After Xie Bin lowered his hat and entered the Capital University campus, he quickly got behind a building, changed his clothes, and hurried out again. [What he did was naturally to confuse the driver. The driver had been quietly observing him on the road just now, especially when he got off the car to check out. Taxi drivers are more sensitive to wanted warrants because they run around all day long and don¡¯t see many people, so they might bump into a wanted criminal at some point. Moreover, when a police station issues a wanted order, they will ask the taxi driver to inquire about the situation, or issue a notice to assist in the investigation, etc. Cars, boats, shops, teeth, no matter who he is, he can't live without food, clothing, housing and transportation. As long as he still needs food, clothing, housing and transportation, the chance of being seen is higher. Xie Bin changed his clothes and simply changed his appearance, and then slipped out of the gate of Capital University while avoiding surveillance. Not far from the school gate, I saw several police cars not far away silently blocking the school gate. Xie Bin felt a little scared, but he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly left here. When they arrived at a small park nearby, Xie Bin walked up to an old man who was reading a newspaper and asked seriously: "Excuse me, old man, can you help me?" The old man raised his head and looked at Xie with some muddy eyes. Bin, "Tell me what's going on." "As he spoke, he showed off his mobile phone and wallet. The phone was naturally turned off, but he didn't dare to turn it on or even take it out for a long time. The old man looked at Xie Bin's phone and asked, "Say the number and I'll dial it for you." Xie Bin nodded and named a series of numbers, thinking that this old man was really vigilant. But I didn¡¯t want to steal his phone. The old man quickly dialed the number and then put the phone to Xie Bin's ear. Listening to the voice on the phone, Xie Bin said quickly: "Teacher, do you know who I am?" This sentence was said in Daocheng dialect. Tan Rui on the other side of the phone understood it immediately and asked quickly : "Xie Bin? Is it you? Where are you? How" Xie Bin quickly interrupted Tan Rui, "I'll look for you at the gate of the community. Can you do me a small favor?" Tan Rui hesitated, but Still said "hmm". Xie Bin heard this. The old man hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir. Thank you very much. Look, the phone bill" The old man waved his hand. "It's okay, it's okay. Just don't think I'm too cautious. Haha, it's hard to be a good person these days. Last year, someone used this excuse to rob a mobile phone. Haha." Xie Bin then sighed: "Yeah, some people It's too careless to do things. There is no way out. "In the past society, there were some unwritten rules. For example, liars or thieves cannot take advantage of the other person's kindness to do evil. Just like Xie Bin borrowing a mobile phone. Some people specifically target old women, saying they want to borrow their mobile phones, and then run away with the phones, making it impossible for others to catch up. This behavior may seem like a small loss. It doesn¡¯t hurt people¡¯s lives either, actually. But it is refreshing the moral bottom line. People say that the world is declining, precisely because these people have made the entire society more indifferent little by little, and no one is willing to help when things happen. If someone is really in an emergency and wants help, who would dare to believe it? After chatting with the old man for a few words, Xie Bin specially asked before leaving: "Old man, don't read newspapers under the sun in the future. It's bad for your eyes." After coming out of the small park, Xie Bin went to the house rented by Tan Rui. Go over there. Xie Bin really couldn't find anyone else to turn to, and there was only one friend in the capital with whom he could talk. Of course, Xie Bin also hopes that Tan Rui can believe him. However, Xie Bin could not control how things would turn out. He came far outside the community where Tan Rui lived, and did not rush in, but quietly observed. Tan Rui was already waiting at the gate of the community, looking around anxiously. Xie Bin looked around and found no suspicious person or police car. After waiting for more than half an hour, Xie Bin calmly walked over, winked at Tan Rui and hugged her. She went upstairs like a couple. Tan Rui lives on the sixth floor, which is the top floor. It is just a one-bedroom apartment, but it is very clean. Only a few drawing boards and drawing papers look a bit messy. In addition, there are many of her own paintings posted on the cabinets on the wall. All artists have this habit. As soon as he entered the door, Xie Bin couldn't hold on any longer, and the weight of his body was almost entirely on Tan Rui's body. "You, what's wrong with you?" Tan Rui naturally couldn't move Xie Bin, so she could only help him sit on the ground. She looked at Xie Bin's thigh that started to bleed again and asked in panic. Xie Bin ignored his thighs and looked directly into Tan Rui's eyes, "I didn't kill anyone, I was wronged. Do you believe me?" Tan Rui's eyes flickered, but she nodded quickly, "I believe you, you are not that kind of person." Xie Bin smiled weakly, "Thank you, um, I need some anti-inflammatory drugs, antipyretics, etc., as well as gauze and medical tape, preferably a pair of surgical pliers, and medical