Qi Xia looked somewhat embarrassed. Just now, he had tried to pull it out, but the barbs of this harpoon were extremely delicate and it was extremely difficult to pull it out of his body. Looking at the gushing blood, Qi Xia felt a moment of daze. Did they really die? Could the deceased be injured too? Qi Xia steadied her nerves. Now was not the time to ponder over this matter; it was time to cut the rope immediately. Now all the harpoons are slowly retreating. How can we use other harpoons to cut through his rope? The only certainty is that when all the ropes are pulled back into the wall, the harpoons will all disappear and Han Yimo will die. "Find a way to obtain a harpoon... But what exactly should we do...?" Qi Xia furrowed his brows and quickly glanced around. There was no other choice but to take another gamble. He grabbed two slowly retreating harpoons from the ground and quickly tied their ropes together, making a dead knot. "Hey! Stop circling around Han Yimo." Qi Xia said, "Everyone should do it like me! We should at least keep one harpoon." Lin Guo immediately understood his meaning and also found two harpoons. He neatly tied a knot. But the knot she tied was of an odd shape, one that Qi Xia had never seen before. At this moment, he had no time to think much and could only focus on the two harpoons right in front of him. As the rope kept contracting, the two ropes were now tightly pulled together at this moment. If this trend continues, it won't be long before one of the ropes breaks and leaves one of the people behind. Qi Xia slowly backed away. At that moment, the two ropes made a terrifying sound. If he guessed correctly, the ropes that broke under such a huge tension might cause injury to someone. Sure enough, in the next second, one of the ropes gave out with a loud noise and broke. Another rope also swung the harpoon in the air in a disorderly manner for a few times, and then it was flung down hard on the ground, leaving a deep mark. Qi Xia rushed forward, intending to untangle the broken rope before the harpoon could be retracted to the wall. But at this moment, it was discovered that the two ropes that had been tied together earlier had completely deformed under the huge pulling force. Not to mention untying the ropes, even the shape of the ropes was hard to recognize. "Alright!" Lin Guo shouted loudly from a distance, "Whoever has more strength, go and help cut the rope tied to the writer." "All set?" Qi Xia turned around and saw that Lin Rui's knot was extremely ingenious. When the rope broke, it would automatically separate. Officer Li had not even finished tying the initial knot when he heard this and immediately dropped the harpoon in his hand, saying, "I'll go and cut it. Give it to me!" "
After receiving the harpoon, Officer Li took three steps at once and reached behind Han Yimo just as he was about to be pulled against the wall. Fortunately, the harpoon in my hand, though pointed at the top, has small cutting edges at the tip, which are sufficient for use as a knife. When Zhao Jia saw this, he also stepped forward to offer help. Although Qi Xia had thought of a solution at the very first moment, Han Yimo was already less than half a meter away from the wall. This tearing pain overwhelmed Han Yimo and he couldn't resist it. He could only slowly retreat along the rope, otherwise the barbs on his chest would make him suffer unbearably. Officer Li grabbed the rope behind him with one hand and, after a brief moment of thought, aimed at the rope closest to Han Yimo's body. Then he began to cut it with the sharp fish spear. His hands were steady and each cut was precisely made on the rope. But the rope was even tougher than expected. After several cuts, only a small gap remained. He made a quick glance and found that the matter was rather tricky.
Although this rope will eventually be cut, the most urgent thing now is time. In no time at all, Han Yimo's body would come into contact with the wall. By then, it would be impossible to cut the rope from behind. "Damn it, haven't you recovered yet?" Qiao Jiajin asked anxiously. "You're moving too slowly. You're going to kill this little girl!" "Shut up!" Officer Li shouted coldly and then increased his strength further. As Han Yimo's body drew closer and closer to the wall, Detective Li's face was already covered with beads of sweat. It has to be said that his psychological resilience is extremely strong. Although the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, he managed to use that tiny harpoon without making a single mistake. Each strike landed precisely on the previous cut. However, as Han Yimo was only about thirty centimeters away from the wall, Officer Li's arm was already too weak to move. Qiao Jia was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He immediately stood behind Han Yimo and used his body to shield him. As a result, although Han Yimo would suffer injury prematurely, the distance between him and the wall would no longer change for a short period of time. "Son! Hurry up!" Inspector Li held his breath and continued to cut. At this point, the rope had already broken off by a large part, but it was still connected together. Han Yimo kept moaning in agony. After the harpoon pierced through his body and then was forcefully thrust back into his chest with the barb, his blood had already stained his clothes, making him look extremely terrifying. "Am I going to die...?" Han Yimo gritted his teeth and said, "I really think I'm going to die..." ... Who on earth is it that wants to take our lives... "Be a man!" Officer Li said sternly. "So many people are trying to help you out. Don't cry and whine any more!" Han Yimo immediately stopped speaking when he heard this. He knew that Officer Li was right. Everyone was running around here these days and he couldn't hold back the others. He couldn't afford to be a hindrance to them. The barbed hook pierced deeply into Han Yimo's flesh and blood. He let out a groan and kept gritting his teeth. Seeing this, Doctor Zhao immediately took a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth. After all, in extreme pain, a person might even bite his own teeth. The crowd gathered around Han Yimo. In just twenty seconds, it felt like several hours had passed. Detective Li skillfully cut the rope without any hesitation. Finally, with the last cut and severance of the knife, the tough rope was divided. At the same moment, Han Yimo and Qiao Jiajin both fell to the ground due to loss of strength.
The people around immediately came forward to support the two. It seems that Han Yimo has managed to survive. Doctor Zhao immediately pulled Han Yimo aside and began to examine his wound. At this moment, the condition of his wound was no different from what was expected. It still needed to be disinfected from the front to remove the harpoon. The most pressing problem nowadays is the issue of stopping bleeding. Doctor Zhao pondered for a long time, but in the end, he finally used several strips of cloth to stop the bleeding at the wound near Han Yimo's fishing spear. "Hey, Doctor, shouldn't you take the harpoon off him?" asked Qiao Jiajin. "No, we can't. If we do, he'll die." Doctor Zhao said sternly. "Die?" Qiao Jiajin was somewhat puzzled and walked forward to push Doctor Zhao away. "What? We've exerted so much effort, but you won't save him?" "He can survive!" "I'm saving him!" Doctor Zhao impatiently shook off Qiao Jiajin's hand. "To put it bluntly, if we take the harpoon off him, he'll only have a bleeding wound on his body. Death is just a matter of time." Doctor Zhao calmly replied, "Now leaving the harpoon on him will make him suffer greatly in pain, but at least he won't die from excessive blood loss. Those small wounds will stop bleeding temporarily due to blood clotting in a short while."