alright, calm them down and let them know they have nothing to worry about. I'm contacting the Director to request authorization to mobilize the riot squad," Li Shan said firmly.

  Li Mengya turned around and strode towards the pharmaceutical factory, her figure no longer showing any signs of the timid and shy demeanor she had in the past.

  In the pharmaceutical factory, Song Jian was checking the processing of medicinal materials, especially the skin of that gecko, which was difficult to process.

  Li Mengya had a gun hanging from her waist and walked over to Song Jian's side, asking: "What are these medicinal materials for?"

  "Healing," Song Jian glanced at Li Mengya, without concealing anything.

  "What to do now? The other party is not willing to leave, they are from the Hongmen, although the main force of the Hongmen is in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan, but they also have a considerable force in Haishang City, what will you do in the future?" Li Mengya asked.

  "Don't worry," Song Jian turned around, facing Li Mengya, "Why didn't you deploy riot police?"

  "The director of the department does not allow him to move, saying that he is in the process of auditing the transfer. Now Director Wang is not around, and he is the one in charge of the police bureau. At a time like this, he wants to shirk responsibility," Li Mengya said with some helplessness.

  Song Jian smiled and said, "Maybe he's connected with these people?"

  "Huh?" Li Mengya was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said: "Impossible, Ren Yingqiu may have some prejudice against you, but he is still very dedicated to his work. In the year I interned at the bureau, following Director Ren, we solved nearly a hundred cases. Director Ren's work ability is very strong."

  "I hope I'm just overthinking," Song Jian sighed, "but what's scary is that he has a tight grip on power, yet he might be taking orders from some illegal elements."

  At this point, Song Jian thought of the incident where he was ambushed last year. At that time, Ren Yingqiu had just transferred Li Shanqiang and others away, and he himself encountered an assassination in the garage, which made Song Jian understand the relationship between Ren Yingqiu and the Tianda Group.

  Shaking his head, Song Jian stopped thinking about these things. What was most important to him now was to get through the night and then refine the medicine. As long as he could refine the Ice Marrow Rejuvenation Pill, everything else would be much simpler afterwards.

  A thousand-year-old ice ginseng with a spiritual aura, and the skin of an ancient ferocious beast, the Jiaolong. With these materials, the Ice Ginseng Tendon-Rejuvenating Pill that can be refined is at least a middle-grade pill, and it's even a top-notch one among middle-grade pills!

  As time passed, Song Jian's heart was getting tighter and tighter. His fingers touched the dragon scale in his sleeve again, and the dragon scale lay safely inside, giving him a sense of security.

  This Dragon Might is Song Jian's greatest reliance, and inside it also has a specially made Dragon Might bullet, which calms Song Jian's heart.

  Three Dragon Might Bullets, the first one was given to Lin Bao by Song Jian, because Lin Bao was too powerful and meticulous, doing things without revealing a trace of water, if this person is not eliminated, it is impossible to survive.

  The second shot, Song Jian stayed in Xinjiang, at that time he was with Zhou Tong, Xiao Han and others, encountering those terrorists carrying guns, cannons and grenades, they had to take action.

  And the third one, Song Jian had been treasuring all along, even when facing the pursuit of Northeast Tiger Ge Yunhu, he still didn't make a move, but instead chose to use his own strength to take on Ge Yunhu's pursuit.

  At this moment, Song Jian hoped he wouldn't have a chance to use his third bullet, and that the night would remain calm.

  Bang!

  Suddenly a gunshot rang out outside, followed by Li Shanqiang's shout: "Everyone retreat! Otherwise I'll open fire!"

  "Come on! If you have the guts, kill me!"

  "Come on, you dead log! Have the guts to shoot at my chest!"

  "Haha, come on, hit me!"

  Cries and curses came from outside.

  Song Jian's face sank, he knew something was up.

  At this time, Gao Yuan rushed out from behind, she was carrying Guan Gong's big knife in her hand, wearing a leather jacket and a windbreaker on top.

  "Sister! So arrogant!" Gao Yuan cursed, while putting two fingers in his mouth and whistling a loud, lewd whistle.

  "Whoosh!"

  Fei Maotui, Bo Pi and more than 70 yellow-haired men surrounded them. These people were originally all recruited as employees, but at this moment they heard the loud whistle of Dajie, immediately put on their clothes, picked up their tools and surrounded them.

  "Are we pushovers?! They're bullying us right up to our doorstep!" Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

  "Not true!" The hoodlums under his hand echoed in response.

  "Those who are not cowards, follow me! Let them know that although our Siyuan Gang is doing business in a low-key manner, we are not to be bullied!"

  Gao Yuan swung Guan Gong's great sword and led his men in a charge towards the gate.

  The entrance was in chaos.

  Li Mengya, however, was deep in thought with her head lowered.

  Song Jian's heart was racing rapidly as he looked at Li Mengya and said, "Things are bad."

  "Hmm, it seems the other side is going to take action!" Li Mengya also sensed that something was amiss.

  Just as they were talking, "bang bang bang" three figures flew over and fell to the ground, surprisingly, it was three police officers.

  Song Jian and Li Mengya looked in the direction of the crash, only to see an old man wearing a green long gown walking towards them with three pistols in his hand.

  A dangerous aura enveloped Song Jian and Li Mengya, this was momentum, a momentum that only the strong possessed.