alcohol. Get some too." "This" Tan Rui asked in embarrassment, "Where can I get it?" Rui looked at Xie Bin's thighs without fear, "You, don't you need to go to the hospital?" "You can't go to the hospital, maybe the police will track it down," Xie Bin shook his head quickly. In fact, the police did not necessarily know that Xie Bin was injured, but Peng Rui and the young man definitely knew that the gunman who fired the black gun behind his back must have been arranged by the young man. Fortunately, time was running out, and the other party couldn't summon any manpower at the moment. Otherwise, Xie Bin wouldn't be able to escape after he was injured. But Xie Bin still regrets a little. If he could have left that place earlier, maybe this wouldn't have happened at all, and he wouldn't have to risk his life to come here. As for the hospital, Xie Bin would never dare to go. Perhaps the suspicion of the police had been aroused at Capital University just now. Xie Bin must not show up at this time. Thinking of this, Xie Bin stretched out his hand to support his thigh, "This is a gunshot wound. Most hospitals or clinics don't dare to accept it. They will only call the police. So you can help me buy medicine and tools, and I can do it myself." Xie Bin He is really risking his life. This is not a joke, nor is it just a joke, but there is really no other way. People who have never been on the line between life and death cannot understand the feeling of despair. Especially when you know that the other party wants to kill you but there is nothing you can do about it, you will know how precious life is. At that time, Xie Bin really wanted to say to them, don't kill me, just do whatever they ask me to do. Without professional and cruel training, almost no one can withstand that kind of pressure in the face of life and death. Unless your beliefs are extremely firm, or the things you want to protect are extremely precious, otherwise, most people will only be humble in the face of life and death. own head. And if he could live well, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Xie Bin would not go to the hospital to die. It's okay to be caught by the police, but once Peng Rui and that young man find out, they will definitely try their best to get rid of Xie Bin. If Xie Bin doesn't die, once the truth is revealed, they will be the ones who die. Therefore, some people would rather operate on themselves than go to the hospital. Another thing, Xie Bin finally understood his wound. There was nothing wrong with the wound on his arm. As long as it didn't become inflamed, it would heal sooner or later. As for the wound on the thigh, as long as the bullet is taken out, there will be no problem. The key is to remove the bullet. Speaking of an ordinary sniper rifle, even with a silencer, it would be enough to penetrate Xie Bin's muscles as long as it didn't hit the bones. But maybe the gunman was in a hurry, and maybe the distance was a little further, so the power of the bullet was slightly smaller, but it was just like this that the bullet stayed in Xie Bin's muscles. When Xie Bin twitched his thigh, he could even feel the location of the bullet, so he was confident that he would take it out by himself. It would only cause more blood. As long as you don't break the artery yourself, you'll be fine. Of course, this is just what Xie Bin thinks. I quickly bought the things I needed, and even bought a scalpel. It's easy to buy these things, but it's actually quite difficult to buy them, but there are always some people selling them secretly, especially in some smaller clinics. They don't care if selling these things is illegal, they are not explosives or guns. Xie Bin tore open his pants, revealing a small wound. It looked like nothing. Without the blood stains, it would have been like a fall and broken skin. But if he broke it open with his hands, he could see the muscles and muscles inside. Things like blood vessels are very scary. Not to mention Tan Rui, even Xie Bin, who was originally confident, was a little unable to do it. This is his own flesh. Normally I wouldn't be able to pinch myself, let alone use a knife on myself. But there is no way, everything is to survive. Xie Bin did not use a scalpel, but took surgical forceps, disinfected them, and stuffed them into the wound tremblingly. The wound is actually not too deep. After all, the diameter of a human thigh is only more than ten centimeters, and the deepest bullet is only about six or seven centimeters deep. But the pliers have already touched the bullet, and you can still feel the texture brought by the metal. After all, the feeling of muscle and metal when they touch the pliers are completely different. But Xie Bin couldn't clamp the bullet no matter what. One was that the muscles were too tight, and the bullet was deeply embedded in the muscles. It was very difficult to accurately position the bullet.It was difficult, especially when Xie Bin did it by himself, he was afraid of accidentally piercing a major artery or something. Another thing is that it really hurts. This method of removing the bullet is tantamount to giving Xie Bin another shot, and it will slow down the process many times. The pliers trembled slightly, causing Xie Bin's whole body to tremble. He could barely hold the pliers with his right hand, and Xie Bin felt like he was going to pull them away. After returning without success again, Xie Bin put the pliers into Tan Rui's hand and said, "Come here!"