Part.91

Pushing open the heavy blast door, Beyoncé, who was extremely tired, saw that in the dimly lit closed room, two female warriors named Meltlan were whispering to each other, while Lin Mingmei, who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, looked calm.

"Get me a medical kit!"

Hearing Beyoncé's loud scolding, the two men quickly ran out, and after a while brought the medical kit.

Taking off the heavy bulletproof helmet and taking off the heavy bulletproof vest, Beyoncé's military uniform top was already soaked with sweat. So, she threw her blouse to the ground, leaving only a dark green hurdle vest.

After driving away the two female warriors, Beyoncé pulled a sharp military dagger from her trouser leg.

"Why were you shot and wounded?" Miss Akemi asked suddenly.

Beyoncé shook her head, "No, it's just a minor surgery to remove the tracker that was left on me." The owner of this thing was killed by me on the spot just now. ”

Although she was a little surprised, Ms. Akemi calmed down, "It's the first time I've heard you say that you killed someone, so I'm a little surprised." ”

"Actually, this is not the first person to be killed. If you don't count the battle with the Overseers, I've killed at least two Earthlings during the Interstellar War. Beyoncé smiled wryly and said, "Who made me a Mertrandi warrior?" ”

Killing during the war was so normal that Lin Mingmei could only sigh lightly, "Then will you kill people in the future?" ”

Beyoncé, who was wiping the blade of the dagger with alcohol, thought for a moment, "At least this is the last time I will deliberately kill someone." ”

Intentional homicide?

Miss Akemi seemed to hear the meaning behind these words, "Could it be that the person you killed just now was deliberately murdered by you?" ”

Beyoncé, who was constantly touching the back of his right ear and neck with his hand and was confirming the location of the tracker, said calmly: "The use of conspiracy and weirdness on the battlefield is normal, and all kinds of calculations are used against each other. But to be honest, it can't be said that it was all premeditated murder. ”

"That's right."

"Actually, I should be a personal vendetta for the communiqué." Beyoncé confirmed the location of the tracker and lightly scratched a cross wound on it with a knife, "No matter what, we can win or not, but he must die!" ”

Lin Mingmei frowned, "Do you have a personal vendetta? ”

Taking out a clean towel, Beyoncé rolled it up in a ball, just the right size to stuff it into her mouth, "I guess I'm avenging someone else." One is the sister of my ex-boyfriend Perry, and the other is Natasha, who has disowned me. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Beyoncé shoved the towel into her mouth and bit it tightly. At the same time, she took the knife in her backhand, aimed at the location of the cross wound, and slashed it hard, and suddenly a large amount of blood flowed out of the wound, dyeing the dark green vest into inky black. Such a bloody scene suddenly made Miss Akemi unbearable to look at it directly, and turned her head to close her eyes.

With a click, a dexterous metal object was thrown onto the table, with a crisp sound.

Miss Akemi opened her eyes and found that Beyoncé had fallen to her knees, her hands were shaking, she couldn't stop the blood on her neck, and she was biting her towel roll mouth because of the pain, and she couldn't make a sound at all. Sweat drops the size of beans kept oozing out of his forehead.

At this moment, Miss Akemi rushed over with a single arrow step, and quickly found a demerol autoinjector in the medical box, aiming a needle at Beyoncé's arm.

Although Demerol is fully integrated into the body, its powerful pain-relieving effect is immediately apparent. Beyoncé's trembling arms immediately stopped, the towel in his mouth also fell, and the whole person seemed to be evacuated, barely straightening up.

Sprinkled with hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs, Akemi bandaged the wound on Beyoncé's neck very neatly, and Beyoncé was quite surprised by the skillful movements.

"Where did you learn the battlefield bandaging technique?"

"When the Marcoss was on board, there were few people, so I was assigned to learn a first-aid shot. It's just that I didn't wait for the opportunity to practice, so I became Miss Macross, and most people didn't know that I would do this. ”

Beyoncé tiredly saw Miss Lin Mingmei who was smiling at her, and couldn't help but have a grateful smile on her face, "I'm sorry, I slapped you when I first came here." ”

"It's okay, at least I didn't suffer." Miss Akemi said, "At that time, I made Artis so unable to get off the stage, if you hadn't solved the siege in time, maybe I really don't know what crime I would have suffered." ”

At that moment, there was a dull explosion, followed by a violent shaking of the earth, which shook everything to the ground. But the shock had not yet passed, followed by another dull explosion, two ...... This shaking like a landslide lasted for more than thirty seconds, so much so that the power supply in the room became intermittent.

"My lord, just now the United Army didn't know what kind of bomb was dropped, and completely destroyed the three underground facilities you repeatedly inspected before! However, following your instructions, all personnel have been evacuated and there have been no casualties. ”

As soon as the shaking subsided, a female warrior of the Meltlan Emperor suddenly ran in and reported.

"The United Army has really made second-hand preparations." Beyoncé stood up from the ground, touched her uncomfortable neck, picked up the phone, and walked outside.

"Lord Yatis, just now the United Army launched an air attack on the fake target I set up earlier, I want to ......"

When the heavy blast door was closed, the room was back to normal.

Lin Mingmei, who was lonely, still sat on the ground, feeling as if she was in a dream, until she saw a thin metal rod the length of a thumb and bloodshot shining on the ground.

"Trackers?"