With a gunshot, the counterfeit was hit and fell to the ground.

Xia Yu rushed over and held the robber tightly, while Li Meiqi ran towards the flying hero directly.

Xia Yu secretly knocked the robbers out with a knife, pulled out their belts and tied up several robbers, and then walked towards the counterfeit.

"How is he?"

Li Meiqi turned her head, with tears in her eyes: "He was shot."

"I'll take a look."

Zhao Yu squatted down, pulled his body, and found that he was shot in the chest.

Zhao Yu looked at Li Meiqi: "Call the police."

"No!" Li Meiqi opened her eyes wide in horror: "He can't be caught by the police, he is a flying hero."

"Flying Hero, I think he is a third-rate actor, but it's almost the same." Zhao Yu said: "In this case, there is a bag of money, four robbers, and a fake flying Hero. What do you plan to deal with?"

Li Meiqi lowered her head and thought for a while, raised her head and said firmly: "Let's take him away."

Zhao Yu opened his eyes wide and tilted his head: "We? Take him? Let's go!?"

"Um."

"Where to go?"

Li Meiqi thought for a moment: "Go to your house first."

"My family!" Zhao Yu was confused: "If you want to go, you should go to your house, right? You are so rich, your family must be big, and you can find a private doctor to help him get a warhead or something."

"He can't go to my house now." Li Meiqi took Zhao Yu's hand: "I'll ask you, I'll raise your salary, please help. Now the only three of us know about this matter. My family cannot go to. He doesn't know where his house is, so he can only go to your place first. Please come and think I beg you."

Zhao Yu thought a little. What this woman said makes sense. After all, this kid pretended to be a flying hero. He was arrested and was definitely punished. Maybe he was not a flying hero and he was beaten to be a flying hero. It’s okay to say that he had a straight police officer if he was lucky. Fortunately, he almost met someone who was eager to make contributions. Even though he knew that you were not a flying hero, he would definitely use all the evidence to prove that he was a flying hero.

Zhao Yu looked up and looked around: "There are so many cameras here. When the police come, they will definitely extract the video, but they still can't hide it."

Li Meiqi said confidently: "The entire building belongs to my sister. I can delete all video files in just one word."

Zhao Yu stared at him: "What if the police suspect?"

Li Meiqi glanced at the Wing Hero who could only force her eyes to breathe in pain: "That has nothing to do with us. Who knows what Wing Hero did to the surveillance system of this building?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "Let's go now, contact the person now and delete the video."

Zhao Yu drove Li Meiqi's car directly to his apartment. Li Meiqi calmly commanded the people from the Information Department to delete the video and told him very sternly that he could not mention it to anyone.

Zhao Yu extinguished the engine, pulled out the key, and stared at Li Meiqi: "You can come to my house, but he is a guy who was shot. What are you going to do?"

Li Meiqi was also very embarrassed. The fewer people know about this, the better. She never knew the black doctor in the world. If she found a professional private doctor, she would leave a very formal visit record according to the law, which obviously would not work.

Zhao Yu shook his head: "Buy a bottle of medical alcohol, some gauze, medical scalpels and tweezers. And a pack of matches, cigarettes, spirits, disinfectants..."

Zhao Yu said a lot, and Li Meiqi opened her eyes wide: "You shouldn't be thinking..."

Zhao Yu nodded: "The bullet will cause inflammation when it remains in the body, and even the gods will not be able to save him."

"Are you... OK?"

Zhao Yu put one hand on her shoulder: "Don't worry, I took the donkey when I was a child."

Li Meiqi nodded, hurriedly walked down, walked for more than ten meters before reacting in a daze. What is the connection between delivering a donkey and retrieving a bullet?

When he turned around, Zhao Yu had already walked up the stairs with a fake product on his back.

In the room, Li Meiqi nervously fetched water from inside and outside, cut his clothes open as Zhao Yu told him, revealing her chest. But she didn't dare to clean the wound, so she could only gently wipe it with alcohol cotton around it, just like not rubbing it.

Zhao Yu skillfully disinfected the tools, put on gloves and a shower cap, walked up to him and said, "Get out of the way."

Li Meiqi asked nervously: "Are you sure?"

"No." Zhao Yu said, "You have it? Are you here?" He said that, and handed the scalpel to Li Meiqi.

Li Meiqi didn't dare to answer, and shook her head sadly: "You'd better come on, look at your appearance, you seem to be quite confident."

Zhao Yu reached out and was about to lift the fake product's mask, but was stopped by Li Meiqi: "Oh, what are you doing? He is a flying hero, and his mask should not be revealed under this situation."

Zhao Yu's eyes rolled: "Then Mr. Li, tell me, under what circumstances should his mask be revealed?"

Li Meiqi's mouth moved: "It's a chest surgery, and you don't have to look at the face. He... I have thought about this problem, and it should be revealed when he voluntarily."

Zhao Yu looked at the fake and asked loudly: "Brother, I want to take off your mask. If you want to, just lie down and don't move. If you don't want to, stand up and stab me to death." Then he said to Li Meiqi: "He volunteered."

As he said that, he took off the mask and talked: "Just kidding, I have to perform surgery and wear a mask. It's good for him to breathe with this cheap thing, and his skin needs to breathe. If he doesn't lift it... How can he open his mouth if he doesn't lift it? No, let's stuff this towel into his mouth."

Zhao Yu looked at Li Meiqi, who was stunned by the fake.

This fake guy is really handsome. He looks like he is only in his teenage years old, with a very pretty face and a high nose bridge. Although he is sweating heavily at this time and gasps with his mouth open, he actually has the majestic beauty of a pathological man.

Zhao Yu shook his head, ignored Li Meiqi's crazy flower slut, stuffed a broken towel into his mouth, and twisted it hard for a few times.

"What are you doing?? Be gentle to him!" Li Meiqi said sadly.

"Be gentle? I'm afraid that he will bite his tongue and commit suicide after a while!"

"Why didn't you tell me to buy some anesthetics?" Li Meiqi suddenly realized: "You don't plan to just use the knife like this, are you?"

Zhao Yu looked at Li Meiqi: "Can you be quiet for a while? Anesthetics are prescription drugs. My elder sister does not sell them in the pharmacy. Even if they are sold, she still needs the certificate of a professional doctor. I ask you to stay silent. If I cut his heart through in a while, it won't be good for everyone!"

Li Meiqi really has no choice.

At this moment, he had no other choice. The handsome man he had been thinking about day and night was so weak that he could only hope for this little security guard who didn't know whether it was reliable or not.

Hope...all goes well.
Chapter completed!