Gold Bodyguard [Interstellar]

Even though Edworth held guns in both hands, he also failed to restore their defeat.

After turning right from the hall, their path became narrower and narrower. There were only two of them, but there were five men and three women on the other side. One of the male agents was injured in his thigh and had limited mobility. In the fight of 2:7.5, the probability of them winning is quite slim.

The gun Lyle chose was the one that Kane often used in the past. Among the pistols of the same size, the lethality is relatively large, and the recoil is also strong. Kane has good arm strength. In order to avoid the difficulty, in order to distract himself from too much concentration on the arm muscles, Lyall stared at the agents who were gradually approaching while talking.

"It seems that we are always playing this kind of game of few against many. This feeling is really bad. Sooner or later, I will let them taste the feeling of being overwhelmed."

"But we always win, don't we?"

"I hope we can have such good luck today." Lyle shot the heart of the agent closest to him, and the bullets in the gun were declared exhausted, but the gun in Lyle's hand can penetrate ordinary body armor, even If you can't kill the agent, you can also make him lose his combat effectiveness.

At the same time, Edwirth pierced the throat of the beautiful female agent with one shot, and hit the other leg of the lame agent with another shot.

2:6, Lyall told himself that the situation is getting better, isn’t it? He retreated to the door and took a deep breath. His right hand holding the gun kept shaking, and the magazine was rubbed and rubbed when changing the bullets. rang, he said eagerly, "good boy, help me as in sweetheart's hands."

Edwirth caught a glimpse of his embarrassment out of the corner of his eye, and decisively threw the gun he was using in his left hand to Lyle, "This one is more suitable for you, give me yours."

Lyle was not reconciled, hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and threw the gun to Edworthy.

The remaining six agents are already quite close, and three of them are only one ward away from Lyle and Edwood. Si huddled by the door, all he could do was try his best not to be shot by the bullets, not to mention fighting back.

"I can't go on like this." Edwirth gritted his teeth and said, "Lyle, I'll cover you, I'll count to three, and then I'll meet them head-on, you take the opportunity to go."

Lyle said without hesitation, "No, we're together."

Strictly speaking, Edworth was not his bodyguard, Ace helped him because of Kane, and Edwith helped him because of Ace, neither of them had the obligation to die for him.But there is such a wonderful relationship in this world. For example, he and Ace, or he and Edworth, they are not even good friends, but they will never leave him to escape at critical moments , Don't even care about dying to protect him, although this protection is more like an instinctive protection for the "weak".

Lyle really appreciates them.

Without waiting for Edworth's response, Lyle counted in a low voice: "One, two..."

Before the word "two" could be counted, Edworth stepped out of the little "safety zone" next to the door first, holding guns in both hands and firing continuously, without turning his head, he shouted, "While this is the time , leave quickly!"

Lyle gritted his teeth, full of resentment and resentment, but now he had no choice but to leave as Edworth said. There was a slightly open door at the end of the corridor, only about 100 meters away from them. As long as you walked to that small door, They have a chance of successful escape.

Only close to 100 meters...

I can't be reconciled...

Lyle clenched his fists and fled towards the small door. The sound of bullets hitting the wall around him became the most disgusting accompaniment. Halfway through, the anxiety in his heart finally made Lyle stop. He turned his head and saw Edwood Si knelt on the ground with one knee, and stood in front of a cold-faced woman holding a gun. The woman sneered and was about to pull the trigger.

With a "bang", an unknown number of gunshots rang out at the same time. Lyle covered his bleeding left rib, and a strong bloody smell kept coming out of his mouth. Before he passed out, he only had time to confirm the one who wanted to kill Edworth The woman was shot in the temple by him.

***

Liv and Brian, who arrived suddenly, sneaked up from behind the remaining three or four agents, caught them off guard, and ended the short battle in less than 2 minutes.

Brian took a look at the miserable situation of Lyle and Edworth, and immediately called Vincent to prepare for the operation.

Liv walked forward a few steps quickly, knelt down and hugged Lyle, looked at his bleeding wounds, and the blood that continued to flow from his mouth and nose, then turned her head and shouted at Brian: "Lyle's ribs are broken, It may be inserted into the lung, and it is too late to go back, immediately contact the hospital for them to prepare for the operation, and inform Vincent to come over, right away!"

Brian nodded, conveyed Liv's meaning to Vincent, contacted the hospital again, then hung up the phone and walked to Edwirth.Edwirth was still awake, with multiple bullet holes on his body. He was shot twice in the left thigh and once in the right shoulder. The other bullets were blocked by the body armor. Brian touched his ribs one by one to make sure that nothing serious happened. Withdraw your hand.

"It's good luck to get so many shots without a single shot wounding the vital part." Brian sighed.

Edwirth gasped for air from the pain all over his body, forced a smile, "Really?"

Although Lyle's gunshot wound was bleeding heavily, Liv didn't dare to touch it at all, only dared to gently wipe the blood on the corner of Lyle's lips, her palms were wet with cold sweat.

