Gold Bodyguard [Interstellar]
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"Gold Medal Bodyguard [Interstellar]" Author: Qi Yuanwu
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Er was forced to arrange a "bodyguard" by his father.
Lyle: "Campbell is such a mouthful to remember, can I call you sweetheart?"
"Sweetheart, I think you are more suitable for dubbing porn movies than being a bodyguard. Has anyone ever said that your voice is so sexy? I was so hard just now."
Kane's expression remained unchanged: "It's a pity that you are not the type I like to insert, otherwise the future journey will not be boring."
During the trip, Lyall woke up moaning, numb all over, with a dry throat (he was shot).
Lyle: "Honey, did you fuck me?"
Kane wiped calmly: "Think beautifully."
Description:
(1) Before the value of force broke the table, the agent attacked X and the second generation of neuropathy was rich;
(2) There may be a visual sense of American dramas;
Content tags: strong future overhead industry elite
Search keywords: Protagonist: Lyle; Kane┃Supporting role: Others┃Others: Others
chapter01
In the corner of a dilapidated tavern on Kata Star, a man with messy hair and a beard was drinking heavily—really pure drinking, with no appetizers on the table, as if he wanted to drink to death.
Suddenly, a group of strong men walked in loudly at the entrance of the tavern, with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed.
Some timid guests in the tavern withdrew silently, and the man in the corner didn't even lift his eyelids, still drinking on his own.
With a sound of "Bang!", the leader of the man punched the dirty table used by the tavern owner to collect money.
"Serve me the best wine!"
The tavern owner didn't want to cause trouble, so he obediently agreed.
The bandit-like man snorted from his nasal cavity and said arrogantly: "It's better to hurry up, dare to let me wait, I will demolish this broken tavern of yours!"
Kata planet is a rather backward planet, with simple folk customs, but poor resources and a population of less than [-]. There is really no place worthy of Star Thieves' patronage—yes, these people are Star Thieves.
"Boy, are you a bounty hunter?" The leader star thief stepped on the stool opposite the man and asked condescendingly.
Not everyone can drink nonchalantly when they see Star Thief, and the man is obviously not a native of Kata.
The man ignored the star thief and drank alone, his scruffy beard was stained with wine.
"Boy, don't you have ears? Didn't you hear me talking to you?!" The star thief raised his voice.
The man is still drinking by himself, indifferent.
There was another "bang", and the drinking bowl the man was holding was suddenly shattered by a bullet from a star thief who was far away. The ceramic shards pierced into the man's palm, blood mixed with spirits flowed from the man's palm, and the man His hands trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was the alcohol or the pain.
The star thief on the opposite side of the man glanced at the guy who shot the gun appreciatively, and the guy started to yell as if encouraged: "Our boss thinks highly of you when he talks to you! Don't you fucking know what's good and what's wrong, pretend to be dumb again!" The gun hits your head directly!"
The man still didn't raise his head, and under the cover of his thick beard, he could vaguely see his lightly pursed thin lips.
The Star Bandit opposite the man slapped the man on the face, and slapped him insultingly a few times, the force was not strong, but the man couldn't stand it, "It seems that I won't teach you a lesson, you won't You know how powerful Lao Tzu is... ah!"
Star Bandit's arrogant threat turned into a fierce howl. No one expected that the man's movements would be so fast. The four fingers of the hand that Star Bandit patted his face were snapped off.
Immediately, someone who reacted quickly drew his gun, and the man pulled the star thief whose fingers were broken by him to block the bullets, took out the pistol on the star thief with his left hand, and shot "bang bang bang" neatly, within ten seconds, the man who came in Seven or eight star thieves all fell down.
The man glanced roughly, and saw a person lying face down with trembling fingers, the corner of his mouth twitching mockingly, and fed the last bullet into the back of his heart.
Afterwards, the man threw away the gun casually, took out the wine money from his coat pocket with bleeding hands, put it gently on the table, and stood up.
The tavern owner watched the regular customer leave with fear in his eyes.
*****
The man failed to leave Kata. At the moment when he boarded the interplanetary vehicle, he was ambushed. The opponent came menacingly, but he had no weapons. The advantages and disadvantages of the two sides were judged.
