Chu Long and Ya Heng walked forward cautiously along the place where the gunshots came from. They wanted to observe what was going on first, because until now, they still didn’t understand what happened. But they had just walked five steps forward.
Within minutes, he was attacked. Fortunately, Chu Long reacted quickly and pounced on Ya Heng, otherwise he would have almost hit him.
Chu Long took Ya Heng and hid behind a tree, observing who was shooting at them with a gun in front of him, but he couldn't find anyone after looking for a long time. Chu Long turned his head and pointed at the hat on Ya Heng's head, motioning for him to take it.
Waving his hand, Ya Heng took off the hat after seeing it. His face was a bit ugly. This was his newly bought hat. After a moment of hesitation, he still followed Chu Long's instructions and raised it above his head, revealing the shelter of the tree.
There was a "pop" sound, and the bullet pierced the center of the hat that had just been stretched out. At the same time, Chu Long listened to the sound and identified the position, and shot at the source of the sound. The same "pop" sound was heard.
, Chu Long could hear an obvious difference. The first shot hit the cotton hat and made a "squeak" sound after passing through the hole. There was a slight echo due to the hole in the hat, but the latter shot obviously didn't. It should have hit a person.
On the body.
After the bullet was fired, there was a "pop" sound, and the other party let out a muffled groan, which made Chu Long even more convinced that the man was injured.
"Crunch, crunch", the sound of hurriedly stepping on dead leaves faded away. Chu Long gestured to Ya Heng on the other side, indicating that he should go out and take a look first, and he was following behind.
Chu Long slowly walked among the woods towards the place where he had just fired. Sure enough, the other side had already run away, leaving some traces of blood on a tree. After looking at the blood stains for a few times, Chu Long definitely did not hit the vital point.
Otherwise there wouldn't be just this little blood stain.
Ya Heng walked out after Chu Long walked over and came to Chu Long. After looking at the blood stains, he pondered for a moment and said: "Go inside."
Time passed back to two minutes ago. The injured masked man covered his bleeding arm and quickly came to the depths of the woods. After being discovered by another vigilant masked man, he immediately performed simple treatment on the wound.
After explaining the situation to each other, the two immediately notified the rest of the group. After discussion, they decided to make a final attack on Gamfield and the two, regardless of life or death. If that didn't work, they would withdraw to avoid causing other troubles.
"Bang bang" After the masked men fired at Gamfield and the two men again to no avail, two of the masked men took out two pineapple-shaped pear-sized grenades, pulled the safety on the grenades, and fired at the Gamfield and the two men.
After two "boom" explosions, the masked people no longer cared about whether Ganfield and the other two were dead or alive, but evacuated quickly.
Chu Long and Ya Heng, who were walking this way not far away, heard the explosion and thought something bad, and ran towards here quickly.
"Wow, the dust is exploding. There is a smell of gunpowder in the air. Even grenades were used. It's so cruel!" When Chu Long and Ya Heng arrived at the scene, they saw a scene that looked like it had been destroyed by war.
In the area, dust exploded into the air, and the smell of gunpowder filled the surrounding area.
"Oh my God! We're late." Yaheng glanced at Chu Long and said.
"Look for it quickly, maybe you will find something!" Chu Long said and walked towards the center of the dust and gunpowder smell.
Ya Heng followed Chu Long closely, and the two quickly arrived at the center of the smoke. After walking a few steps, behind a tree that had been "taken care of" by a grenade, they saw Ganfield, who had been injured by the bomb. His legs were still injured.
He collapsed on the ground with a gunshot wound.
"Ah!" At this moment, a cry of pain rang out ten meters away. Yaheng heard the cry and came to the source of the sound. He found that it was a young man with a gunshot wound, his face covered with gray.
He had at least three gunshot wounds on his body, but none of them were fatal. He collapsed on the ground. It was obvious that the person who shot him didn't want to kill him, otherwise he would have died early.
The young man did not wake up, but the strong pain made him unconscious and screamed unconsciously. Chu Long came over at this time, looked at the young man, and told Ya Heng what he found: "No
It's a fatal injury, but if it's delayed for a long time, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. Especially the injured leg over there, not only has a gunshot wound, but also an explosion wound. It needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise the leg will be gone."
"Let's take them out first." Ya Heng said at this time. He slowly lifted the unconscious young man up, and with Chu Long's help, he carried him out of the forest.
Time goes back to noon, Roberts Manor:
"Scott, how are the dinner preparations going?" A middle-aged man in a dark suit came down from the second floor and asked loudly.
After waiting for a long time, there was no reply. At this time, a maid passed by the stairs on the first floor. The middle-aged man looked at the maid and said, "Alberta, where is Scott? Why didn't I see him?"
As he spoke, he walked to the stairs on the first floor.
"Sir, I saw Steward Scott and Frenchman Quenier go out in ten minutes. They seemed to have left the manor." Alberta was startled by the sudden shout and relaxed when she saw it was the dean.
He took a breath, held the fruit on the tray with one hand, and patted his chest gently with the other hand as he answered, looking frightened.
"Kunnier is still working as a buyer, how stubborn he is!" The dean shook his head and said to himself. Although his family was a noble, he had to start from the bottom step by step and did not rely on the strength of the family. However, the dean said
I admire it very much.
At this time, a young man wearing a pre-war two-piece denim overalls with brass "universal service buttons" walked in from the door and saw a middle-aged man standing in the stairwell between the first and second floors.
The person said respectfully: "Dean Charles, at the port of Dover town, a batch of wine from Chateau Mouton has arrived from France. Your old friend has sent you a box of fine products, saying that he promised you last time
of."
"This is really good news. That guy Algernon still remembered the red wine he owed me. I thought he had forgotten it!" the dean said as he walked downstairs from the waiting room.
"Ding ding, ding!" A phone call rang throughout the living room on the first floor. Alberta quickly walked into the living room, put the fruit plate on the coffee table, and walked to the innermost room of the living room.
At the table, the phone was answered.
After a while, Alberta hung up the phone and returned to the atrium on the first floor again. She looked at the dean who was talking to the young man. The dean noticed that after answering the phone, Alberta asked: "El
Berta, who called?"
"Sir, this is Chief Neil from the town of Dover. According to him, someone saw a group of people outside the town this morning who were dressed in ordinary clothes but walked a bit like soldiers."
"In addition, some people who were out in the small town said that there were suspected gunshots on the road leading to London, but they were not sure."
"'Director Neil' asked me to tell you sir that the suspected gunshots occurred ten minutes after James left for London. The director said that before James left, he met him outside the town who was returning to the town, and the two chatted for a while.
Sentence." Alberta quickly told Dean Charles the news from the phone.