At the time of the shot, there was a bloody flower almost at the same time.

The two stood still, looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Jiumu looked down at the heart, his body staggered, hurriedly took a step forward to stabilize his body, and raised his head with difficulty...... Luckier than me......"

The fat man said expressionlessly: "Wrong." You lose on technology. "There is a large blood stain oozing from the shoulder socket of the right shoulder. He seemed to be unconscious.

He was shot in the thigh and shot in the shoulder, since he joined the army, he has never been injured so badly, in fact, he is about to jump in pain, but he is forbearing, he is cool. A seemingly young, but tough guy image gradually appeared in the eyes of Jiumu.

He thought back to the moment he had just fired. The fat man on the opposite side is a single-handed gun in his left hand, and his body rushes forward sideways, with a relatively small impact area. And he is a normal two-handed pistol shooting, relatively speaking, the impact area is larger than that of the other party. For rapid-fire masters, the slight gap is the dividing point of life and death.

He didn't lose unjustly, but he had some regrets and regrets.

Shame on His Royal Highness the Immortal King, his old man's order was not completed and he was derelict in his duties.

I regret that I didn't shoot this fat man in the first place.

However, there is no regret medicine in this world. Whether it's luck or skill, it doesn't matter, according to his own words, the only end for the loser is death!

The fat man also had regrets, paced up to the nine-eyed corpse, and looked down at him.

This ordinary-looking killer is dead. The clue was broken. It is always a big trouble to find out who the enemy is. Because there is a first time, there will be a second, even an infinite number of times, until he is dropped. Do you have to be careful when you go out in the future, and always beware of someone coming to assassinate you?

Otherwise, please send a team of people to protect yourself...... The idea was banished after a round of thought. This time it has already affected a lot of people. Irrelevant people can no longer be involved.

After thinking about it, the fat man simply went ruthless and fucked your uncle. Come on, come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair. Hiding is not the way, it is better to face it directly. Just because you can't find a clue this time doesn't mean you can't find it next time. Fat man, I'm afraid that you won't come, as long as you come, the fat man will have a chance to check you out. As long as you know who is behind the scenes, no matter what identity you are, no matter how big the person is. The fat man will kill you.

Revenge and revenge are the tenets that the fat man will believe in in the future. If you don't fight back when you are beaten, that's not a man!

With a gun as a crutch, he dragged the injured leg and walked crookedly down the hill step by step.

At this time, many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and dozens of cars were parked on the periphery. A temporary command post was erected in a wide open field. All the people who came in and out were active duty soldiers. In this case, the sheriffs of the Sheriff's Department are simply not able to intervene. According to the reports of the soldiers who returned, the bandit on the mountain was a senior sniper, not to mention that the sheriffs went up to give it for nothing, and the ordinary soldiers also gave as much as they gave to others. Unless special forces are sent up the mountain, the gunman may be killed. It would be an hour before the reachable special forces arrived here.

Tang Xiaobao's information has long been confirmed, proving that what he said is correct, of course, at the same time, he also stunned many people, the eighteen-year-old lieutenant colonel commander. Under his command is still an integrated special mecha regiment with more than a thousand personnel, is there a precedent for this in the history of the Alliance Army? And is it appropriate for a young elite like him to face a vicious and sophisticated gunman alone?

At such a young age, he is in a high position and holds real power, and he is obviously the focus of his attention. Once something happens to him, who can afford this responsibility?

Just when they were struggling with whether to continue to send troops, Tang Xiaobao's figure appeared, his eyes blurred at the person who ran towards him, and he only said with a pale face, "That person was killed by me." Then he fell headlong to the ground.

"Medic, hurry up and save people!"

……

When he woke up in the fat hospital, he vaguely saw a person lying on the side of the bed, her face covered by her black hair, and she couldn't see who it was, but the woman who could come to see him here. I can guess with my eyes closed, only the eldest lady, and there is no one else except her.

She looked tired, lying there, her shoulders rising and falling with her breathing, and her waist-length hair was half spread on the hospital bed and half behind her, looking a little disheveled. His head rested on his bent arm, his face facing the other side. The fat man unfortunately did not see her sleeping position.

There are a lot of bouquets on the bedside table, and there are a bunch of flower baskets and fruit baskets on the floor. Looking at this posture, it seems that many people have come to see him during the time he is asleep. When did the popularity become so good? It's a bit of a fellowship all over the world! But do you know so many people? He didn't even know about it.

Looking around, there is a built-in washroom, a coffee table sofa, a wine cabinet and a drinking fountain, a tea pot and a coffee cone, and a single bed.

I don't know how long I lay down, my bladder was distended, I felt the urge to urinate, I wanted to get up to make it easier, hiss, the pain of the wound involved the corner of his mouth, and then he noticed that his right shoulder was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze from his right shoulder to his chest. The lower half of the body is covered by a thin blanket, and the left thigh is not visible, but it is also the case when you think about it.

As soon as he made a slight movement, Miss Meitori, who was lying on the side of the bed, woke up, moved her shoulders, got up and turned her head, her eyes were a little misty. After seeing the fat man's appearance clearly, he was instantly surprised: "Are you awake?" ”

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Meitori shook her head slightly, but the haggard in her eyes could not be concealed. When he saw the finger-wide red mark on her white and delicate cheek on the left side, the fat man got up heartlessly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the fat man had been staring at his face, the beautiful bird, whose face was slightly flushed, subconsciously raised her hand to stroke her face.

"Here, there is a red mark, so wide and so long." The fat man gestured.

Girls love beauty, and I thought that the eldest lady would scream or something, but I didn't expect that people were very calm, and they just got up and walked towards the bathroom while rubbing their faces. She wore a casual dress today, a ruffled pure white chiffon shirt, a silver-gray waistcoat, a short skirt, a tall figure, and slender legs. The eldest lady has grown a lot taller in the past two years, and her waist and figure are about to catch up with the model.

The fat man's eyes were full of appreciation, he lifted the blanket, moved his left leg, which was really wrapped in gauze, and prepared to get out of bed, and when the eldest lady came out of it, it would be convenient for him to enter. But soon his movements stiffened, and he took the injured leg back and lay down again. It's inconvenient, endure it.

The eldest lady is also in the house, in this case, why do you let him go? It felt awkward.

Alas, bear with it!

The door to the ward was pushed open, and a nurse wearing a mask walked in with a trolley. Looking at the things placed on the car, the fat man's face wrinkled, and the thing he was most afraid of when he was a child was injections. I haven't gotten rid of this problem when I grow up, and I'm still afraid. Especially when the nurses were holding the needle between their fingers and squeezing the air in the syringe, looking at the drops of potion coming out of the needle, he subconsciously tensed, especially the hip muscles, which were tense. My legs trembled.

"Sister nurse, can you not get this needle?" The fat man said with a smile on his face.

The masked nurse shook her head and motioned for him to turn around and lie on the bed, exposing her buttocks.

Since it can't be pushed back, then hurry up, while the eldest lady hasn't come out yet.

The fat man closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and lay on the bed, his strands trembled, and his hip muscles stiffened like stones.

The nurse wearing the mask saw the fat man turn over and lie down, and a gloomy light flashed in her eyes, she walked closer, pulled out a thin steel wire from her wrist, wrapped it around the palms of her hands a few times, and then tightened and straightened it towards the neck of the fat man who was unaware of it.