The man was shot in the shoulder at first, and then he grabbed a star thief's pistol to fight back, but this time the opponent was smart and knew that he was good at hand, so he didn't get close to him. He was always at a disadvantage and was pulled by him as a shield The Star Thief who was here has long been beaten into a sieve.
Seeing that the encirclement gradually narrowed, the man's gun was out of bullets, he threw away the pistol, and was just about to push away the "shield" in front of him, when seven or eight gunshots rang out, and the vicious star robbers surrounding him looked like noodles Just as soft.
The man let go of his "shield", glanced at the men in suits who helped him out, and then at their boss, without any intention of thanking the other party, he turned and walked into the aircraft.
There were only a dozen or so passengers in the aircraft, who had been terrified by the gun battle just now, and huddled together at the rear of the aircraft. The man glanced at the pilot, who didn't know where he was. He walked into the cab by himself and was about to launch The engine, the intuition that had saved him countless times made him throw himself aside, the dashboard was blown to pieces almost at the same time, and the electric current ran wildly among the broken wires, making a beeping, beeping sound.
The man with a big belly walked into the aircraft with two bodyguards, and nodded slightly to the man in a distressed posture, "Mr. Campbell, can I talk to you now?"
The gunshot wound on the shoulder of the man known as Mr. Campbell restricted his movement. He slowly stood up from the ground and said nonchalantly: "Until you compensate this aircraft, don't want to."
"Mr. Campbell, these passengers will see a brand new aircraft soon, I promise."
"Mr. Campbell, can we talk now?"
The man did not speak, and stepped out of the aircraft first.
When he came to an open and uninhabited space, the man turned around, changed his previous silence, and asked first: "How do you know my name and whereabouts, and what's your purpose?"
"Mr. Campbell, relax, I have no malicious intentions, as for how to know your information... I have to say, I am a person who is quite good at digging and searching, and I assure you that no one else will be able to get the same information, because I have destroyed source of information."
"In exchange?"
"That's why I'm looking for you this time, Mr. Campbell, I need you to help me protect something."
"what?"
"one person."
chapter02
In Avana, one of the two major planets in the Beta galaxy, in the penthouse suite of a high-end hotel, a beautiful red-haired man lying on the sofa with his upper body half naked, sat opposite him two well-dressed men, a 50 He is many years old, with frost on his temples, and a man in his 30s, handsome but expressionless.
"I said, I don't need a male bodyguard, unless this... what is it called, oh, Mr. Campbell is going to undergo a sex change operation, otherwise it is absolutely impossible."
The older man said patiently: "Lyle, Mr. Campbell is not a bodyguard, he will be your friend. You have to know that you have caused a lot of trouble this time. Even I can't completely suppress it and kill you." The mission is still pending with the bounty hunter, you must go out and hide."
Lyle finally sat up on the sofa, which was incomparable to the two people across from him, but his father was relieved—at least he was finally willing to talk, wasn't he?
"Father, are you sure this...Mr. Campbell can protect me better than a bunch of bodyguards?" Lyle glanced at the gauze wrapped around the man's right hand with a frivolous expression, "I think he can't even protect himself."
The man finally spoke the first words since the meeting: "At least we have one thing in common - we don't like the next trip. Mr. Jasper, maybe you should hire someone else, rather than protecting a hairless Qi's child, I am better at... what?"
The man frowned, and really didn't understand why the red-haired Lyle opposite had closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and even groaned.
Lyle smiled viciously: "Mr. Campbell, I think you are more suitable for another profession than bodyguards."
The man didn't follow his words, and subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing to say, but if he didn't ask, it didn't mean that Lyle would obediently keep silent.
"You're better suited for dubbing porn. Has anyone ever said your voice is aphrodisiac? I just got hard."
The man's expression remained unchanged: "It's a pity that you are not the type I like to fuck, otherwise the journey in the future will not be boring."
The man spoke with a unique accent, his voice was soft and slightly hoarse, and the end of his voice rose unconsciously, but it was indeed sexy.Especially when he said such vulgar words so slowly and nonchalantly.
