"Please bear with me. ”

"Okay doctor, I'll tell you about Lorenzo, that guy is really violent! I shoot him, and he doesn't frown...... Doctor, light, light!"

"I'm already light...... Please do not move. ”

"It's bleeding!ahhhh

The sound of ghosts crying and howling in the room rang out.

"It's a lot of bleeding!"

The kestrel was half-lying on the bed, screaming and describing the shuddering battle as he picked up a bottle to decompress himself.

"The injuries weren't serious, just gunshot and knife wounds. ”

The ship doctor seemed to be a person who had seen the world, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he took out the bloody bullet and threw it directly into the trash can, and found a few painkillers for the kestrel from his bag.

"What do you mean by 'merely'!"

Listening to the description of the ship doctor, the kestrel is very upset, it feels like someone is saying to you lightly, "It's nothing, it's just a broken arm".

It's not right!

"You see, you're in good spirits, that's a good thing," the ship doctor said, glancing at Kestrels, "I've been a doctor for so many years, and you're the only guy who's been shot and still talks nonsense." ”

"What is the reaction of a normal person?"

"Pray, cry, confess some disgusting sins like a priest, and so on, I have to say that you are really optimistic. ”

The ship's doctor couldn't tell if he admired the kestrel or something else, but it was the first time he had seen a strange person like this.

"Sounds like you're a lot of medical experience......"

"I used to be a black market doctor, treating filthy gang members in the stinking gutter," the ship doctor said, tightening his bandages, "Don't show that look, I'm a poor boy who knows a little medicine, but practicing medicine in Invig requires a license, and I don't make much money." ”

"Then how did you become a ship doctor?"

Lorenzo, who had been silent, asked.

"What else, people can't fight and kill all their lives, when I was young I could hide a knife and a gun under the operating table, if this bastard didn't give money, I would help him heal his wounds, but people will always get old. ”

The ship's doctor picked up an alcohol swab and wiped off the blood, and stuffed all the tools back into the suitcase.

"If you need anything, call me then, and if you can, I hope you can let me rest first. ”

The ship doctor got up and said to Lorenzo on the side, this cruise ship has only been sailing for a few days, and the ship doctor has been here I don't know how many times, either seasickness or gunshot wounds, do you want to deliver the baby next time he comes?

Watching the ship's doctor leave, Lorenzo closed the door again, leaving him and Kestrel alone in the room, with the others in the living room.

Lorenzo looked at the kestrels, and the guy did look miserable.

The bloody kestrel on the return really scared everyone, but no one expected that this guy uncharacteristically did not scream, but talked bad things to everyone.

Of course, such a chic posture didn't last long, and as soon as he finished speaking, he lost his strength and fell, and then this calm posture was broken.

Lorenzo remembered the scene clearly at this moment, and after the kestrel fell, he screamed loudly, shouting for help endlessly.

"Phew, almost, almost, this is the end of the kestrel's lucky journey!"

Until now, the kestrel was still scared of what had just happened, he muttered, and then looked at Lorenzo, who had been silent, and Lorenzo's expression twitched slightly, as if he was holding back a smile.

"What are you thinking? Lorenzo. ”

"Nothing. ”

Lorenzo coughed a few times, and his attitude became serious again.

To be honest, the kestrel's injury is indeed not serious, after all, it is subordinate to the purification mechanism, and missing arms and legs are the norm.

Probably because of working in this high-pressure situation for a long time, everyone's mentality is more or less distorted, Lorenzo will think that it is just a gunshot wound, and Kestrel is full of bad words, without any respect for death.

Kestrel still had bandages on his face, which he had done himself, and he fell head-on, hitting his nose directly on the floor, bleeding heavily.

The way he looked was so funny that Lorenzo wanted to laugh at him, but then he thought about how bad it was for the kestrel to do so well.

"There may be enemies on board the White Tide...... The potential kind. ”

The young man who had been smiling just now, now the kestrel was immediately serious again, sharing information with Lorenzo.

"That guy claimed to be supervising other people, and it seemed that the choir also knew that there would always be a few people who could easily get out of control when they injected secret blood in large quantities, so they installed that guy to deal with the runaways. ”

"You killed the Overseer?" asked Lorenzo.

"Yes, the severed head pierces the heart, that's what you said. ”

Kestrel made sure that the guy was completely dead before leaving, and he made a few gestures, pulling at the wound and grinning in pain.

"Then it doesn't look so bad. Lorenzo analyzed.

