"It's up to his luck." The black medic looked at the thin iron tube that trembled with his heartbeat and felt his scalp tingle, "Get it out first, I'll watch him." ”

Jack nodded, grabbed the man's right shoulder with one hand, grabbed his pants with the other, and slowly lifted the 200-pound strong man from the ground.

Under the surprised gaze of the black military doctor, he maintained this extremely awkward posture like this, and lifted the heart-piercing man out, who was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly picked up the woman who was still unconscious on the ground and followed.

The onlookers who were watching outside couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene, and the flashing lights of their mobile phones came and went.

Jack turned his head sideways, trying not to let his face enter the mirror, and carefully put the heart-piercing man on the ground and handed it over to the black military doctor to take care of, at this time the siren in the distance finally sounded, gradually from far to near.

With this kind of injury, he didn't dare to shoot the treatment casually, otherwise it would be too easy to be suspected, so he could only pray silently in his heart for this stranger who didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck, hoping that he could survive.

The fire gradually grew larger, and the rest of the customers who had rushed inside with Jack to save people walked out of the supermarket with help or carry, and many wounded people had been rescued.

Jack entered the supermarket again, took two towels from the shelves, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it on it, covered his mouth and nose, and continued to look for survivors with his body low in the billowing smoke.

Jack doesn't want to be a hero, the current situation is okay, his physical fitness and five senses are much stronger than ordinary people, and he subconsciously feels that he can save one.

In front of him was the center of the explosion of one of the three suicide bombers, the shelves flipped to the sides, the internal organs mixed with minced meat, and the slag of Shiramori's bones scattered all around.

Jack endured his nausea and continued to bend over and grope forward, letting go of his senses, trying to find possible survivors in the fire, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and a rolling heat wave hit his face.

Feeling that he couldn't hold on anymore, just when he was about to give up and quit the fire, his heart suddenly moved, threw away the towel and took two steps forward, and the muscles of his arms lifted up, lifting a row of collapsed and deformed shelves.

Beneath the shelves was a female corpse, with blurred flesh and blood on her back, and even a large piece of flesh and skin had been lost around her waist, and Sen Bai's spine and part of her internal organs were exposed to the air.

But Jack was overjoyed, and reached out to turn the body aside again, because just below her, there was an overturned stroller.

At this time, the ceiling above me crackled, and the fire had spread here, and black smoke rolled down from above, as if a hideous demon face was hidden in it.

There was an extremely faint cry from the stroller, and Jack, squinting his reddened eyes, lifted up a seven or eight-month-old baby inside, the lucky little one, unscathed.

At this time, the ceiling above his head suddenly made an ominous strange noise, Jack's left hand quickly retracted, protecting this real little lucky man in his arms, his right hand stretched out to block, and a wooden beam that was still burning spun into a ring of fire and flew out.

The wooden beam flew out and ignited the sleeve of his right hand, which was supposed to come from the wood-framed structure used to support the suspended ceiling.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jack turned around and ran out at the speed of Bolt's 100-meter sprint, and the next moment he ran out of the supermarket, there was a loud bang behind him, and the entire ceiling was burned, and the smoke mixed with flames smashed down in an instant.

Seeing this, a firefighter who had just arrived hurriedly picked up a fire extinguisher and stepped forward to help him extinguish the fire on his arm, but Jack turned sideways and pushed away the carbon dioxide dry powder nozzle aimed at him, revealing the baby in his arms.

"Occasional cake seller!" The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and the flashing lights flashed even harder.

"EMT (Emergency Medical Technician)! Over here! At the loud urging of the firefighters, an ambulance worker hurriedly rushed over with an oxygen mask.

By this time, Jack had already stuffed the baby to the firefighters, took off his coat, and shook it on the ground a few times to extinguish the embers, and only then did he notice a sharp pain in his right arm.

"Well done! Buddy! ”

"Well done! You are a true hero! ”

Some of the onlookers applauded loudly, and the rest of the people also applauded, and for a while, everyone present did not hesitate to praise their words.

Some middle-aged women with rich feelings covered their cheeks excitedly, and tears couldn't help but burst out of their eyes.

Jack looked at the burning supermarket behind him with palpitations, and several water jets rose, which was enough to stop the fire, but that's all, and I don't know how many of the injured who had not had time to be rescued died in the fire.

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"Breaking news, Dallas City tonight, in a state of panic, chaos and sadness."

"Breaking news, explosions in Dallas City, fifteen people have been confirmed dead so far."

"Multiple people were injured. Including two children, 6-month-old babies were rescued by a heroic federal agent"

"Statement by His Excellency the President"

"Minister of Defense. A press conference is coming soon."