Poor other gentleman was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
On the contrary, Lyle laughed happily: "Father, I think I will have a good time with this...Mr. sweetheart?"
Lyle's father had to cough twice to show that he was still there: "Mr. Campbell's full name is Kane Campbell. If Mr. Campbell doesn't mind, I think you can call him by his first name."
After all, as if he was afraid of hearing something more embarrassing, he couldn't wait to stand up and said: "Lyle, Mr. Campbell is staying with you in the hotel today. Mr. Campbell, I have prepared a few planets for you. Identity documents, credit cards, some non-standard firearms, and untraceable aircraft call certificates, my secretary Monica will send them over later, is there anything else you need, Mr. Campbell?"
Kane glanced at Lyle lightly: "Hair dye."
Jasper was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "No problem, Mr. Campbell."
After Jasper left, Lyle lazily walked up to Kane, and asked condescendingly, "What do you want to do to my hair?" There was a hint of carelessness in his tone, and it seemed that he didn't want to swear to death In defense of his flamboyant red hair.
In front of Kane is Lyle's abdomen. It can't be called six-pack abs, but the lines of the muscles are faintly visible. The baggy jeans are only pulled halfway, revealing the white underwear inside. It should be a good view in the eyes of women, but it's a pity Kane is a man with a better figure than Lyle. The only thing that can attract him is Lyle's thin and graceful waistline that is not inferior to that of a woman.
Kane raised his eyes slowly, and Lyle looked at his smoky gray eyes slowly, stretched out his fingers and pinched Kane's chin as soon as his brain twitched, and teased: "If you are willing to give me one, I might Willing to... ah!"
Lyle was pushed back on the sofa by Kane before he could react. The big hand with protruding knuckles grabbed his neck and chin with such force that he thought his jaw would be crushed. Of course, what made him more painful was that Kai Grace reached the knee just below his stomach.
The tongue was bleeding from the teeth, and Lyle suggested with difficulty: "Sweetheart, maybe your knees can go down a little bit."
Although the postures of the two were ambiguous, Kane, who was well versed in fighting skills, knew that Lyle's feeling at the moment would not be good, and he was a little surprised at his persevering mouth.
The more elegant and restrained a person is, the more attractive he is. Kane is a typical example. Coupled with his unique voice, almost no one can refuse him, of course... a woman.
Now it seems that some men can't, such as Lyle.
Lyle closed his eyes enjoying it, and let out a comfortable voice in his throat.
Kane knew that he was more than [-]% acting, but he let him go, stood up and straightened his collar with his back to Lyle, and said, "Dye your red hair that is as bright as a flag, or I will take scissors from you with my own hands." Cut it off that beautiful head."
"Although I don't think red hair is more low-key than bald, but if you do it yourself, I don't mind being a..."
With a bang, the door opened and closed, Lyle's words were interrupted, Kane walked out, and Lyle spit out the remaining two words into the air: "...bald head."
Lyle wasn't worried about Kane's residence either, he believed that the guy who was more skilled than an agent would have his own way.
In the middle of the night, Lyall was awakened by the sound of fighting in the room, more precisely, the sound of gunfire. Before he could see the battle situation in the room clearly, a bullet flew past his scalp, making him break out in a cold sweat .
Kane killed the shooter with one shot, strode over and grabbed Lyle's hair, grabbed his head and shoved it under the bed, and fired a few more bang bang bang.
Lyle, who almost lost his life just now and didn't make a sound, coughed repeatedly because of the ashes under the bed, and cursed: "What the hell are you doing?!"
Kane has not experienced such an adrenaline-inducing shootout for a long time. While bending over to avoid bullets, he looked for opportunities to attack. It is undeniable that he was excited at this moment, and he was even willing to answer Lyle's question: "I saving your life."
The group that attacked in the middle of the night saw that they had no chance of winning, and they would only lose more manpower if they stayed any longer, and they left as silently as when they came.
Kane didn't chase after him. After confirming that he was safe, he walked to the nearest corpse, squatted down, checked the neck, arms, and back of the corpse, and then took out the things on the corpse.
Lyle, who crawled out from under the bed, coughed repeatedly, while teasing Kane persistently: "You won't be so hungry and thirsty that you won't even let the corpse go?"
