Avoiding the crowds and police cars, Bella went around to the other side of the parking lot to pick up her car, carrying large bags and small bags.

Her pickup appearance is extremely domineering, and Phoenix City, as an inland city, has more idle people in society. Walking around the city, watching people's cars, black homeless people who used to make two cuts abounded.

Ordinary cars are scratched, but ghost pickups are different, pickup lady can pull those two forces in and kill them!

In order to prevent such incidents from happening, Bella usually parks her car in the corner, and at the same time asks the pickup lady to turn on the ghost stealth mode, except for the kind of person who is about to choke his breath when he sees it, ordinary normal people must not see that there is a car parked in the corner.

This trick has been tried and tried, who has nothing to do when the person who is dying has nothing to do in the parking lot? Normal people came, and he couldn't see the ghost pickup without Bella's consent.

Today, however, something happened.

The blood stains are very faint, and it is really not easy to find without a certain degree of vision and smell.

Bella looked left and right and couldn't help but sigh.

Wherever something happens, I must have been affected by Natasha's black physique!

She opened the car door and found the pickup lady sitting in the passenger seat in a white dress, with a man covered in blood lying in the back seat.

This man was at the convenience store, and because he was clever, he hid behind her, and as a result, he was shot three times in a middle-aged cashier.

This guy is dying, otherwise with the spiritual sense of ordinary people, he can't see the ghost pickup in the invisible state at all.

"What's the situation? This is? Bella asked the female ghost.

Since Miss Pickup devoured the ghost of the ghost truck, her spirit body has been much more stable than before, and her memories and ways of thinking have also recovered by a factor or two, and occasionally anger, frustration, confusion and other emotions are revealed.

"Send me home."

Bella carefully felt the emotions perceived in the psionic energy: "You mean to say that this guy is your friend?" Do you know? ”

This time, Miss Pickup seemed to think about it: "Send me home." ”

"Oh! I don't know it! That's easy to do. ”

There is definitely a big problem with the identity of the middle-aged man, and Bella doesn't want to be nosy, but she is a little curious in her heart.

She looked through the middle-aged man's wallet, and there were a few sticky notes in it, which were messy, but there were four or five documents mixed in with them.

The driver's license is in English and the name is Christopher. Reach. Silva, the name looks like a pseudonym, and the letters on the rest of the documents are not in English, and one of them looks like Russian.

The middle-aged man was confused, he had been shot in the shoulder, chest and lower abdomen, and now he was covered in blood, and he was about to choke.

Bella gently patted the other person on the shoulder.

"Comrade, vodka?"

The other party did not react.

"Comrade, Bobosha?"

Still no response.

"Ulla!"

After Bella shouted, she completely lost her spell, and recently learned these three sentences of Russian with Natasha, and she wouldn't be able to do it if she had more.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, it's my fault for implicating you, but unfortunately, I don't have the ability to heal! It's definitely too late to do research now, that's fate...... can't be cured, wait for death, farewell! ”

Bella grabbed the middle-aged man's collar by the neck, pulled the goods out of the back seat of her car, and threw it on the ground.

Turning around to leave, the cold middle-aged man grabbed her feet and neck.

"Help me...... Save...... I! Save me! I'm an agent of MI6, codename...... 006...... I know important information...... I have been rescued...... The value of being rescued...... Valuable ......"

The man's desire to survive is quite strong, and he repeatedly calls for help in English.

Bella broke the other party's fingers, the other party is not as strong as her in normal state, not to mention that she is seriously injured now, but the middle-aged man is very persistent, unwilling to let go of any of the life-saving straws around him, break it and grab it again, break it again, and grab it again.

After three consecutive times, his physical strength was completely exhausted, and his blood-stained right hand clutched into the air, trying to grasp the last hope that was ethereal.

The middle-aged man's strong will to survive really shocked Bella, and she felt that if she went to the other party's position, she would accept her fate at this moment.

"It's useless for you to catch me, how to treat a gunshot wound? I won't! She scratched her head and improvised a healing spell? Sorry, she doesn't have that skills yet.

"Send me home." The erratic pickup lady pointed to the middle-aged man and said.

Bella frowned: "You mean to say...... Will you be on the battlefield first aid? ”

"Send me home."

“...... That's what you said, okay, I'll go on another trip and get some first-aid medicine. ”

In a hurry, a lot of drugs were not easy to find, and Bella thought of Dr. Brandon in the jury before, the other party's clinic was not far from the parking lot, and the effect of the previous infatuation was still there, so she ran over and took the other party's first aid kit back in a few words.

The ghost pickup truck does not leave stains, and the blood that flows out will automatically be sucked away by the body, Bella puts Comrade 006 flat on the back seat, and then under the guidance of Miss Pickup, he is given first aid.

"Send me home."

“OK，OK。” Bella sprinkled alcohol on Comrade 006's wound, after which she sterilized the scalpel, dug open the wound, and took the warhead. But she stared and gouged for a long time, but she didn't see anything.

"Send me home."

“...... What the? The warhead did not remain in the body, it passed through at that time? Then you didn't say it earlier! I've been digging here for a long time......"

"Send me home."

“...... Don't like me for sewing beautifully? Come on! I'm a high school student with blood all over my hands here, and it's amazing! You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, let's ask the person, hey! Do you think I sew well? You see, he didn't say a word, which means that he thinks I can still sew! ”

Several injections that Bella could not name were injected into Comrade 006's body to maintain bodily functions, followed by debridement, suturing, and blood transfusion.

The whole process took less than half an hour, and the movements were a little rough, but on the surface, the person was saved.

However, receiving treatment in the ghost pickup, there must be sequelae, the negative energy in this car is very large, normal people are fine, Comrade 006 is about to hang up, most of the people who are about to hang up will be left with some small problems because of the accumulation of negative energy.

Bella and Miss Pickup pondered together for a long time, they thought that Comrade 006 would have a small number of symptoms such as epilepsy, dizziness, insufficient blood supply to the brain for a period of time in the future, or simply awakened the ability of yin and yang eyes, these are normal phenomena, and if you have any problems, go to the hospital!

Comrade 006 lost too much blood and had already fainted, Bella couldn't throw him in the parking lot and wait for death, send the Buddha to the west, at least let this benevolent brother have a relatively warm place to rest.

"Send me home."

“OK，OK！ Go home, go home first! Bella threw Comrade 006 into the back seat and left the parking lot in a pickup truck.