Emergency Rescue
Great Demon Li had not even drawn his Great Sword yet!
Everything had quieted down.
Terrifying!
At least on Somali soil, no one dared provoke the Great Demon.
"Safe!"
Seeing the armed men in the distance scatter like frightened beasts, Sakurai Norika relaxed in the back seat of the jeep and burst into tears of joy.
They were finally saved.
"Hahaha... sob..."
Yamamoto Takeo, completely drained, actually began to cry. He quickly wiped away his tears, returned to the passenger seat, went around the front of the vehicle, opened the driver's door, and unfastened the seat belt of the driver, who had already lost consciousness and was barely breathing. Shaking him hard, he said, "Okamoto, Okamoto, pull yourself together. If you have any last words, say them quickly."
In this place, with no village ahead or behind, all he could do was let the driver, Okamoto Fujitora, leave a final message for his wife, children, and family.
"Don't you want to save him?"
Li Bai stood behind Yamamoto Takeo and watched his actions in confusion.
"What?"
Yamamoto Takeo turned around in disbelief.
Hadn't he seen that Okamoto was unconscious, barely breathing, and about to die?
"I'm a doctor!"
Li Bai declared righteously. He had all the proper medical licenses—the Huaxia version, the Dongying version, and the German version.
You clearly aren't a surgeon, are you?
Yamamoto Takeo forcibly swallowed those words, driven by an overwhelming desire to survive.
Hadn't he seen those vicious armed men turn and flee without hesitation the moment they saw Li Bai? Didn't he have any idea what that meant?
No one wanted to seek treatment from Li Bai.
After her emotions had completely stabilized, Sakurai Norika urged, "Yamamoto, hurry and help Mr. Okamoto into the vehicle. He just saved us."
She had forgotten