Before he finished speaking, a black object hit him head-on, and Lyle caught it subconsciously.
"This is the anti-tracking radio communicator equipped by the Awana Special Operations Force. Also, I will give you a little advice, don't just catch anything thrown at you."
It was rare for Lyle not to make use of the topic, and twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly: "The agents of the special operations force with big names outside are only at this level, which is really beyond my expectation."
"No, they're not agents. Avana's agents don't act like this. If you meet a good agent." Kane glanced at Lyle, "You're already dead."
Lyle still had lingering fears when he thought of the bullet that flew past his head, and asked, "Then who are they?"
"Lol's star thief, I have been to Lore, the star thief there worships animals, and there are eagles tattooed on their necks."
Lyle narrowed his eyes: "Then..."
"The special operations force has been suppressing the star bandits, and it is basically impossible to hire them, but—there is no permanent enemy in this world, only permanent interests."
"What do you mean?"
Kane had a conjecture in his heart, but this conjecture still needed more details to support him. He was not going to speak out. After a moment of silence, he said, "It means...you may have to sleep in a different place today." After all, Looked at several corpses in the room.
chapter03
In the middle of the night, in Puster Bay on the planet Awana, a heavy rain traps everyone on the small island of Puster. The sheriff is registering people and arranging them to live in limited temporary rooms.
Due to the need for every two people to squeeze into a single room—that is, to squeeze into a bed, several bad-tempered guys are about to start a fight, especially a pair of resentful couples in the middle of the hall are the most noisy.
"Sheriff, I am determined not to live with my husband. We have been separated for five months and 21 days. I can divorce him in nine days. I am willing to live with any man except him."
"Sorry Chief, my wife is suffering from rabies and paranoia. For the safety of others, I sincerely advise you to stay away from her."
"Brian, you have rabies!"
"Am I wrong? You often beat and kick me during sex, without reason at all. That's completely a symptom of rabies... Oh, don't hit me in the face! Say don't hit me You still beat me, bitch!"
"Who said he was an M before getting married? If you don't say you are an M, I will marry you? Bryan, let me tell you, you are a fraud. According to Avana's civil regulations, you should go to jail."
"I had sex on the first night after marriage, you made me unable to get out of bed for three days, you were not so sadistic before, if I knew that every sex would cost so much, I wouldn't marry you , So, isn’t it you who cheated?”
"I was just too excited that time, besides, dare you say that I didn't lose my mind at that time?"
"..."
"Shut up!" The female police chief in the army green uniform yelled unbearably, pointing at the door unceremoniously: "Either you two take the key and live in right now, or get out immediately and go to be with the storm go!"
The couple kept their mouths tacitly silent this time, and the man named Brian took the key from the sheriff.
After the sheriff dealt with the clown couple, he pointed to the blond man in front of him and the black-haired man behind him. Just as he wanted them to share a room, the black-haired man suddenly pulled the man behind him and approached him. With a pitiful face, he said to the sheriff: "Beautiful sheriff, can you do me a favor?"
The stern and selfless female police chief was not at all confused by the beauty, and asked routinely: "Name?"
The black-haired man showed a sweet smile like honey: "Hughes Willie and Sean Willie."
The female sheriff looked up and asked them, "Are you brothers?"
The black-haired man corrected his expression very naturally: "No, we are husband and wife. He is my husband and my sweetheart. I take his last name."
There are not many things like this kind of husband's surname nowadays, especially for same-sex couples, but the female police chief is not a nosy person by nature, she just glanced at him and asked, "So, you want to share a room with your husband?"
"Hughes" said slowly: "Of course, Sheriff, I'm a coward by nature. I'll tremble with fear when I hear thunder and see lightning. If I don't hold my sweetheart, I won't be able to sleep all night."
The female police chief couldn't help but look up at the man who didn't feel embarrassed at all, secretly admiring his thick skin.
"So Sheriff, can I share a bed with my sweetheart?"
The female sheriff handed over a bunch of keys: "Of course."
The black-haired "Hughes" is of course the former red-haired Lyle, and the "sweetheart husband" with smoky gray eyes is Kane.
