"What exactly are the results of your research?"

Ouyang Jie preemptively asked this question, his eyes burned, staring at Albert, his left hand that was not holding a gun was unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his knuckles made a slight noise due to excessive force. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

"I'll tell you, I don't think I have any other choice, do I?" Albert raised his right hand with a wry smile and said to Ouyang Jie, "But, I hope you can help me take out the chip in my hand first, only in this way can I evade the pursuit later, I don't want to, no, I can't be controlled by bad guys." ”

Fang Ziyu raised his head slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart again.

Can't be controlled by bad guys? Hearing this, Albert acquiesced that the pursuers in the rear were bad guys, and Fang Ziyu, who kidnapped him, and Ouyang Jie, who looked like accomplices, were not bad guys?

Indeed, the group of people in the back who dared to take out a general-purpose machine gun, a large-scale killing weapon that is very likely to cause accidental killings and injuries, in the urban area is certainly not a good person, let alone the reinforcements sent by the Caesaro Company to rescue Albert.

However, if the pursuer was really able to find Albert's location because of the location of the tracking chip, then taking out the chip meant that after throwing off the Hylux behind him, Fang Ziyu could take Albert to a hidden location and torture him slowly.

Couldn't Albert think of this? Or did he believe that Fang Ziyu and Ouyang Jie were both noble and upright knights, who only came to save his life and were not tempted by profits? It doesn't make sense.

Thinking about it from another perspective, Fang Ziyu thought that if he or Jiang Lan were in such a situation, he would definitely hide it and not report it, wait until wave after wave of pursuit made him and Ouyang Jie overwhelmed, wait for an opportunity to get out, and then take out the chip in his body after getting out of control, and then ask Everett or other trusted and capable acquaintances for help.

But instead of hiding it, Albert chose to tell him honestly, and asked Ouyang Jie to help him take out the tracking chip, which made Fang Ziyu unable to understand, even if Albert lived in the experimental building for a long time and lacked social experience, he shouldn't be so naïve and naïve, right?

"Good!" Ouyang Jie was different from Fang Ziyu, he obviously didn't think too much, and immediately nodded after hearing Albert's request, "How to take it?" ”

Albert looked down at Ouyang Jie's tactical dagger tied to his leg, took a deep breath, and said in a firm tone: "Cut my hand with the dagger and take out the chip!" ”

Even if Ouyang Jie didn't count the killing, when he heard this, he had to raise his eyebrows and take a look.

The tactical dagger is not a scalpel, and Albert is not sitting in a sterile operating room at this time, but in the back of a pickup truck on the way, although the road conditions are better, it is inevitable to bump and turn, and the slightest carelessness may cut a deep wound that can be seen to the bone.

As for local anesthesia, instrument disinfection, and postoperative bandaging, there is no need to think about it. It is not unbrave to dare to let a non-professional perform a surgical operation on himself under such conditions, even if the cutting part is the back of the hand, it also requires great courage.

Fang Ziyu was not as surprised as Ouyang Jie, because he had already seen Albert's bravery in the garage of the safe house, and a person who could take the initiative to give up his life despite his luck naturally had the courage to bear the pain of flesh and skin.

Since Albert had this awareness, Ouyang Jie did not hesitate, and took out the tactical dagger with a "swish", but the pistol that was originally held in his right hand was like magic, returning to the holster at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye.

"Doctor, do you have a handkerchief or a scarf? No? Well, then you have to be careful, don't bite your tongue. Ouyang Jie said, put the blade of the dagger on Albert's right hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, my hand is very stable." ”

Fang Ziyu carefully observed the dagger in Ouyang Jie's hand, and found that his hand was indeed very stable, not inferior to himself, but he was stable by holding a gun, and he was stable by holding a mouse.

"Ready?" Ouyang Jie didn't care about Fang Ziyu's scrutinizing gaze, he stared at the back of Albert's hand intently, and continued, "Point to the approximate location, and then turn your head to look at the other side, well, it's better to think of something else to distract yourself." ”

Albert did as he was told, and although he tried to pretend to be calm, he still couldn't hide his nervousness, and his subtle expression reminded Fang Ziyu of the first time he had an injection in the hospital when he was a child.

"I'll tell you a joke, Doctor." Fang Ziyu smiled, "It helps to distract people, I heard that when you laugh, you get an injection, oh no, the surgery, the pain will be reduced." ”

"Okay, thanks." Albert barely managed to squeeze out a stiff smile.

After pondering for a while, Fang Ziyu said coldly: "The U.S. federal gun control bill. ”

"What?" Albert was stunned.

"I'm done." Fang Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, waiting for the humor of the cold joke to ferment on its own.

Albert's expression was confused, then abrupt, and then laughed: "That's right, the federal gun control bill is a joke, oh, that's a funny way to put it, haha-"

The laughter stopped abruptly and was replaced by the sound of gasps, the extent of Albert's pain was evident from the distortion of his features.

Fang Ziyu turned his head to look at Albert's right hand, only to see a long and deep wound cutting the tiger's mouth and the back of his hand, and Ouyang Jie's unsterilized fingertips actually reached into the flesh and groped!

After a while, Ouyang Jie's fingers returned in vain, and then he raised the knife and cut another wound.

Hiss –

Fang Ziyu couldn't help but gasp together, there was a kind of pain, which made it hurt to look at it! At this moment, he has a deep understanding of this sentence.

Poor Albert leaned his back against the rails of the carriage, his entire upper body leaning back, his forehead bruised, and he held this position for three seconds before he had the strength to let out a wail.

"Take it out, Doctor, look, is this it?" Ouyang Jie pinched a chip the size of a fingernail with his index finger and thumb and handed it to Albert.

The color of the chip itself could no longer be distinguished, only the heavy blood color was reflected in Albert's eyes, seeing the crimson blood dripping from Ouyang Jie's blood-stained fingertips, he subconsciously looked down at his right hand, the blood from the wound was about to flow into a small waterfall, which was very terrifying.

"Yes, yes." Albert nodded weakly, his muscles loosening in collapse, "I think I need to be bandaged, or I might go into shock from excessive blood loss." ”

"No, you won't, trust me, I'm more experienced in this area."

Having said that, Ouyang Jie still used a dagger to cut open his clothes and bandage Albert's palm simply, and then he saw the right time to throw the chip in his hand towards another truck, and then bent one knee and half-squatted in front of Albert, and asked with a solemn expression: "Now, can you talk about your research results?" ”