Although Jiang Cheng has experienced many big scenes, he is still a little disgusted with bloody things. Because he has had hypoxia since he was a child, this disgustion became even worse.

Now, he basically won’t have any hemorrhage, but there are still some residual symptoms, which is why Jiang Cheng is disgusted with the bloody scene.

Jiang Cheng's lips gradually turned purple, and his body was shaking from side to side, as if he could fall down at any time.

If someone gently pushed him behind him now, it might be possible that Jiang Cheng would be pushed down directly. From this, it can be seen how vulnerable Jiang Cheng is now. If the World Bank traffic police team outside found Jiang Cheng's trace, then Jiang Cheng would have no chance of running away.

Then, Jiang Cheng's lips began to turn from purple to pale, and his face gradually turned white. He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties, which could be said to be very ugly. If Jiang Cheng was looked at in a mirror, he might really go crazy because of this.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, a attending doctor stopped and asked the person next to him. The "What's going on" he asked was naturally targeted by Jiang Cheng. The attending doctor was also a very experienced person, but he did not expect that someone would rush in during the operation. He had never thought about this scene before, and naturally he did not have corresponding measures to deal with it.

"Old Li, let's not care about that person, hurry up and carry out the operation. Otherwise, the patient's stomach bleeding will be helpless."

"Yes, this patient's physical condition is still in crisis, how can you distract yourself?"

As reminded by the two people next to him, the attending doctor named Lao Li also realized what was really important, so he immediately stopped his movements and started to perform surgery, while Ren Jiangcheng was alone.

However, Jiang Cheng is not aggressive now. If he is in a state of dizziness, it means he does not have many opportunities to use moves.

Moreover, Jiang Cheng had no intention of destroying their experiments. He just wanted to find a place to hide. However, he did not expect that a room would rush into a room and it was actually an operating table. This was not a surprise for Jiang Cheng, but a shock.

It took about five minutes to go, Jiang Cheng's blood halopathy improved, and gradually he had blood on his face, which was an excellent good information for Jiang Cheng. In addition, during this period of blood halo, Jiang Cheng was not found by the World Bank Traffic Police Group outside, which is even more a good information worth Jiang Cheng's excitement.

At this time, a message came from Jiang Cheng's mobile phone, and the sender of the message was actually Zhao Hai.

"Jiang Cheng, where are you? I've been looking for you for almost a long time. I'm at the bus station now. Come here quickly, otherwise I'll leave myself. Note: Zhao Hai."

"I'll go." After Jiang Cheng finished reading it, he had only one reaction. He felt that Zhao Hai was too unkind and actually went to the bus station alone.

Jiang Cheng felt that Zhao Hai ignored how long he had been looking for him, and almost carried his life on his back.

Jiang Chengru complained so simply that he had more important things to do now.

Then, Jiang Cheng looked at the doctors who were undergoing surgery embarrassedly, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly on his face. Jiang Cheng imagined what would it be like if he was a doctor and then broke into the room where he was undergoing surgery.

As he was thinking about it, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. He was a little worried about the person who was undergoing passive surgery. He was afraid that the other party would lose that precious and only once life.

"Old Li...why are you doing? You got the wrong cut." At this moment, the attending doctor next to him suddenly spoke, and Jiang Zhenma felt something was wrong, so he ran very quickly and rushed out of the room, regardless of whether there was a World Bank traffic police outside.

In fact, even if there is a group of World Bank traffic police outside, Jiang Cheng is not afraid. As the boss of Longxinghui, he has never seen any big scenes. How could he be afraid of the garbage that was defeated by him? Besides, Jiang Cheng has the strength to put it there, and he can fight against five at any time.

This is not a difficult task for Jiang Cheng at all, just like eating and sleeping.

Jiang Cheng ran wildly, running rapidly in the blue corridor as the background color, and he ran faster and faster. All the pedestrians around him were polite, and almost no one dared to stand on Jiang Cheng's route.

Of course, they are not fools. If they stand on that route, they will be disabled if they are not dead.

"Get out of here, get out of here quickly." Jiang Cheng's eyes were faintly murderous intent, the same as when he came in at the beginning. He shouted loudly while rushing.

