He Ningyan was thrown to the ground by Bill, and before she fell to the ground, she turned her head to take a look, and a figure flickered by upstairs.

She grabbed Bill's shoulder and called anxiously, "Bill, Bill." She didn't dare to move until Bill's condition was determined.

Bill lay on top of her and muttered, "Well, I'm fine." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then she said angrily: "Then you can't get up, do you want me to invite you?"

Bill grunted and got up, trying to pretend nothing had happened, but pursed her lips and snickered, causing her to roll her eyes.

But when she looked at it, she was stunned for a moment, and then went up to hold the illusion that was falling down.

The illusion was like a blank piece of paper, covering the wound in her abdomen, if it weren't for the help of Andre next to her, she wouldn't be able to support her alone.

Lyle and Bill immediately picked up what they could and ran out.

Holding the illusion to lie down slowly, the people around him quickly got busy.

"Hold on. Andre pulled up the sports top of Mirage.

She looked left and right, stood up, ran to the side, tore off the cloth from the table next to her, balled it into a ball, and threw it to Andre.

Andrei saw the wound clearly and blocked it with a dining cloth. At the same time, the cloth on her other table was torn off.

Lyle and Bill shouted down from the second floor, "The man ran away!" and didn't catch up.

Andrey: "Go find a candle or a lighter, and bring the whiskey from the restaurant." ”

When Bill heard this, he immediately ran to the restaurant. Although his speed at this time was no different from that of ordinary people, his first reaction made him run out.

He Ningyan said to Lyle: "Go to the guest room or the service desk to find needlework." "If you have stitches on the wound, you may not need to burn it with a red-hot knife.

Lyle also ran out immediately, and men generally ran faster than women.

Andrei pressed the wound and said to the illusion: "It's not serious, it didn't hurt the liver and kidneys, just dig it out." ”

At this time, the nose and forehead were already hurting with big drops of sweat: "I'm not lying, I'm afraid of pain later." ”

"Why don't I come, I'm light-handed. She used the rest of the cloth to wipe the sweat from the illusion.

"It's bloody, let's let the man get it. "Illusion is still very considerate at this time.

She smiled: "Don't say that sewing needles and threads is a woman's job?"

"Good tailors are men. Illusion swallowed: "Then be fair, he takes the bullet, and you stitch the needle." ”

"Are you going to do all the work for me?" said Andrei in a cold tone, "It's better not to find the needle and thread." ”

If you can't find the needle and thread, you can only use a red-hot knife to burn it, and it will be cool for a while.

Mike and Natasha came in, and as soon as they came in, they rushed directly at Andre.

Mike took the icicle and walked violently, stabbing directly at Andre.

Andre didn't look good, so he let go of his hand and flipped to the side, dodging the attack, and a sweeping leg knocked Mike over.

Mike was also fast, rolled to the side, and when he stood up, he scuffled with Andre.

Seeing Natasha the bar high chair next to her, He Ningyan roared violently: "Stop it all!"

But at this time, Mike has already killed the red eye, and how can Natasha let her boyfriend suffer... The illusion was very cooperative, and he covered the wound hard, and He Ningyan was on.

Bent down and rushed up, pushed Natasha to the ground, and used the grappling method to cut Natasha's hand backwards.

How could Natasha give in easily, as soon as she moved, she grabbed Natasha's thumb and pulled it to the side.

"Ah~" Natasha screamed in pain.

"Alright!" she roared, took out her knife and aimed it at Natasha who was pressed under her: "Don't stop, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Seeing Natasha being clamped, Mike slackened, and was punched in the nose by Andre with a fist, and his eyes turned black in pain.

"What the hell is going on?" He Ningyan asked loudly, "Do you want to kill us?"

Natasha took a deep breath, endured the pain, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "He killed the captain." ”

"Get out!" He Ningyan immediately scolded: "Andre has been with us all the time, I still want to ask who fired the gun." ”

"We saw it with our own eyes. Natasha wanted to turn over, but He Ningyan was overwhelmed.

He Ningyan asked without flinching: "What did you two see? Hehe, how far is the distance, are your eyes wrong? If it was Andre who killed the captain, then who is with us and is there now? Is it a ghost?"

Andre returned to the illusion and squatted down, because the illusion covered the wound, so he didn't change hands anymore: "I have indeed been here all along, I don't believe it, wait a while, when Lyle and Bill come back, you ask them." ”

And Illusion is lying here injured, proving that they are also under attack.

He Ningyan let go of his hand, and the knee that was holding Natasha's back slowly left, and stood aside.

Mike sat on the sidelines, wiped his nosebleed with his hand, finally came to his senses, sobered up, and apologized apologetically: "I'm sorry, man. ”

"It's best to make sure before you do it in the future, if you kill me, it's useless to apologize. Andrei's words were very intimidating.

At this time, Bill came back, holding a bottle of whiskey in his hand, as well as the candles used for candlelight dinners in the restaurant, and saw that the situation was a little dazed: "What's wrong?"

But getting down to business, he walked over to the illusion and put things down.

At this time, Lyle came back, and actually brought professional medical needles and fish intestines, medical gauze, bandages, etc., and took out a pair of tweezers from his pocket. I must have gone straight to the infirmary.

After lighting the candle with a match, Andrei began to burn tweezers. Lyle opened the bottle of medical alcohol he had brought, and tilted the bottle with cotton pressed against the mouth.

He Ningyan picked up a tablecloth, folded it, and put it next to the mouth of the illusion.

Illusion gasped: "I can bear it. ”

"That's to prevent you from crushing your teeth, are your teeth strong?" He Ningyan made a reason.

The corners of Mirage's mouth curled slightly, opened his mouth, and bit down on the cloth.

Andre wiped the tweezers again with the alcohol cotton that Lyle handed him: "Bear with me." With that, he put tweezers into the wound and began to look for bullets.

This must have hurt, He Ningyan sat on Illusion's lap, and Lyle and Bill pressed Illusion's arms and shoulders.

Finally, a small bullet was clipped, André disinfected the wound, and Lyle threaded the medical needle.

When the disinfection was done, Andrei took the needle and quickly sewed the wound.

At this time, the pain of the wound was already bearable, He Ningyan stood up and went to take a napkin to help Illusion wipe the sweat on his forehead. I turned my head to see Mike, who was still sitting next to him, leaning against Natasha, and threw a napkin over.

"Thank you!" Mike took the napkin and wiped his nosebleed.

"What's wrong with you?" said Lyle looked at them, frowning slightly. This is how you have been beaten.

Mike sniffed, Natasha's eyes flashed, and in a gentle tone he asked, "How did he get hurt?"

Lyle replied: "I don't know who shot on the second floor, and ran away after shooting." ”