Chapter 5037 Chapter Tears

Looking at the more pale face of Ada, Ye Jian’s voice is tight and he is sorrowful and sorrowful, and he’s screaming, and he’s screaming again, why is he stopping, and taking a heavy prisoner? Why do you run away? Will it be beneficial?"

According to the rules, Ye Jian has no right to ask questions. However, seeing the policeman who has already sacrificed, Dangyang Wangwang, fell in a pool of blood... The policeman Ada, who has little chance of being rescued, couldn’t help but ask.

The voice of questioning is extremely strong, and there is a potential for Jin Ge.

Dorje voice is about to explain, Ada spoke up.

His voice is weak and he can get angry at any time. "The second time... Big brother suddenly... disease, I... I am rescued, Ugan... behind the sneak attack, cutting the throat. Fierce... murderer plastic... film, hospital... somebody... Help him."

It is not Tibetan, but the universal language. There is no way to avoid the young female soldiers who helped them. He intends to let Ye Jian hear it. This is a question to answer Ye Jian. He explained to Ye Jian that he has nothing to do with his colleagues Ada and Pingcuo.

The heavy prisoners who escaped possessed sharp plastic blades that were cut and throated. Some people in the hospital helped the prisoners. The police reached the end of the disease, and the Dorje was taken to rescue them. Instead, they were premeditated by heavy prisoners. He has a heavy prisoner and he has a good hand.

The leaves are simple and drooping, covering the haze in the eyes.

Xia team, you have to be careful.

After the weakness of Ada’s mouth, he spurted blood and suddenly smashed the scorpion, and the scorpion smashed the scorpion, and drove the slap in the car. “Open it faster, then hurry up!”

The Tibetan man does not easily shed tears, and then tears and sorrows fly.

Dorje is not young. In his early thirties, the high-altitude ultraviolet rays are strong. In the early 30s, Dorje seems to be nearly forty years old. One comrade-in-arms is sacrificed, and the other comrade-in-arms is still alive and dead. This makes the Tibetan man an old man.

The sirens slammed all the way, and the policeman who drove the car mentioned the speed of the 180-yard yard to a small county with a distance of more than 80 kilometers.

At that time, there were no mobile network signals in many places in the Gobi in the northwest. Even if a mobile phone was used to display the word "no service", Ye Jian always put the mobile phone in the visible range of the line of sight, only waiting for a signal to make a call.

The police car is equipped with a satellite phone, but this is not a police car, but a civilian car. There is no way to contact the outside for the first time because there is no signal at all!

The only satellite mobile phone used for emergency contact was also taken away by heavy prisoners who fled...

It should be done by landline phone in the service area. Ye Jian is secretive and turns his eyebrows. There is no time to borrow the phone. It is the best choice to drive to the hospital at a speed.

Her hand kept holding Ada's neck and couldn't let go, and Dorje also kept an eye on Ye's cell phone until the phone showed a vertical bar representing the signal.

There is only one two-cell signal, enough to make Dorje ecstasy.

Dial out 120 emergency calls, let the hospital arrange personnel to stand by, and then dial the phone number in the room. The communication has not been interrupted, and the mobile phone prompts no service and no network.

There is no way to dial out a mobile phone with no service and no network.

Doji, who is pinching the phone, is violently ups and downs, bows his head, and keeps his eyes wide open to the comrade Ada who can't open it. "Ada, hold on for a while, then hold on for a while, we are coming to the hospital, don't sleep, Ada don't sleep, We are coming to the hospital."

(End of this chapter)

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