"Please speak English. We are foreign tourists. Katyusha reminded with a smile.

The soldier shouted in the direction of the tank, and soon a soldier with a slightly higher rank came to the front of the vehicle and repeated the soldier's question in English.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, we were going to visit a friend in the suburbs, and we were about to come back after dinner, who knew that we were just about to leave, and several gang members broke down the door and threatened us to hand over our belongings, we swore to die, my friend was shot and killed by the gang, my boyfriend was also shot and wounded, at the critical moment we ran up to the attic on the roof, jumped from the attic window, they chased after us for a few streets. God has eyes, and finally let us get rid of them, so we hurried back. Katyusha gushed and said, looking pitiful and frightened.

"yes, you see I've been shot. Thinking about rushing back to the city as soon as possible for first aid, there was too much blood flowing, and my body was a little cold. Hugh saw that Katyusha made it up so well, and hurriedly helped her lie in the back of the car, Nima, obviously you beat it, you can't say it yet.

"Yes." The high-ranking soldier looked suspicious, walked to the rear, and with the help of the dim street lamps on both sides of the road, he saw the T-shirt red with blood on Hugh's shoulder.

"Hurry up. Don't mess around. The soldier raised the muzzle of his gun and motioned for them to pass.

"Thank you, sir, you are still reasonable, I wish you a promotion and a fortune~" Katyusha threw down a sentence, started the car without looking back, and drove past the tank in front.

The car drove two blocks ahead, past a drug store that had already been faked, and Katyusha parked the car on the side of the road: "I'll be back in a minute." ”

I saw her walk to the shutter in front of the drugstore, take out the hair needle inserted in the tip of the hair, insert it into the keyhole of the shutter and turn, after a minute passed, with a click, the shutter opened, Katyusha once again showed her superb lockpicking skills, she pulled the shutter up, the height was just enough for her waist, and then bent down and got into it from below, and soon the lights in the pharmacy were turned on, and the inside was as bright as day, and then there was the sound of clanging glassware crashing and falling to the ground.

"Hey, there is no safe house, it's really inconvenient, everything has to be done by yourself, weapons and ammunition are bought, medical supplies are stolen, it seems that the smooth development of the operation is really inseparable from the care of the organization and logistics personnel, and they never need to worry about these themselves." Hugh sighed inwardly.

With the sound of the roller shutter being slammed, Hugh Qiusha left the pharmacy with a bag of emergency medical supplies and returned to the car. The two drove back to the presidential suite of the Capital Hotel, Olivia opened the door, saw Hugh with a shoulder injury, and Katyusha carrying a bag of medical supplies, and asked with concern: "How is the injury?" It doesn't matter, right? Hurry into the house and lie down. ”

"It's okay, it's just a bruise, a little bit of a small injury, much luckier than the knife wound on Louis's back." Hugh Qiangyan smiled.

"Watch him don't let him move, it's already bleeding a little, fortunately the bleeding stopped in time, and then you need to take out the warhead, Olivia, you come and help." Katyusha commanded.

"Where's Louis?" Seeing that there was no figure of him in the room, Hugh asked curiously.

"I went out for a cigarette, and I couldn't stand the choking smell of his cigars. Just kicked him out. Olivia was busy cleaning out the items on the coffee table, freeing up half of the blank space for first aid supplies.

"Why are men so miserable? One was shot, and the other didn't even have a place to smoke. Hugh sighed jokingly.

"Shut up, if you don't cooperate well, it will be enough for you in a while." Katyusha drank the order, quite a royal sister's temperament. He then took out tweezers, hemostats, medical rubber gloves, gauze bandages, cotton swabs, medical alcohol, iodine wine, except for the anesthetic needle that Hugh most wanted to see.

"It won't even be without anesthetics!" Hugh was a little nervous.

"This thing is only available in hospitals, and it's so late that there is a curfew outside, and it's inconvenient to run out again, so you can just take it." Katyusha said as she disinfected the surgical instruments with alcohol.

Even though the surgery hadn't started yet, Hugh seemed to be feeling the unbearable pain that was coming.

"Don't be so nervous, my skills are very good, I will definitely make you comfortable, if I accidentally hurt you, just bear with it." Katyusha tried to calm his nerves.

"It's okay, Olivia poured me a glass of spirits, I poured it first, I can't paralyze my shoulder, and it's the same as paralyzing my head." Hugh looked at Olivia expectantly.

"As you wish." She took out a bottle of vodka from the refrigerator that had not been opened, handed it to Hugh's mouth, and the other party bit off the cap with his teeth, grunted heavily, and in the blink of an eye, a third of the bottle of vodka was gone.

"Whew, I'm ready to get started." Hugh clenched his fists and prepared for surgery.

"You hold this first and light up the wound. Easy for me to operate. Katyusha removed a high-intensity tactical flashlight from the muzzle of the automatic rifle and handed it to Olivia.

"No problem, if there's anything I need to cooperate with, just ask." Olivia took the tactical flashlight and turned it on to shine on the wound it was shining on.

"I'm going to start." Katyusha raised the tweezers, observed the wound through the light of the flashlight, and then put the tweezers inside, carefully touching the wound inside, exploring the direction of the bullet.

Hugh gritted his teeth and endured, so that the green tendons on his neck protruded.

"Take it easy, it won't hurt too much. Better a finger off than always aching. As soon as Katyusha finished speaking, the two ends of the tweezers jammed the warhead, and with a whoosh, barely scratched the external wound, it was successfully removed, and as soon as the tweezers loosened the warhead fell to the ground.

The sudden end made Hugh breathe a sigh of relief, and his clenched fists gradually relaxed. At this time, the door was opened by Louis, he saw the wine bottle in Hugh's hand and the bloodstained warhead on the ground, without saying a word, took out an unopened Cuban cigar from the cigarette case in his pocket, stepped forward and stuffed it into Hugh's mouth: "Come brother, brother will light it for you, drink and smoke, hurry up, smoke and be comfortable." ”

You know the friendship between men, it's all in plain sight. Hugh looked at Louis gratefully and took a deep puff on his cigar, trying to release the pain from the wound.

"Don't be busy swallowing clouds and spitting fog first, continue to sit down, there is still one last process, iodine wine and bandages." Katyusha put down the tweezers in her hand, dipped a cotton swab into the iodine bottle, and helped Hugh smear the wound.

After all the surgery was done, Olivia packed up the medical supplies, and wanted to complain about Louis, but just rushed out, and ran back to light a cigarette. In the end, he gave up and swallowed the complaint into his stomach: "Rest early, the CIA guy will come the day after tomorrow, don't disturb others, let him recuperate." ”