Chapter 955 Leave the rest to me (please vote for the big chapter)
——Ten minutes ago——
In the dark and gloomy basement, the man in black short-sleeves slightly raised his hand to knock on the door and looked at the metal door that had gradually begun to tremble.
There was some kind of whispering sound in the silent darkness, and it seemed that there was some kind of huge shadow swimming in the deep darkness.
"What's matter?"
A low and hoarse voice came from behind the closed metal door.
His voice separated this closed, airtight room, but it seemed to ring in the man's ears, so close and so cold.
"Sir, there is an off-road vehicle coming outside. It seems to be from the military."
The man in black short-sleeves arched his body and spoke slowly. He tried his best to make his words smooth and clear, but the tiny vibrations caused by the trembling teeth mixed up and down in his words, making his words seem incomplete.
.
hiss--
As if some kind of sharp and tinny sound came from the dark night, the people sitting in two rows in the room slowly raised their heads and stared at the man in black short-sleeves standing in front of the door.
The chill that penetrated the bone marrow enveloped the man's body along with the deep darkness, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
The strong back and solid muscles seemed unable to support his body. He stared at the slightly trembling door, a silent coolness seeping out from the darkness, soaking into his back, and eventually turned into pure fear.
"Where did it come from? The south?"
The hoarse voice sounded again from behind the door.
"It seems to be the north side, Saint-Elan district,"
The man in black short-sleeves opened his mouth tremblingly and slowly explained, "The information I have obtained so far is that there are only two people coming from St. Yilan District."
"What do you think?"
The voice behind the door asked slowly.
"The car is definitely a vehicle from the Yilan City Defense Army. It is a special version provided by Ives Space System. I have helped some people resell City Defense Army vehicles before, and I know these cars very well. Not only is this a military vehicle, this car is also
Specially modified bulletproof vehicle,"
The black short-sleeved man took a deep breath, resisting the fear that was spreading in his heart, and continued, "I can't tell the modification level of this car and how strong its bulletproof effect is just by looking at it, but this kind of car is used in the city defense army.
, at least senior officers can ride."
"You mean, one or two senior officers from the city defense army came to the southern neighborhood alone?"
The voice behind the door asked hoarsely again.
"Yes, that's most likely the case,"
The man in black short sleeves quickly explained, "Maybe they came through the St. Yilan District from the east gate, or they were performing some kind of mission in the St. Yilan District. They should be General Covey's people in Nancheng. The command center in Nancheng is close to
It is also possible for our southern neighborhood to pass by us."
His voice paused for a moment, and he said with a slightly speculative tone, "But generally this kind of vehicle will bypass the southern block. Even if it is in a hurry, it will not stop. This time it will park in the low-rise block.
Besides, I don’t know what they want to do.”
"You felt something was wrong, so you came to report it to me?"
The hoarse voice behind the door asked again.
"Yes, my lord."
The man in black short sleeves bowed his head respectfully and said sincerely.
brush--
At this moment, the people who were sitting in the darkness on both sides suddenly stood up neatly.
This sudden movement made the body of the man in black short-sleeves, who was already in fear, stiffen, and his whole muscles tightened instantly.
boom--
But before he could react, the iron door in front of him suddenly opened.
The deep darkness behind the door faded away, and a middle-aged man with a skinny figure and yellow skin, who looked like a thin skin covering bones, appeared in front of him.
The skinny figure looked at the stiff-muscled black short-sleeved man in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and a hoarse sound like a broken gong came out of his mouth,
"You didn't make the decision without permission, but came to report it to me first. That's good. You're very good."
What was completely inconsistent with his voice and appearance was that his teeth were very white, his mouth was filled with moist flesh, and there were still some bright red meat strands between the white teeth.
When the man in black short sleeves stared at the bright red flesh and blood in his mouth, the moist flesh and blood undulated slightly, as if it was squirming.
The open mouth was like a deep cave, attracting him and trying to swallow his soul and flesh together.
The man in black short-sleeves tried hard to retract his gaze, took a breath, then lowered his head completely, not daring to look at the man in front of him anymore, and said slowly, "This is what I should do, sir."
"You are very good."
The skinny man lowered his head, his dry orange eyes like the knots of a dead tree turned downward, and glanced at the man in black short sleeves.
It seemed to be praising him for what he had done, and it seemed to be pointing at the behavior he had just looked at himself.
The man in black short-sleeves lowered his head, his body was trembling, and he did not dare to raise his head any further.