"Regulators can't always be killed by what they regulate, so those guys who implant secret blood must have a low strength, at least in my opinion. Lorenzo said.

The witcher is the elite of the elite, and the secret blood contained in his body is extremely powerful, and it is made in batches like the choir, which is far from being able to withstand the sword attack of the witcher.

In that night battle, although Lorenzo killed all the enemies, he still did not know the specific strength of the enemy, after all, he was too powerful for these people, and for the beast, there was not much difference between biting a rabbit and shooting a worm to death.

"yes, that Overseer can even kill me...... But it's still a threat. ”

Kestrel understood what Lorenzo meant, and he guessed the choir's fighting power through the overseer's side.

"However, I found this, which should be the main reason why Erin is so valued and hunted down. Kestrel said as she removed her bound arms and motioned for Lorenzo.

"In the pocket. ”

Lorenzo held out his hand suspiciously.

"It's not this, it's on the right!"

After a while, Lorenzo took out the thing that had been protected by the kestrel all along, and looking at the familiar liquid, Lorenzo could feel the faint heat in his body.

"Secret Blood ......"

"Yes, it was supposed to be injected into a soldier's body, but it was stolen by Irene," Kestrel muttered, "You said that Haybold guy wasn't very trustworthy, so I didn't take it out there." ”

Lorenzo's face was surprised, with an expression of "I didn't expect you to be smarter, Kestrel Fish".

"I know, you rest first, but it seems that you can't do much for this work. ”

Lorenzo put away the secret blood and looked at the kestrel for injuries.

In fact, from this point of view, Lorenzo has embarked on an inhuman journey, and this injury will make the kestrel rest for at least half a month, but for Lorenzo, it may be healed in dozens of minutes or hours.

"So can I take a vacation this time?"

said this, but Kestrel couldn't relax in his heart, he knew very well the importance of this work, maybe he would get into it, and before he set foot on the land of Gaulinalo, the whole person was injured like this.

"You have a good rest first, at least you still have some use, although I am very strong, but in the end there is only one Lorenzo Holmos, he can't become two or three. ”

Lorenzo said as he pushed open the door and walked out.

It's been a long time since the Kestrel returned, and everyone knows the danger of the situation, maybe the safest place on the entire White Tide is this room, after all, Lorenzo is here, so everyone is safe.

Despite this, under the suppression, there were screams of kestrel being operated on by the doctor from time to time next door, which made the atmosphere even worse.

However, it was Eve who felt the worst.

Under this roof, everyone has a different mind.

Hybod, who can't be fully trusted, Erin, who doesn't know if she is friend or foe, and Hercule, who is still struggling in bed...... This guy has been lying down for a long time.

Eve felt a lot of pressure, she knew very well that the difficulty level of this internship had risen by several numbers, she was sitting on the edge of the balcony, and if the situation was not right, she could jump directly from here to the terrace below, and she also had a dagger hidden in her cuff.

Fortunately, this scene did not last long, and after a while the screams of the kestrel subsided, and Lorenzo pushed open the door and walked back.

Seeing Lorenzo, Eve's anxious heart relaxed a lot, although usually this detective is not casual, but in serious matters, he is still very reliable, such as now.

"Irene, I think we can really talk about everything that comes next. ”

Lorenzo said directly.

Erin seemed to realize something, and smiled charmingly at him.

Neither of them said what exactly was found in the little black bag, and Hybold didn't make much of a move, just stood silently, his eyes reflecting Erin's face.

You know what to do, Hybod. 】

[I know...... Does it have to be this way? We have a better solution......

[No, that's all there is to it. 】

[But he ......]

[Nothing, he knows his fate very well, and he also knows the price of all this. 】

The words echoed in his mind, and every time he thought about them, he felt a headache and anger.

It's all her, it's all because of the woman in front of her, if it weren't for her, none of this would have happened, she wouldn't have come here, and Ivar wouldn't have been held hostage......

"Tell me about it, Irene. ”

Lorenzo sat in front of Erin, he was not afraid that Erin would deceive him, after all, Lorenzo had planted beacons in everyone's [gap] with erosion.

It was an insurance policy, and if it wasn't necessary, Lorenzo didn't want to use the forbidden authority just like that.

"Currie Ferrey. ”

Erin said.

"Who is he?"

"The Iron Law Bureau, my immediate boss, the architect of the plan to hijack Ivar, and the ...... of the choir One of the high-rises?"

Erin thought for a moment and smiled helplessly.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't have time to dig up more information before it was revealed, and then ....... ”