As soon as Lyle walked in, he said, "Would you like to thank me for getting us to share the same bed?"
Kane didn't have any expression on his face, but if you look closely at the center of his brows, you can see the disgusting feeling of eating a fly. He said, "Perhaps I should thank you more for letting me feel the chills."
Lyle laughed loudly: "Sweetheart, you should try to be sweeter, or I will dump you into the arms of other people sooner or later."
"I wish I could. And, don't call me sweetheart again, unless you're having sex reassignment surgery."
"Sweetheart, are you taking revenge on me for not accepting you when we first met? Then I take back that sentence. In addition to your voice, your face and your skills also fascinate me. As a man, you are more beautiful than any woman." I want me to press on the bed and fuck hard."
After hearing him say "sweetheart", Kane ignored him, went to the window and opened the curtain to look out the window, and suddenly said without thinking: "Go to bed early today."
"If you accompany me."
Kane withdrew his gaze from the pouring rain outside the window, and glanced at Lyle: "Maybe you want to be punched unconscious by me."
"That's right, as long as I think of your protruding joints in close contact with my body, I can't control my excitement."
It turns out that being beaten can have such a perverted statement.
Kane lowered the curtains and walked towards Lyle step by step. There was exaggerated excitement and undisguised interest in Lyle's eyes, but there was no emotion that ordinary people would have.
After getting very close to Lyle, Kane asked in a low voice, "Are you not afraid of violence?"
"Never."
"why?"
"Violence can't hurt me."
"You like violence?"
"I don't like it either, except of course when the perpetrator is you. I can see it as a love*."
"Have you ever been violent?"
"If drug abuse counts. My name is Jasper, and the kidnappers usually make me look good."
Kane had also been imprisoned with drugs before, knowing that it was more painful than beatings, so he couldn't help but look at Lyle with a casual face.
Lyle looked at Kane fixedly, and suddenly smiled: "Oh, don't tell me you really believe it, sweetheart, I lied to you."
chapter04
Lyle was covered by someone's mouth in his sleep, and the exaggerated force almost woke him up immediately. He opened his eyes, saw a pair of deep smoke-gray eyes directly above him, and couldn't help groaning subconsciously.
Kane moved his hand away and made a small gesture.
Lyle snorted and lazily complained: "I didn't sleep well in the two nights after I met you, sweetheart, I only slept for less than two hours."
Kane whispered, "I told you to go to bed earlier. Also, shut up, I don't think you want me to gag you with a smelly sock."
Lyle was still naked from the upper body, Kane picked up the clothes he put on the bed, the other hand took his arm and went out lightly, came to the next room, Kane looked around, and turned the doorknob , first pushed Lyle into the room, and then Kane followed.
Lyle looked at the two men on the rough plank bed and raised his eyebrows: "How do you sleep like this?"
Kane walked over in two or three steps, easily stuffed the unconscious two people under the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed first, saying, "Sleep like this."
"You killed them?"
"Your father didn't pay me for killing people. Why did I kill them? Just let them sleep well."
Kane turned on the phone while talking, and the screen of the phone was the room they lived in just now, and the wet raincoat Kane hung behind the door was clearly displayed on the screen.
Lyle finally knew something about it: "Someone is chasing us?"
"We'll find out soon enough."
"But except for my father, no one knows our whereabouts. We even changed two sets of documents along the way. It should not be so easy for them to track us."
Kane was noncommittal, and said to Lyle standing in front of him: "Go to sleep first, I will guard the camera."
"At least I slept for two hours. You were still outside before, and I'm afraid you didn't close your eyes for a minute. Let me guard the camera?"
"You can't keep it."
Lyle felt the anger of being underestimated, and his voice raised involuntarily: "Do you think I can't even do such a small thing well?"
Kane suddenly took out the knitted fabric he found somewhere, quickly stuffed it into Lyle's mouth, and said lightly, "You can't even do the small thing of shutting up."
Lyle forcefully pulled out the smelly thing in his mouth, his beautiful blue eyes were about to breathe fire angrily, he punched Kane without thinking, Kane intercepted his fist accurately, Lyle's other punch also Swinging up, Kane had to throw the phone away and clench his fist.