"Let's go."
The skinny man passed by the man in black short-sleeves and walked towards the stairs that shed a little light, "Call your people, block the exit, and surround the off-road vehicles you see first."
The figures in the surrounding darkness also slowly came closer, standing on both sides like stiff wood, forming a long and narrow trail.
The man in black short-sleeves stood up tremblingly, looking at the figures on both sides with the faint light coming from the stairs.
Their skin was unusually pale, and they were wearing uniform white prison uniforms, as if they were prisoners who had been locked up in the dark.
They had normal flesh and blood and undulating breathing, but their bodies were as stiff as puppets hung by strings.
When the man in black short-sleeves looked at these figures, their eyes also looked at him at the same time.
Those eyes were so cold and calm, just like the suspended puppets on a puppet show looking at the audience outside the stage.
They look like people, but they don't look like people.
His body trembled slightly, and the man in black short-sleeves did not dare to look at these figures anymore. He retracted his gaze and moved forward along the path between the figures, chasing the skinny man in front of him.
After a brief hesitation, he looked at the skinny man's stiff upward steps and asked in a low voice, "Sir, is that officer a bad person? Are we going to deal with that officer?"
"officer?"
A low and hoarse laugh came from the front.
The man in black short-sleeves felt something in the darkness blowing over his body like a cold winter wind.
He opened his mouth and wanted to ask what he had done wrong, but before he could make a sound, he heard the hoarse and sharp voice continuing to come from the front,
"In St. Yilan District, the military is not the only one who can drive customized bulletproof off-road vehicles."
——
There was no moon visible in the dim sky, and time seemed to blend into the darkness, leaving no trace.
The boy sat on a broken cement block at the top of the hill, brushed his fingers over the green grass growing next to it, and wrapped it around his fingers several times.
He turned back again and glanced at the road ahead. He seemed to have been waiting in the darkness for a long time. The thin man and the follow-up seemed to have no follow-up.
He raised his hand and glanced at his bracelet. He should have gone to work.
At this moment, there was finally some commotion at the brightly lit East Gate in the distance. Some heavily armed figures rushed out from behind the door and quickly moved towards the direction of the hill - to be precise, near the hill.
The direction of the off-road vehicle.
The boy who was sitting on the cement block suddenly stood up, carefully leaned against an erected wall, reached out and patted the dirt and dust on his butt, and quickly glanced around.
On the other side of the hill, behind the off-road vehicle, there seemed to be a team quickly surrounding the off-road vehicle.
Seeing this, the boy looked back in the direction he came up from, then he hesitated and ran down the other side of the hill.
Soon, he appeared at the bottom of the hill, and a fence gap blocked by a billboard appeared in his field of vision.
This is not the old dilapidated fence, but another 'entrance'.
Just then, a bright light lit up in the distance.
The boy immediately swooped forward and hid behind the dilapidated billboard.
The bright lights in the distance, from far to near, are several off-road vehicles carrying machine gunners.
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"Wait a moment."
Just when the off-road vehicle was about to pass the billboard, an off-road vehicle stopped in front of the billboard.
Several gang members wearing short sleeves and holding submachine guns jumped out of the car.
They walked straight to the billboard, and a young man kicked the already somewhat damaged billboard.
With a crisp sound of "Boom--", the rusty billboards that were already everywhere fell down.
Snapped--
The leading gang member turned around and slapped the young man who kicked the billboard, "Lord Red Claw asked us to be careful and not to make any noise. You don't understand, don't you?"
The young man immediately covered his face and apologized tremblingly.
Several other people immediately moved forward, supported the billboard that was about to collapse, and let it fall slowly, trying not to make a sound.
"A few of you are guarding the inside, and the rest are guarding the outside."
The leading gang member waved his hand and arranged the positions of several people.
At this time, in the alleyway between the low-rise buildings on the inside of the fence, the boy leaned tightly against the edge of the fence, glanced at the few people guarding the gap, quickly withdrew his gaze, and ran towards the depths of the low-rise building area.
He didn't stop behind the billboard just now, but ran directly through the fence.
He retracted his gaze, looked deep into the alleyway, and continued moving forward.
Soon, he passed through two or three alleyways and appeared in front of a low building.
He looked back at the dark depths on one side.
That was in the direction of the broken fence where he went out before, and beyond the fence was where the off-road vehicle was parked.
There were no gunshots in the darkness, so it seemed that the Prisoners Gang were still setting up a siege.
