Chapter 1652: Strike like lightning

While Chiba Omi was busy, the knife unconsciously reached for a small white kun bag hanging on the wall, and he remembered that Chiba Omi took out the pass from this bag yesterday.

Although he is already very familiar with Yoshida, but the island army is now implementing a night curfew, it is definitely not possible to go out of the city without permission, the military discipline of the island army has always been very strict, and it is not something that can be violated by feelings, it is different with a pass in his hand, Yoshida can be exempted from responsibility, and his feelings may be accommodating.

With almost no further effort, the knife took the pass in his hand, and just stuffed it into his pocket, Chiba Xumei was also busy, looked back at the knife, took out a small brown medicine bottle from his pocket and said: "This is jade gel ointment, which specializes in treating burns, and is the unique secret recipe of our Noma dean, I asked for it for you, and it will not leave a scar after applying, so you don't have to worry about breaking the phase." ”

"Thank you, Omi." The expression on Knife's face suddenly became a little complicated.

A minute later, Chiba Omi pushed the medical cart out the door, followed by a knife in a white coat and a mask, with her hands in her pockets and a stethoscope around her neck, the doctor was still pretending to be decent.

The hallway was very quiet, and in the soft incandescent light, eight heavily armed soldiers stood in the doorway, four opposite doors, two for each doorway, and four more walking back and forth in the hallway.

The cart stopped at the door of the first door on the left, and the soldier immediately knocked on the door, pushed it open, and said "change the dressing" inside, before signaling the two to enter the door, so that the knife couldn't help but wonder if anyone inside would immediately shoot at the door if he rushed in directly.

Sure enough, when I entered the door, there were two soldiers in the room holding MP40*, and when I saw that it was a doctor and nurse in a white coat, the soldier's fingers left the trigger, holding the gun and standing on both sides.

There is a half-cut blue cloth curtain hanging two meters from the door, and you can't directly see the inside of the ward, but you can hear the thunder inside, which seems to be the style of the Snow Wolf special combat team.

The knife forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and followed Chiba Xumei inside, only to see a big man lying on the hospital bed, with a broad waist and round arms, at least one meter eight tall, and the large hospital gown was half open, revealing two strong muscles on his chest and a piece of chest hair, and a beard on his face.

The knife recognized at a glance that this person was Wang Qiang, a member of the blasting team of Zhu Fusheng's team, known as Wang Huzi.

Don't look at Wang Huzi's thunderous cry just now, but at the moment when the two of them arrived at the bedside, Wang Huzi's copper bell-like eyes suddenly opened, looked at the two and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Only then did the knife find that Wang Qiang's hands and feet were tied, and there were iron rings on his wrists and ankles, which were connected by a rope about twenty or thirty centimeters long, and the other end was tied to an iron bed frame.

The little devils are also painstaking, knowing that they are all dangerous people, and the heavy guards are not at ease, and they are also fixed on the hospital bed, and the range of activity is controlled between tens of centimeters, so that they can not turn over a wave even if they have the ability to turn over the sky and the sea.

"Change the dressing." Chiba Xumei replied coldly, not intimidated by Wang Huzi's expression, stepped forward and lifted Wang Huzi's hospital gown, exposing the entire chest and abdomen, and easily removed a large piece of gauze on the abdomen, regardless of whether the wound would be touched or not.

A centipede-like wound was exposed in front of the knife, and the wound had basically healed, only in the middle there was still some red and yellow exudate.

Knife was slightly relieved that Chiba Xumi was not lying, and they were already fine.

Knife stood across from Chiba Omi, facing the doorway and with his back to the window.

Taking advantage of the fact that Chiba Xumei lowered her head to disinfect and change the dressing, the knife glanced at Wang Qiang, and then put his hands on his back and began to gesture quickly.

Wang Qiang's body trembled obviously, and then his eyes puffed out, staring at the back of the knife and couldn't move his gaze anymore.

Chiba Xumei thought that Wang Qiang was in pain, so she snorted coldly and ignored it.

One of the two soldiers was still at the door, and the other was standing behind Chiba Xumei, who couldn't see the back of the knife at all because of the angle, and didn't pay attention to Wang Qiang's facial expression at all.

After a while, Chiba Xumei finished changing the medicine, pushed the car and left, and at the moment of turning around, the knife quickly took out a scalpel from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's hand, and then followed Chiba Xumi out of the ward.

Chiba Xumei pushed the cart into the ward opposite, the situation in the room was the same, lying on the bed was the sniper Zhou Jiaxu, nicknamed Xiucai.

Needless to say, the unexpected surprise was not to mention, the knife was concocted in the same way, using special warfare sign language to convey the plan to Xiucai, and he was also given a scalpel before going out.

Immediately afterwards, they walked to the second ward on the right, and before they entered the door, the knife was happy, and Xiong Dachuan's voice cursed inside, complaining that the little devil was not a thing, either give him a good time with a knife, or let him go out and fight again, so that it was not a human thing to tie him here without dying or alive.

As soon as the above voice fell, the following is to complain that today's dinner is not enough, the little devil is getting more and more stingy, there are not a few taels of meat, there is no oil and water in the stomach, and now he is hungry, and he also reprimanded the little devil in the house to quickly get him a few meat dishes, and then get a bottle of good wine, if he can go to the whole island country he doesn't mind.

The whole gibberish was babbling, making noise, and when the knife entered the door, he found that the faces of the two island soldiers in the house were a little distorted and deformed, and the masseter muscles were tense, and it was estimated that they were about to bite their teeth and bleed.

When I entered the house, I saw Xiong Dachuan's clothes spread out on all fours, his face was pinned to the window, the turtle was lying on the bed, the entire back and two swarthy buttocks were exposed to the air, and there were burn marks of varying degrees on the back and buttocks, most of which had scabbed and peeled off, revealing bright red new tissues, a small number of yellow soft scabs, and faint pus and blood exudates.

In fact, these team members all have different degrees of burns, after all, they all escaped from the fire, Wang Huzi and Xiucai in front are mainly gunshot wounds and blast wounds, but Xiong Dachuan is mainly burned, which may be related to his task, the only task given to him by the knife is to protect Xu Yun, so he did not participate in the most fierce gunfight in front.

Xiong Dachuan was still talking nonsense, and Chiba Xumi seemed to have become accustomed to it, so she didn't pay attention to it, and leaned over to check the wound directly.

The knife walked to the door quietly at this time, closed the door, and waved to the two island soldiers in the room.

The soldiers didn't know what to do, and they glanced at each other, but they still stepped forward one from the left and one from the right, looking like they were listening.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, the knife suddenly struck, both hands were like electricity, and one ended the head of the soldier on the left, rubbing his hands, only to hear the sound of "Ka Cha", the little devil's face instantly turned to the back weirdly, and his body fell down immediately as soon as he was soft.