Lyle has never been heartless, and he was treated like this for a "good heart" with great difficulty, and he was full of anger. In addition, Kane said earlier that he would stuff his mouth with a stinky sock, and he was not sure what he just stuffed into his mouth It wasn't smelly socks, but just thinking about it made his goosebumps rise in disgust.
His attack is not worth mentioning to Kane. Lyle was so angry that he was so vicious that he suddenly straightened his upper body, enfolded Kane's thin lips, and stuck the tip of his tongue into Kane's mouth, trying to push him Mouthful of odors to share with Kane.
Kane didn't want to bite Lyle's tongue like a woman who was violated. With a force on his waist, he instantly pressed Lyle under him, and pressed his hands on the back of the bed. Lyle's arm muscles visibly trembled due to twisting , His expression was distorted in pain.
Kane lowered his body, and the distance between Lyle and Lyle was so close that he could hear his breath, and he said word by word: "You do what I say!"
Lyle didn't answer, his breath coming and going.
"Did you hear that?"
Lyle grinned suddenly, ignoring the stretched muscles, and bumped into Kane's lips unexpectedly. Kane even heard the sound of his joints being dislocated, so he quickly let go of his hands and lifted his upper body, but it was still a step too late, and was caught by Lyle. Er bit his upper lip hard, and immediately tasted the sweet taste of blood.
Lyle's lips and teeth were stained with blood, his smile was wild and unruly, and he looked at Kane provocatively, "If you want me to be an obedient puppy, unless I die."
Just when Kane was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze, and his whole body lay on Lyle, with his arms around his waist, and quickly rolled to the side. Almost at the same time, there were several bullet holes in the place where they stayed just now.
Kane took Lyle and rolled under the bed, and Lyle was just under Kane. His spine and tailbone were numb from the fall, and he gritted his teeth in pain, and cursed, "Kane, I hate your mother!"
"Why don't you call me sweetheart?" Kane snorted and pulled out the pistol on his back, and shot back at the two people who broke in under the cover of the bed.
But those two men were holding large-caliber firearms with strong firepower, and Kane had little chance to fight back.He bent down and said very fast to Lyle who was lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse: "Stay here, don't move."
After all, he bent down and walked to the foot of the bed, and suddenly stood up. An intruder on the left spotted him first and shot him in the abdomen. Before he could fire a second shot, Kane snatched his gun Throw it on the floor—thanks to the size of the palm of this room.
Kane hadn't lost a hand-to-hand fight so far, and despite being punched in the cheekbone and cheek because of the injury, he eventually brought down the two men and opened a bloody hole in each of their throats with their guns.
Kane pressed the gunshot wound on his abdomen, quickly turned around and picked up the mobile phone that had been thrown on the bed before, pressed a few keys in twos and threes, then suddenly threw the mobile phone on the ground and crushed it with his foot, walked around the bed and pulled up Lai who was lying on the ground. Er, "The phone has been located. Just now, those two people didn't go to the room we stayed in at all."
"Wait, it's not a mobile phone. I got our mobile phone from a friend. I repeated it and reversed the location. There must be no problem."
"you sure?"
"I believe in my friend's technology—how bad his character is, he is as talented as his technology."
Kane didn't express doubts anymore, he just frowned and dragged the people under the bed out, while stripping off the clothes of the two, he ordered Lyle succinctly: "Take off your clothes."
Lyle stood up staggeringly, the joints of his left hand were dislocated, and his arm was hanging limply by his side. Only his right hand could be used temporarily. Fortunately, he was not wearing a shirt. After taking off his trousers, he asked Kane: "Would you like underwear?" Don't take it off?"
Kane didn't look back and said, "Take it off."
Kane stripped off the clothes of the two unlucky guys and threw them on the bed. Then he began to take off his own clothes. Just as he took off the blood-stained shirt, Lyle, who had been looking at him, suddenly said, "Wait!" Kane's shirt, flipped the logo on the back of the neckline, and there was a thumb-sized ultra-thin locator inside.
Kane and Lyle looked at each other, seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.