  "Give me the ice cream," said the old man, walking with a relaxed gait. With a sudden burst of strength in his hand, three handguns were twisted and distorted, turning into a pile of scrap iron. "Oh, you should understand that these things can only intimidate ordinary people, but they're not enough to deal with me."

  The old man had a scornful smile on his face. "I don't want to hurt anyone, as long as you hand over that thousand-year-old Ice Ginseng, we can talk things over."

  Li Mengya's palms were all sweaty.

  At this time, a figure in the distance rushed towards the old man at high speed, his speed was extremely fast, like a leopard pouncing on the old man.

  "Jia Tian! Stop!" Song Jian shouted loudly!

  At the same time, Li Mengya had raised her hand, she felt the danger of this old man, so taking advantage of Jia Tian's moment of action, Li Mengya had already drawn out a gun, "bang" went the sound, the barrel spat out a tongue of fire.

  Song Jian's heart skipped a beat as he shouted loudly at the old man: "Let them go! I'll give you Bingzhi!"

  The old man let out a cold laugh, his body suddenly spinning around, his left sleeve flying out. With a loud "bang", Jia Tian, who was rushing over, flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, motionless.

  The old man's right hand suddenly rolled up and then swung, with a "puff" sound, a bullet head pierced Li Mengya's chest. Li Mengya covered her chest and fell to the ground, she couldn't believe that the bullet had clearly been shot out, how could it come back again.

  "Hum, overestimating oneself..."

  The old man said in a cold voice, and when he was halfway through, a flame also lit up in Song Jian's hand.

  "Hiss!" The sound was not loud.

  The old man was even more furious, "Want to die? I'll help you!"

  This old man was none other than Xu Guangda, one of the seven elders of the Hongmen. In Xu Guangda's view, a handgun at a distance of ten meters couldn't harm him at all - in this world, martial arts are unmatched only by speed! And Xu Guangda's reaction speed had already surpassed that of bullets! This was what it meant to be an internal energy master!

  "Hmmph!"

  Xu Guangda's hand flipped over, and his withered palm was already grasping towards the incoming bullet.

  "Hiss!"

  The bullet's speed was beyond Xu Guangda's estimation, and with a whoosh, it slid past Xu Guangda's palm.

  "Not good,"

  Xu Guangda knew that the bullet was problematic, he hastily turned his footsteps and tried to dodge, but the bullet had already pierced his shoulder.

  A sharp pain came, Xu Guangda's eyes revealed a fierce light, and he had the intention to kill. He swung his arm, and was about to strike down Song Jian and others with his palm.

  "Boom!"

  The bullet that hit his shoulder suddenly exploded, and its power was overwhelming. In an instant, Xu Guangda became a heap of flesh and blood, flying everywhere in the sky.

  Song Jian threw away the Longwei in his hand and shouted: "Go and take a look at Jia Tian quickly." And he himself, pounced on Li Mengya's body beside him.

  "Don't talk, you'll be fine," Song Jian said, looking at Li Mengya's pale face, a pang of pain in his heart. "I'll call your grandfather for you, don't worry, it will be okay soon."

  "He...he...isn't here," Li Mengya felt her eyes getting heavy.

  Song Jian flipped out Li Mengya's mobile phone, found the phone book, quickly turned to Li Changjiang's number, and dialed the call.

  "Hey, Xiaoya, why are you calling at this time?" It's clear that Li Changjiang is on a mission.

  "Grandfather Li, Li Mengya is injured. Please come to the Canglang Hospital for treatment immediately, it's a serious injury." Song Jian said quickly.

  "Where is it?" Li Changjiang directly asked the core of the question.

  "In Jinji Lake District, Siyuan Pharmaceutical Factory," said Song Jiandao.

  "Alright, the ambulance will arrive in ten minutes." Li Changjiang hung up the phone.

  Song Jian put down his phone, he knew that the equipment in Canglang Sanatorium was more advanced than that of Gusu City Central Hospital, and more importantly, Canglang Sanatorium listened to Li Changjiang, and its efficiency was much faster than that of ordinary hospitals.

  Li Mengya looked at Song Jian, a smile slowly blooming on her face. "Don't worry, I won't die, I just...I just want to sleep for a while."

  "Don't sleep, it's such a good day, don't sleep," Song Jian's hand covered Li Mengya's chest, and fresh blood dripped out from between his fingers.

  Feeling Li Mengya's thumping heartbeat, Song Jian slightly let out a breath of relief. This meant that the bullet hadn't hit her heart and should have struck one of Li Mengya's lungs instead. This kind of injury couldn't be delayed; once blood clots blocked most of the lung tissue, the injured person would suffocate to death.

  "Sorry, Meng Ya, it's me who dragged you into this," Song Jian said with some guilt.

  Li Mengya burst out laughing, her smile radiant as a flower under the night sky. "We're... even now. Last time, at the cemetery, I dragged you down with me. This time, we're square."

  Song Jian smiled bitterly, but tears fell from his smile.

  A teardrop landed on Li Mengya's nose, tickling it.

  "What are you... crying about? You're taking advantage of me, and yet you still cry..." Li Mengya stared at Song Jian, at this moment, she wasn't ashamed in the least.

  Song Jian's palm remained on Li Mengya's chest, not moving away. His other hand wiped the corner of his eye and said, "In the future, I'll also let you take advantage of me, wait until you're healed."

  "Alright! But first, I have a score to settle." Li Mengya said with a smile.

  "Alright, I'll accompany you in taking revenge!" Song Jian's tone was exceptionally resolute.