There were crisp footsteps coming from the front, and several figures with guns were approaching quickly.
It seems they should start 'looking for people' in the low-rise area.
The boy quickly rushed into the low building in front of him and ran all the way to the third floor.
Then he looked at the closed iron door, raised his hand, and knocked quickly on the door.
——
cwis clinic
Everyone in the clinic was slightly startled when they heard the doorbell.
"Who else will come at this time?"
The woman on crutches was a little confused.
"Wait me a moment,"
Kevis looked at He Ao, stretched out his hand to press a button on the table next to him, leaned over, and asked slowly, "Hello, who are you? It's off work now. If it's not an emergency, please come back tomorrow.
"
"Dr. Crovis, it's me,"
The person outside the door quickly asked, "My wife came to get medicine today, but she forgot how to take it."
"It's a welder,"
The woman with a cane turned her head, looked at He Ao, and introduced in a low voice, "When we just came here, we passed an electric welding shop, which belongs to him."
"The red and white capsules are taken three times a day, one capsule at a time, the gray and white capsules are taken twice a day, one capsule in the morning and evening, and the decoction is taken every night before going to bed."
Kvis leaned next to the microphone and explained slowly.
"OK,"
The person outside the door paused, hesitated, then slightly raised his voice and said, "Thank you, Dr. Kvis."
Then there were some footsteps outside the door, as if they had already left.
"Maybe you should have changed to a doorbell that can directly connect to the video."
The woman with a cane looked at Kvis and said.
"I can recognize the voices of people around here. I installed this doorbell mainly because I don't want to shout through the door, which would hurt my throat."
Kevis replied, and then he looked at Heao who was looking at the door thoughtfully, "Mr. Linn, do you have any questions?"
"Your patient's husband,"
He Ao looked back at Kevis and stood up slowly, "A little nervous."
"nervous?"
Kvis was slightly startled.
The communicator he bought was the cheapest one, and the quality was not very good. It was good if it could transmit the complete words, but he didn't pay attention to the tone of the other party.
At this time, He Ao had already reached the door of the room. He glanced at the thick walls and solid iron door of the clinic, then put his hand on the door handle and slowly opened the door.
The road in the hazy darkness appeared in front of him.
The street lamp in front of the clinic illuminates the surrounding environment, and the hazy light roughly depicts the outline in the darkness.
The sky at night was gray, and the dim darkness covered every corner except the lights.
Everything in the low-rise area was quiet as usual, and it seemed that there was no difference from the past.
There are lanes of different sizes between the rows of low buildings ahead, and the 'welder' who just came to inquire about the medicine has disappeared.
At this moment, a figure rushed out of a very narrow alleyway that was almost impossible for adults to walk.
He raised his head, and the first moment he saw He Ao standing at the door, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted, "Mr. Lin En, run!"
boom--
There seemed to be a crisp gunshot in the dark night.
At this moment, He Ao appeared in front of the boy.
He stretched out his hand and touched the boy's temple, and then with a soft "bang" sound, a golden bullet appeared between his index finger and middle finger, and was clamped firmly.
Then he turned his hand and flicked the bullet along the silent darkness.
At this moment, the boy didn't realize what happened. He only felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheek. He raised his head, breathing rapidly, and looked at He Ao standing in front of him in confusion.
He Ao reached out his hand, grabbed the boy's shoulder, took a few steps back, and stood back at the door of the clinic.
"Mr. Lynn,"
At this time, the boy finally regained his breath. He looked at He Ao and quickly explained, "Prisoner Gang, many people, they have surrounded this place..."
"I see,"
He Ao patted his shoulder lightly, then pointed to the room behind him, and said with a calm and gentle smile, "Remember to close the doors and windows, and leave the rest to me."
Jielin raised his head and stared at the old man under the bright streetlight in front of him, staring at his deep and calm eyes.
The light under the night cover spreads on the old man's body, outlining a hazy and warm outline.
The boy's originally nervous and anxious heart gradually calmed down with this gentle gaze.
"Um!"
Finally, he nodded slightly, then turned and walked into the clinic.
As the door behind him slowly closed, He Ao punched the brass cane in his hand into the ground, took out a metal cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and held it in his mouth.
Then he turned the cigarette case upside down, the cigarette lighter at the end emitted a red flame, and lit the pure white cigarette.
Hazy smoke rose at the junction of night and light, passing through the old man's gray hair.
In the darkness in the distance, the sniper leaning on the edge of the rooftop fell backwards with blood seeping from his brow.