Lyle had already fallen into a coma, completely unresponsive to the outside world, his face was pale, and his long eyelashes quietly covered his eyes, looking fragile and pitiful.

Liv stroked his face and said eagerly, "Oh, Lyle, hold on!"

Soon, more than a dozen medical staff rushed towards this side almost at the speed of running. The last four nurses pushed two mobile beds, and the other two nurses carefully lifted Lyle onto the mobile bed. , Two male doctors opened the medicine box on the spot, checked Lyle's condition, and gave emergency treatment to the wound.A doctor checked Edworthy's wound, and immediately asked two nurses to push him to the elevator.

A short-haired man in his 50s stood next to two male doctors, communicating with the two male doctors from time to time. The doctor, a few nurses, and some people who were completely uninvolved immediately pushed the mobile bed and walked to another building. Liv motioned for Brian to follow, and she walked towards the short-haired man who was deliberately waiting.

"How is Lyle? Is life in danger?" Liv omitted the pleasantries and asked the short-haired man directly.

"He broke two ribs, both of which were inserted into his lungs. As for whether his life is in danger, let me tell you very clearly, yes, how big it is depends on the results of a more detailed examination..." The short-haired man didn't finish his sentence. He put the gun to his temple.

"I'm just telling you the truth."

"I didn't tell the truth, I just heard your truth in a bad mood."

Even though the gun was pointed at his temple, the short-haired man was not too flustered. He looked directly into Liv's eyes and said solemnly: "Believe me, I am no less eager to save Mr. Jasper than you are, even if you don't mention it." My personal friend with old Jasper, as Mr. Jasper, if I am attacked and killed in my hospital, believe me, you will know what the consequences will be to the hospital. Anyway, I will Do whatever it takes to save Mr Jasper's life, I promise you that."

***

A small helper in Hawkeye's back kitchen is about to give birth, and just left two days ago, Ava easily entered the back kitchen under the suggestion of the little purchaser and became one of the six helpers.From the beginning to the end, the highest-ranking person Ava has ever met is the chief steward of Hawkeye Kitchen. She has seen all three cooks, but they have no chance to talk. The bearded steward told her to do more work. Don't talk nonsense, don't go anywhere except the kitchen and the residence, and seriously state the serious consequences of stealing things.

Ava vomited to death and scolded Kane for making the suggestion.

It is more difficult for Kane to join Hawkeye than expected. Hawkeye has a very strict procedure for screening applicants. Kane went down one by one with a bunch of fishermen. In the end, there were only three left, and he saw the right face the next day. There was a handsome Star Bandit with an obvious scar, and the other two fishermen who were running for the election secretly murmured that the man with the scar was Hawkeye's second-in-command.

Kane was bored and leaned against the wall with his arms folded and his chest closed. He straightened up when the scarred man approached. The scarred man saw it at first sight, and asked with an unkind expression, "What's your name?"

Kane said neither humble nor humble: "Kane Campbell."

On this strange planet, there was no need for him to use the false name of Sean Willie.

The other two fishermen looked at Kane with envy, as if the man with the jealous scar had spoken to him first.

"Have you ever killed anyone?" The man with the scar looked into Kane's eyes and asked aggressively.

"Killed."

"What do you feel?"

Kane laughed out loud: "If you asked for the first time, I threw up, but now... I don't feel it."

The man with the scar pulled out a knife as long as an adult's palm from his waist, handed it to Kane, and said simply: "Then you kill them now."

The two fishermen backed away subconsciously, their eyes obviously showing fear and precaution. They had gone through all the difficulties to get to this point together. They had seen Kane's ability, and when they thought of what Kane would do, a chill came out of their hearts.

Kane played with the knife, and the sharp knife twirled nimbly between his fingers, turning out patches of snow-colored afterimages.

"Don't want to do it?" the man with the scar asked with a half-smile.

"No, I'm just familiar with weapons."

As soon as the words fell, Kane made a move. The two fishermen were not Kane's opponents at all. After a few moments, Kane cut a shallow gash on the neck of each of them. The lips of the two were white and trembling, and one of them was slightly shorter. The one who urinated his pants on the spot, and the wet water slowly spread to the ground.

Kane sighed inwardly. He didn't need to look to know that the man with the scar would not be too satisfied. It would be a better choice to kill the two fishermen neatly. If it was the past, Kane would indeed do that. , There is nothing he can't do, but now, his heart is not so cruel, even for the purpose, he can't casually kill two innocent people.

The man with the scar left without saying anything. Before he left, he told Kane that he would take him to see someone tomorrow afternoon.

Kane knew he had passed the test and joined the Hawkeyes.

In the middle of the night, Kane sneaked into Ava's residence, and Ava shared a room with another little helper. After the little helper was stunned, Ava sat opposite Kane with a solemn face.

Kane asked, "Have you seen Cassandra Arabella? Is she Candice?"

Ava shook her head: "I haven't had a chance to talk to her yet, Kane, what I want to tell you is another thing."

"You said."

"Lyle was attacked, his lung was punctured by a rib, he was bleeding internally, and he is still unconscious."