
“Jane !” Via shouted loudly and immediately ran forward.
At this moment all that was seen was Jane lying in a pool of blood, instantly unconscious, while not far from her a luxurious black Chevrolet was parked.
The head of the car sunken into, the condition of the car looks so severe.
Surroundings are filled with people, there are those who contact ambulances, there are those who contact the police.
The driver ran downstairs, looking at Jane, his gaze trembled for a moment, but just stood still by the side, nor did he call, like everyone else.
Seeing this, Vincent feels almost blown up, he runs over like a madman, then immediately checks on Jane's condition.
“The inside had a hard impact, his lungs were bleeding, his veins were ruptured, his condition was critical! Via, quickly burn the needle!” Vincent shouted in panic.
“Good..”.
Via's body trembled then immediately ran inside the clinic.
“Sermua step aside!”
Vincent immediately carried Jane into the clinic. The pedestrians immediately got out.
As he got inside, Vincent closed the door, undressed Jane, and at the same time took the medicinal herbs, put them in his mouth and chewed them, and then used them to cover his wounds.
And right at this moment, Jane did not stop coughing, fresh blood did not stop coming out of her mouth, even blood flowed out of her nose and ears.
Via who was burning a needle on the side to tears.
“She was fine, why could it be like this?” he screamed while sniffling.
A few seconds before was still fine, once walking out instantly something like this happened..
Vincent did not speak, after waiting for the needle to be burned, he immediately stuck it in Jane's chest, then continued to stick the needle carefully and carefully.
It didn't take long, Jane's body was already filled with hundreds of needles.
Each needle stick trembled slowly, as if some energy was moving them, truly miraculous.
But Vincent's expression became so serious, his hands held high above these needles, and his arms twitched, his fingers passed through them at lightning speed.
The needles rose and came down, and went up again, the needles were like the wind, as well as electricity, vaguely, as if there was energy enveloping Jane's body and moving it.
Via who was looking from the side until dumbfounded.
When had he ever seen such a magical sight.
Does this include traditional Chinese acupuncture techniques?
Vincent maintained his position for 10 minutes, and during this 10 minutes, Jane's facial hue looked much better, her mouth was no longer spewing blood, even her almost stopped breathing had returned again.
Needle god!
This is really a god's needle!
Via until goosebumps.
He believed that even though his grandfather trained for another ten years it was impossible to have this kind of ability!
After a moment, Vincent stopped, but instead immediately sat on the floor panting.
The use of needles like this seems to suck all his energy.
“This.. what is this?” Reflex asked. “Dragon Needle Technique.. “Ucap Vincent by limp.
“Dragon Needle Technique?”
Via muttered, but never heard this name at all, then asked again: “How is Jane's condition ? He's okay, right?”
“Fortunately helped immediately, for a while it is stable..” Vincent stood up with great difficulty.
Via immediately wiped it.
At this moment...
Tok to tok.
The sound of the door being knocked.
Vincent's eyes immediately became alert, he pulled the curtain to cover Jane, then said to Via: “Jane I leave it to you, you take good care of her, I'm out to look first.”
“Good.” Via felt a little worried, but still nodded.
Vincent opened the door and walked out.
Two men wearing police uniforms stood in front, the driver was still standing beside the car, the ambulance had also arrived, but there was Vincent and Via, provided the situation was not emergency, there is no need to be taken to the hospital.
“Excuse me, are you a doctor here? How is the victim?” one of the police asked.
“The person who had the accident was my wife, I was doing first aid, for a while you can not enter.” Vincent said while looking at the driver with a very cold look. “It turns out you are the husband of the victim, then everything is easier to take care of.” The nurse nodded, then asked the beginning of the incident.
This problem was quickly considered a regular traffic accident, while Jane was not in danger, and after the driver was checked he was neither drunk nor under the influence of alcohol, the next step is the redress procedure.
But for Vincent, this was no ordinary accident.
He looked at the license plate of the luxurious Chevrolet car, then looked at the driver, spoke a few words briefly, his feelings immediately became irritated.
So, how could something like this happen? And this road is so narrow, who would drive a car at that speed here?
Both of Vincent's eyes were closed, after a moment of silence said: “Pak, may I speak with this master for a moment.”
“Can't.” Both police refused.
“Temple, I won't do anything rash, let alone my wife's life is not threatened, if I touch her, won't I be able to get restitution?” vincent said with a smile.
After the two hesitated for a moment, it finally nodded.
Vincent walked straight for the man.
This driver remained alert, so it immediately took a step back.
“Don't be afraid, I won't touch you.” Said Vincent flat with a restrained tone: “At least not here.”
“What do you want to do?” said the driver with wrinkled eyebrows.
“The Borland family sent you, didn't they?” ask Vincent.
The driver immediately understood, then replied in a stifled voice: “If so why? Vincent, I'm telling you yes, this is just the beginning, you are the one young master Borland wants to clear up!”
“Where to Live?” ask Vincent coldly.
“What does this have to do with you? Soon you will be a disabled person.” Said the driver with a flat smile.
“I don't know if I'll become disabled or not, but I'm sure you'll soon become a corpse.” Vincent said.
As soon as he said this, the driver's expression instantly changed and asked coldly: “What do you mean?”
Vincent did not speak, only taking a few steps back with both eyes staring at him sharply.
“Woi! Say it clearly! What do you mean?”
The driver panicked, immediately going forward wanting to ask Vincent.
But right at this moment..
Tintin! !
The sound of a horn.
Then there was a luxury car that hit the crowd, and directly hit the driver's body appropriately.
Whoosh!
There was a loud thumping sound
But the driver who hit Jane was already pinched until his body was not shaped, although the ambulance came also just to clean up the body.
Vincent's expression was cold as he stared at the corpse, then turned around and entered the clinic.
“Director Bermoth.” From the side appeared a man, and it was Armint's men.
“Good work, now also search the whole city, find the Borland family people and the Ifro.” family Said Vincent coldly: “Although I don't have too deep feelings for Jane, yet she is still my wife, this time I won't hesitate, once caught the Borland family and the Ifro family, instantly made a handicap, not a single one should be left!”
“Good “
“One more thing, have Armint prepare, in a few days I will come directly to the Borland family!” said Vincent coldly.
When that person heard this, his breathing instantly came to a halt, yet not daring to resist, he immediately nodded
“Good Ceo Bermoth.” Armint's men are leaving.
Vincent went back inside.
Vincent, what else is going on outside?” ask Via who is inside.
“Nothing, no problem.”
Vincent said with a smile and calmed him down.
Via's gaze looked doubtful, yet he didn't ask much, nor did he come out.
The two treated Jane's wounds, put her clothes on, and drove her to the hospital.
Of course, this time it was Vincent who gave Armint a direct order to go to the hospital to keep his wife straight.
Armint immediately took his man for 24 hours in the hospital.
Vincent remained vigilant.
He knew, as long as it didn't resolve the threat from Hansami, then he wouldn't have a quiet day.
He was also not the type of person who liked to be bullied, the party had already chased all the way to Izuno, if it was still sitting still, then he would be in danger.
And just as Vincent is preparing to make his move, he receives a call from Frank.
“What's up?” ask Vincent firmly.
“Ceo Bermoth, Ezra in trouble.” From behind the phone, Frank bit his lip and said heavily.