When Jiang Cheng rushed out from a corner, he found something bad at the entrance of the hospital.

"I'll go! What should I do?" Jiang Cheng murmured, "I actually sent an armored force to wait for me outside. Isn't this too cruel?"

The situation at this moment was something Jiang Cheng never expected. At the beginning, Jiang Cheng just expected that there might be only one enemy or three or four opponents. But now it is actually an armored team, which means Jiang Cheng's failure.

No matter how powerful Jiang Cheng has, he still can't fight ten.

"Oh no." Jiang Cheng braked instantly and chose a more hidden place from the surrounding environment as his hiding place.

Hiding behind a pillar, Jiang Cheng analyzed the environment outside: "Ten traffic policemen with guns and three armored vehicles, which formed an armored team."

As Jiang Cheng thought about it, he couldn't help but sweat. He felt that since there was an armored team at the gate of the hospital, wouldn't there be more people entering the hospital for searching?

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but have a doubt: "Why does the World Bank have so many troops? Isn't that right?"

Jiang Cheng not only felt that it was wrong, but also felt very puzzled. "It was obvious that at the beginning, there were only a dozen people in the armored team. Why are there so many people now? Could it be that they sent reinforcements from other places?"

"No?" Jiang Cheng frowned on his forehead. He was afraid that what he had speculated would come true. In a blink of an eye, three people and a group of traffic policemen in uniforms came from one direction.

Jiang Cheng used his light to sweep towards the three people, and stared at their clothes without blinking.

It was decorated in camouflage, and there was also a wild flower symbolizing Huatu Street on the chest. This wild flower looked as delicate as a woman, and its branches and leaves were as slender as a woman.

The more Jiang Cheng looked at it, the more he felt that such a costume seemed very contrary to his identity as a soldier. How could he wear a brave and tough officer with such a symbol?

However, this is Jiang Cheng's own worries. In fact, he doesn't need to care so much, because the most important thing he is now how to escape from the vision of these three people.

Those people are getting faster and faster, and they only need a little longer to reach the same level as Jiang Cheng.

At that time, as long as they look at Jiang Cheng standing behind the pillar on the left with their light, Jiang Cheng's identity will be completely discovered and likely to be captured by the other party.

Jiang Cheng spent a lot of effort to come to the runway hospital. Although he did not find Zhao Hai in the end, he was unwilling to be caught by the World Bank's traffic police force.

Although the other party has sent many people to find Jiang Cheng, even if Jiang Cheng is caught by the other party, he can be called "capable". After all, these soldiers won with more than less, which is not really a skill.

When the traffic police groups got closer and closer to Jiang Cheng, he realized that the other party did not carry any heavy equipment, not even a gun, and there was only one baton near his waist. And Jiang Cheng could clearly see that it was just a baton made of inferior wood, which had already appeared in depression due to the officer's long-term tight grip in some places.

Jiang Cheng felt that the World Bank Traffic Police Group without guns should not be this! According to Jiang Cheng's memory, when he was chased by the other party, they were all aiming at him with guns.

So Jiang Cheng can basically infer that this is definitely not a World Bank traffic police group, but a security guard who usually patrols the streets.

However, the reason why Jiang Cheng was able to come to this conclusion was because of the other party's walking posture. According to Jiang Cheng's memory, the World Bank's traffic police group not only walked standard, but also had uniform paces.

Since he is not from the World Bank, Jiang Cheng naturally has nothing to be afraid of. Now Jiang Cheng just needs to walk past the other party normally, and then just get an elbow strike.

Thinking that for Jiang Cheng, it was just done. Soon, Jiang Cheng took his own action. He raised one of his hands and covered his mouth. His posture was not because of the strange smell around him, but to hide his true identity, so that the three traffic policemen in front could not recognize him at all.

"Hey, who are you? Stop it."

At this time, a traffic policeman in the three people in front suddenly spoke, which made Jiang Cheng's heart tremble. If he was recognized by the other party at this time, then Jiang Cheng's makeup skills would be too bad. It would be better not to use his hands to cover up his face.
Chapter completed!