Jack was lying in a hospital bed, boredom switching channels, all the news channels being overrun by the bombings that were urgently interspersed.

"Let me take a good look at our hero, haha." Before anyone could hear the sound, with a chaotic sound of footsteps, Rosie laughed and walked into the ward with Hodchner, followed by the guys from the BUA, and even Garcia, who rarely acted with everyone.

Jack on the hospital bed smiled bitterly and took off the oxygen mask on his face, raised his left hand and waved to everyone, "Why are you all here?" ”

"Rosie heard that you were injured and said hello to the above, and now this case is ours."

Hodgner glanced at his bandaged right hand and looked worried, as well as a sharpshooter, he knew how important it was for Jack to have a steady right hand at all times.

"Well, just very mild burns, over-treated by the enthusiastic medics." Jack raised his right hand tied into a dumpling with some helplessness, and his five fingers swung flexibly, indicating that he was okay.

If you want to say how enthusiastic the doctors and nurses here are, just after lying on the hospital bed for half a day just now, there are already N good-looking female nurses and female doctors, who have passed by here intentionally or unintentionally.

Some were quite subtle, pretending to go to the wrong ward, apologizing and running away with a grin, while others were much more straightforward, walking to the bed to say hello with a smile, and then stuffing a small note directly under his pillow.

In just a few hours, the small note forced his pillow to be raised.

Okay, maybe it's just an illusion, but Jack really can't lie down, he just feels itchy all over his body, and this feeling of being visited as a giant panda is really uncomfortable.

Garcia patted the trembling fierce mouth, as if the heart he was carrying was finally relaxed, walked to the hospital bed, and carefully hugged Jack, "Dear Jack, you are my hero." ”

After saying that, she took out her phone and showed him the picture on the screen, which was Jack pushing away the fire extinguisher in the fireman's hand with his burning right hand, showing the moment of the baby in his arms.

Although the face of someone in the photo is smoked into zebra stripes, it adds a bit of heroic fearlessness, and with the fire burning behind him, the composition is perfect.

"Aren't you really thinking about getting this picture on the nightly news today?" Garcia looked regretful.

"Thanks, that's enough of a headache for me." Jack grabbed the little notes under his pillow and slipped them into Red's hand.

"Remember to find a place where no one notices to help me dispose of it, of course, you can keep it for yourself."

Red opened one and looked at it, as if he had taken a hot potato, and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket.

Emily smiled and patted Jack on the shoulder, "Recuperate with peace of mind, we will solve the case as soon as possible." ”

Jack looked at Rossi with a bitter face, "Can't you just let me go back to the team for the time being?" Or arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. ”

Rossi tilted his head and said he couldn't do anything, "This case has been characterized as a terrorist attack, the Minister of Defense has just held a press conference, you, as a party, can't participate for the time being, but Matt has already received a task." ”

He didn't finish his sentence, but Jack had already understood what he meant, if the four bearded men were confirmed to be smugglers and smuggled in by the DU traffickers, the joint operations team would also be active soon, and Matt would probably call him in advance.

Jack sighed, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart, "What about being discharged from the hospital?" ”

"Jiejie is asking your attending doctor about her condition, and she has the final say." Hodgner stiffened out a smile, and although the man was not good at expressing himself, he could see that he was genuinely glad that Jack was okay.

The group still had a task to do, and they didn't stay long, and soon left, and the senior room was quiet again, and Jack turned off the TV, closed his eyes, and planned to sleep for a while.

The after-effects this time are not serious, and Jack plans to try to overcome it on his own, man, and occasionally learn to be patient.

After a while, I only heard the door being gently pushed open, and a gust of fragrant wind hit, Jack sighed silently in his heart, this is not over, suddenly there is a click at the door, and someone actually locked the door behind him.

He was shocked, and said that it was so big? It's not enough to leave a note, it has developed to the extent of attacking patients at night?

He secretly raised a trace of eyelids, and vaguely saw that the person who came had dazzling blonde hair draped over his shoulders, dressed in a white nurse's uniform, and had a great figure, but he was just one size smaller than an ordinary nurse's uniform, but he was forced to wear a little se.

And this scent is so familiar, kind of like. He opened his eyes wide, only to see Jie Jie with a red face, standing in front of the hospital bed.

"I heard there's a hero here."

Sucking, Jack subconsciously swallowed his saliva, this game seems to have never been tried

This chapter is 3000 words again, and the book friends who have a monthly pass support it, let me continue to make up 2000 copies this month, thank you.

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