Chapter 272 (1/2)

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the sound of hooves sounded, and the mounted police arrived. At the same time, dozens of cars were parked on the main street, and FBI agents armed with weapons began to block the building.

”Ambulance, call an ambulance.” At this time, two bodyguards are laying Li Zitao on the ground. His condition looks very bad.

The bullet was originally aimed at his heart. At the critical moment, Li Zitao leaned to the right and let the bullet hit his shoulder.

But even so, at the moment, his blood is constantly flowing out, and the expensive carpet is now dyed wine red.

”It hurts.” Feeling the convulsion of his left shoulder, as hot as burning pain, Li Zitao suddenly felt a little flustered.

Fortunately, doctors arrived in time, thanks to the fact that after the two shootings, security issues in the United States became the focus again.

Now, Li Zitao, who has just experienced a narrow escape from death, is once again confronted with such a terrible assassination.

While Li was sent to the hospital, the shooter was also handed over to the FBI. More than a dozen reporters who arrived first recorded his appearance with cameras.

”It was he who fired the gun. I saw and subdued him with my own eyes, but it was still a step late. He has shot Mr. Li with a bullet,

a cruel killer. He should be hanged, and he will go to hell.”

After the gunfire, the bodyguard who arrived at the scene for the first time explained the situation to the reporter while he was searching the stairwell.

Suddenly, he heard the gunfire from upstairs, and rushed to the rooftop with the fastest speed. Then he saw the killer ready to escape with a rifle.

Old Joseph left the window, went back to his seat and sat down. His face was as terrible as the cloud before the storm came. ”Who is it and how does he do it?”

Before he could figure it out, two FBI agents had entered the restaurant.

”Mr. Joseph Kendy, we now suspect that you are involved in a murder case. Please follow us back to assist in the investigation.” Their hands were on the holster.

”I will.” Taking a deep breath, old Joseph calmed down the confused thoughts, took the top hat and put it on his head, then walked out.

”Murderer, schemer, you will be punished.” A leather shoe hit old Joseph's forehead, and the hard heel broke his forehead.

I don't know who leaked the news. People already know the identity of the shooter, the most loyal guard captain of Kendy family, and the lackey of old Joseph.

Pick up the hat that fell on the ground, old Joseph put it on again, straightened the brim of his hat, and quietly followed the detective to get on the car.

”You will have a fair trial, cold-blooded butcher!” Onlookers pointed to old Joseph in the car and yelled.

At first, it wasn't much, but it soon spread like a spark. The window that was slowly leaving was snapped by people.

The expressions of the two agents also became serious. Finally, the car left safely under the protection of colleagues who crowded away from the crowd.

Li was sent to the New York Central Hospital. After he made it clear that he refused to use narcotic drugs and signed for confirmation, doctors began to treat him.

Alcohol disinfection, examination of the wound, and then a simple, crude suture.

When seeing the operating forceps with blood stains, Li Zitao resisted the impulse to scold and asked the other party to provide him with a new set of tools.

No wonder the rate of surgical infection has been increasing year by year. The repeated use of this set of tools is even more terrible than promiscuity.

45 minutes later, Li was sent to the VIP ward.

It was also at this time that old Joseph Kendy was sent into the interrogation room.