They just set off this morning, and Mr. Jasper personally prepared the clothes, documents, guns, etc., and there was no time for anyone to take advantage of it.
Kane asked: "Are you sure your friend's phone is okay?"
Lyle looked suspicious, and couldn't guarantee it anymore. If even Mr. Jasper was infiltrated, what else could be guaranteed?
chapter05
Strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the rain in the middle of the night was worse than during the day. The torrential rain mixed with the terrible roar of the wind was coming. The bean-sized raindrops contained the power of burning jade and stone, and they were about to pierce the roof and window panes, or they would be smashed to pieces. .
Kane and Lyle walked along the empty river, like two water ghosts.
Lyle could barely open his eyes, and shouted against the strong wind: "We don't need to come out now, those two guns are equipped with silencers, and the rain is so loud, other people won't be woken up, we can Wait until dawn before leaving."
It's a pity that the only response to him was the salty wind and the rain pouring into his mouth-Kane couldn't hear it at all.
After walking for about 10 minutes, a two-story small building finally appeared in the sight of the two of them. Lyle just wanted to go up to knock on the door, but Kane stopped him, wiped the rain on his face, and went around to Picking up a piece of gravel next to him, he smashed the window pane of the kitchen without hesitation.
Lyle looked at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy?!"
Why do you smash someone's window for no reason?Doesn't sound like anything Kane would do.
"Don't forget we don't have any deterrents now but our fists." They'd already thrown away everything Mr. Jasper had prepared, including the firearms, so Lyall had to remind Kane.
"It's because we have nothing now."
The sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps coming down the stairs soon came from the small building, as if they wanted to step on the stairs.
Kane whispered: "Grumpy, irritable, wish he had a gun."
As soon as the words fell, the door was pulled open forcefully from the inside, followed by vulgar and forceful scolding: "Which son of a bitch is a weak chicken that hasn't grown its hair yet... ah!"
Kane stunned the bearded man twice, took off the magazine and looked at it: "Five bullets, I hope this guy still has some in stock at home."
Reminded by Kane, Lyle dragged the big man into the house, and then closed the door.
Kane took off his jacket, and the belly of the shirt was already stained red with blood, but thanks to the waterproofness of the leather jacket, the wound did not get wet.Since only a simple treatment was done before, and the bullet was not taken out, the wound has to be retreated now.
Kane had just wiped off the rain with cold sweat running down his face. He took off his shirt and said, "Look for a first-aid kit, and tie up that unlucky friend by the way. Friendly reminder, don't forget to gag him." .”
"Where is the first aid kit usually kept?"
"Storage room, TV cabinet, wherever possible, go."
After a while, Lyle actually found a dusty first-aid kit.
Kane pressed the right side of the wound with his right hand, and went directly to the gunshot wound with his left hand—no way, there were no tweezers in the first aid kit.
Lyle has been watching his movements, saw him pull out the bullet almost cruelly, exhaled softly, picked up the clean gauze and folded it on the bleeding wound a few times, and smiled: "Luxury!" thing."
Lyle couldn't tell how he felt in his heart. If dressing up a wound with gauze is considered a luxury, how bad is Kane's past?
Gazing carefully into Kane's eyes, Lyall tried to find self-mockery or resentment in it, but he failed.Maybe Kane was just amused, Lyle thought.
Kane dug out all the medicines in the first aid kit, picked out two small white bottles, poured a few pills at random, mixed them and swallowed them.
In any case, the first night of their "trip" can only be summed up in the word "wretched"-all supplies were discarded, Kane was shot, and Lyle's arm joint was dislocated, although Lyle What he suffered was entirely his own fault.
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After dressing the wound, Kane rested for a while, then dug out a hiking bag from the owner's storage room, and stuffed all the things he had collected from drawers and cabinets into the bag.
When Kane was squatting in front of the closet, Lyle walked over and kicked his ass, and suggested: "I think, for you at the moment, lying on the bed should be more useful than looking for a leather jacket and... scissors ’” Lyle could just see a sliver of scissors protruding from his brown leather jacket and backpack.
Kane was not polite either, he turned around and threw the hiking bag to Lyle: "Pick something that you find useful."
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