Chapter 228: The Adjutant's Infatuated Queen (Thirty-Four)

At the moment when Psius was about to move, he suddenly thought of something, quickly felt the tranquilizer from his waist, and plunged it into Elijah's neck without hesitation.

"What a nuisance," said coldly, and Psius's palms propped up where they had been dodging, and one of them rolled over and leaped out.

The gunfire outside exploded in an instant, and An Yang took two deep breaths, grabbed Elijah's shoulders and pulled him out.

Although Elijah calmed down, the cold sweat that soaked his whole body made him like a marionette, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

When Elijah's movements were discovered, several gangsters hiding in the shadows were immediately overjoyed.

Several shots swept past An Yang's hair, and the particle gun in her hand shot out neatly.

The precise trajectory exploded into clouds of blood, and Elijah's face turned pale as if he could faint at any moment.

He grabbed Anyang's arm like a life-saving straw, making the two of them retreat significantly slower.

"Hurry up," Psius let out an impatient low cry, and in the rapid rise and fall of his palm, he shot another gangster to death.

Blood and cries of terror seemed to draw the mall into purgatory on earth, and Anyang dragged Elijah out with great difficulty, and Psius's car had received a remote command to open the door.

As the car cleared away, the surrounding sirens sounded deafeningly. Knowing that reinforcements were coming, An Yang's nerves were relaxed for a moment.

Psius saw the situation below from the upper floor, stared slightly, sensed that danger was approaching, and suddenly turned around and kicked the gangster in the shadows down.

The gun in his hand did not hesitate for a moment, and directly blasted the opponent's head open.

The "Star Robber" crouched down, and he felt the waist card representing the organization on the other party's waist, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with sneers.

Elijah is a fat sheep that would be eager to be seized by any organization.

He thought that Elijah was born in such an environment, and he would have a little kung fu of a three-legged cat, but he didn't expect it

Soon after Anyang brought Elijah back to the dormitory, he waited for Psius, who had escaped.

Vast expanses of blood darkened his clothes, and deep blue pupils suppressed a terrifying rage.

"What about others?"

"Just fell asleep," An Yang saw the open wound on his body, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "You are injured"

"It's not a fatal injury, it's not a big deal," Psius took a deep breath to make the expression on his face look better, "This attack caused innocent casualties, and he caused a catastrophe. ”

"This is between the C80 galaxy and the Federation, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Seeing An Yang put on his coat, Psius suddenly stretched his lips and smiled, "You should have learned the basic first aid knowledge, just deal with it here." ”

"Your wound looks very serious" An Yang looked at Psius in a daze, not expecting him to say such a thing lightly.

Elijah was frightened and would wake up at any moment. What's more, although it is now under the jurisdiction of the military department, that group of gangsters is extremely vicious, and what else will they do if they can't keep it. It is the most correct choice to stay here now," Before the words fell, Psius snorted in pain, and his body obviously shook and pressed on An Yang's body.

"Psius, are you alright?"

"It hurts" He frowned, and his palm was tightly clenched on An Yang's arm, "Help me to the sofa." ”