24th

"Doctor, who is the girl outside?" Gloria asked casually.

"Oh, it's a poor Ukrainian girl. Please, I'm performing surgery on you, please let me concentrate?" Joseph's gaze was focused on the 2 cm long incision made by the scalpel Inside.

"Okay. Uh, did you find the chip?"

"Uh, wait."

Soon, Joseph found a very small object between Gloria's 3rd and 4th cervical vertebrae.Immediately, slowly insert a medical forceps into the incised subcutaneous tissue.

"God!" When he pulled out the tweezers again, he couldn't help sighing at the rice grain-shaped object less than 10 mm long and bloodshot on the outside held in the front of the tweezers.

"Doctor, took it out!?" At this moment, Gloria stretched out her left hand to the back of her neck, touched a hemostat on the left side that clamped the cut skin, and took it off.

"I don't know who implanted this thing for you, but I believe it is definitely something from the federal government." Joseph became more curious and planned to study this microchip.

"Doctor, you are quite right. Well, thank you."

"You're welcome. Uh, why are you sitting up?"

"Thank you, doc, I'm fine," Gloria said, smiling while wearing her hoodie.

"No, how could it be all right? I still need to stop the bleeding and sew up the wound for you," Joseph said.

The Ukrainian girl Katerina stared blankly at the door of the examination room, and now she put her last hope on the American plastic surgeon.

She knew that Joseph had a certain degree of sympathy for herself and the other Russian girls who had been injected.She plans to get the help of this doctor at the last moment to reduce the dose of drugs injected to herself as much as possible.

Glancing at the office door, he stood up from the sofa and walked towards the examination room, knocked on the door lightly three times, "Bah bah bah."

A few seconds later, when the door opened, she found that the person standing in front of her was not a doctor, and asked habitually in Russian, "Are you... the girl downstairs just now?"

Joseph stood motionless, staring dumbfounded at the back of Gloria's neck, "My God, why is your wound gone? That 0.8 inch (2 centimeter) incision, where is it?! "

Gloria turned to look at him, nodded with a smile, "Doctor, I will keep my promise."

Turning his head, he turned to Katerina and said in Russian, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"Camilla? Are you really Camilla?"

"No. Stay here, okay?"

Before Katerina could ask any further questions, Gloria quickly walked towards the door of the office, thinking, "These Russians are fucking bastards! Why don't you help the poor girl Katerina again?" .”

Yakov, who was guarding the door, became more interested in "Joe" who suddenly appeared, "Mysterious woman, from the east coast?? It's all fucking nonsense, even the name is fake." Because he didn't know anything about Gloria, Yakov became more and more curious about the mystery in her.

I only heard the door lock of the office on the right rang, and a figure walked in front of me from the door.Yakov took a closer look and found that it was the woman named "Joe" that he had just thought of.

In an instant, he found that the woman standing in front of him was silent and looked at him with straight eyes.It made him feel uneasy, feeling that this woman was standing at a fork in the road and sold her soul to the devil.

"Damn it, what are you looking at?" Yakov frowned and asked.

The left corner of Gloria's mouth slightly turned back, and a faint smile crossed his face.She suddenly held Yakov's jaw with her right hand, grasped the back of the opponent's head with her left hand, and then turned the opponent's head to the right.

"Hey...!" There was a light and crisp sound of bones breaking, coming from the joint between Yakov's head and cervical vertebrae.

Katerina saw the office door opened again, but she was so frightened by what she saw next that she quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

A few seconds later, Cai asked softly, trembling, "Camila, what's wrong with him?"

Gloria grabbed the dead Yakov by the back collar and dragged the body into the office and laid it on the floor.Standing up straight, he nodded to Katerina, "He's dead! Believe me, no one will beat you or force you to inject drugs from now on."

"You did this?! God!" Joseph stood on the side of the desk, blinking in disbelief.

"Hmm, what time is it?" Gloria asked.

"Well, 11:56 in the morning."

"Okay, you'll be waiting for me in the parking lot behind the restaurant in five minutes."

Katerina asked quickly, "What are you going to do?"

Gloria had a confident smile on her face, "Well, go and get back what you lost."

Immediately, he left Joseph's office and walked quickly towards the second floor. Fifteen seconds later, he stood outside Igor's office and thought quickly, "Fix this matter quickly, and get out of here before the FBI and NCIS come."

Without knocking, he opened the door and walked in.Glancing at the old floor-to-ceiling window swing clock in the left corner, "It's 11:56:30, the game begins!"

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