I kept thinking about this scene in my mind, and constantly questioning my decision during the battle. Maybe it was a mistake to kill the three people first, or maybe the gunfire alarmed the two in front of them, causing them to start shooting at Mallory earlier. But if you choose two strikers first, Mallory will face three people alone. Even if they met Mallory before, it was impossible to convince Officer Jǐng that I was not going to kill him. Maybe there is no need to convince him. maybe.
When I got home, I found myself alone again. My parents were still outside, maybe in the restaurant. Considering the time issue, when I started to recognize the building, Garroville left.
Go upstairs and throw the bag at the **. I want to know if I have time to relax. It's really not tired, but I think I should be tired. Sitting down and taking off his shoes, a little blood leaked into the sock on his right foot.
"I'm at home," he said to Galloville. I will change soon.
I'm on the scene.
"What have you learned?"
Obviously, the daughter has been upstairs.
"My God" my forehead dropped and scratched. She... Did she hear the gunshots? Anything else
"I am looking for her now. It is said that she saw a black man in a red shirt running away from the crime scene wearing a strange mask.
Galloville paused for a long time. "Oh shit."
"What's wrong?"
I saw her, she was very temperamental, but Roffal also attacked her.
When I arrived at the hospital, night fell. When entering the building, an inexplicable gust of wind tried to blow out the sweaty clothes.
Mallory’s daughter was supposed to be protected and imprisoned for the rest of the evening, and Garroville initially hoped that I could take a break. But then the god of death heard some Jǐngcha speak privately. Each of the four guards assigned to Roffal to find her before the end of the night, only Officer Colt Jǐng seemed to have any idea to stop them. The other three did not spend much time convincing him.
Since no further guidance was needed, I waited until the person at the reception desk relaxed his temples and sneaked over. I put the bag by my side and tried not to make eye contact with any passing nurses.
Mallory was taken to the back of the hospital for surgery, and Galloville said his daughter was sitting in the waiting room. I took a sneak peek from the corner and saw four Jǐng Chasers standing at the other end of the hall.
"I saw that room." At this moment, I can only find a seat out of Jǐng's sight.
very good. I am with my daughter.
"Have you learned anything new?"
Her name is Lisa, she is a little short, she looks a few years older than you, brown hair, braided ponytail, green shirt with a cute dog, blue pants, white sneakers.
That's a lot of information.
"You may need to know what she looks like."
Uh... Okay. thanks. I mean, uh... about mother or Roffal, maybe you can talk about it.
The mother is dead. The nurse asked Melissa about this. She said her mother passed away nine years ago and she did not mention other family members.
Oh my god, it's this again.
Yes, wait, the doctor is here and the operation is over.
I held my breath.
They didn't give him a blood transfusion in time and he died.
I took a breath and closed my eyes.
Lisa is a waste!
I put a hand on my face, "You are right."
I hope I didn't blame her wrong.
Will continue to wait. I moved my body restlessly in my seat. The tension was suffocating. From time to time, I probed my head around the corner, wondering what the Jǐng investigators were saying, and then one of them came towards me!
When he turned the corner, the man murmured under his breath. "—Idiot... "He stared at me, and I immediately tried to turn my face away, but it didn't work. "Hey, buddy. What are you doing here?"
"Uh-" When I met the man's eyes again, he was a little surprised to see a very calm blue staring stare. The pin on his uniform said "Colt". I was just waiting for someone. . "
"Maybe you should go for a walk and get some fresh air or something, it's good for you."
I lowered my eyebrows a little. "Thank you, but I'm fine..."
Colt leaned in. "I can't order you to leave. I don't have that kind of power. Frankly speaking, I am a person who respects the wishes of others, goes where I want to go, and does what I want to do. But boy. This place is about to become It's a mess. Trust me, you want to be somewhere else."
I just retracted into his chair, pulled the bag to his chest, and looked at the sanitized floor.
"Damn, kid. This is a jealousy, not a threat." After a while, Colt shrugged and started walking away. "Okay. Do what you want to do."
I watched Colt go, watched him chat with a pair of nurses and a doctor, watched them leave in a hurry shortly after he left.
I don't have to wait any longer, I noticed them as soon as they entered the crossing corridor. The four people walked together, wearing sunglasses at night, and a deep hat indoors. I put on my mask and stood up.
"They are here," I said.
"Me too." Galloville got out of the wall and grabbed my shoulder. I started to get used to the pain. "Wait until we are 100% sure that it is them," Galloville said. "If you attack a team or something, it will be embarrassing.
I glanced at him.
"Hey, it's possible, maybe one of their members broke his leg in a routine, they came to the hospital to visit him, you don't know.
Waiting until the thugs approached the group of Jǐng inspectors, this was enough confirmation for me. I jumped down the corridor and they turned around when they heard the footsteps, but it was too late for the thug on the far left. I rushed towards him, and the man's body went through the thin wall and poured plaster into Lisa's room. She screamed.
"Fuck?!" The thugs pulled out their weapons, and Jǐngcha began to draw his guns, but I had grabbed the second thug’s arm, and he was thrown onto the third person like a rag doll. No one got up. I turned to the fourth person, shot him in the chest, and punched the man so hard that I felt the man's jaw break.
"My goodness. Who is that—" A gunshot cut these words short.
I turned around in time to see Colt shot two other officers, and the third had fallen to the ground. Before they knew what happened, they were already with the god of death.
Colt looked at me. "Hey, you're the kid, aren't you? What's the matter with this mask?"
I stared at him without blinking. Open the gun and push him against the wall, "What are you doing?! Why are you killing them?!"
"What can I say? My boss is a family carer." Colt twisted his body under Hector's control. "You know, you should really listen to—"
I felt the blade inserted into his chin, and suddenly it was pitch black.
This is a familiar feeling, the emptiness becomes a vague concept, there is no life, no breathing, no light, no feeling or consciousness.
Then I found myself lying on the floor, shook my head, and blinked. "what happened... ?"
"Sorry, Fan Fan... I couldn't save you soon..."
What? I do not understand.
Colt stabbed you, this knife pierced your brain, and you still need the brain. I have to bring you back to life again.
I stood up, the mask came off, but that was not the most concerned, "Where did he go?"
I don't know, I can't wake you up while following him.
"Damn..." Then it dawned on me, a sudden fear. What Garroville just said. Regarding sorry. "Oh, no!" I broke into Melissa's room.
She lay on the floor and was shot in the head.
I staggered out of the room and looked at everything around me, but her image remained there. I tripped, not only was it difficult to breathe, it was as if the air itself was suffocating me. I squinted hard and gritted my teeth.
Sorry, Fan Fan.
"Oh!" I clenched my fist tightly, bleeding, "I should save her! I should at least save her! I can't, I can't! How... ?! I have power! I won't be tired Yes! I can’t even be killed! And...! Are you saying this is not enough?! What else... ?! I just...! I don’t...! Understand... !"
We lack something more important than all of these.
"what?!"
"Information," said Garroville. If we had known that Colt worked for Roffal, we would handle the situation in a different way. This is a mistake. When he mentioned the topic of protecting Lisa, he was testing the sense of responsibility of other Jǐng officials. I didn't see it through.
It has been quiet for a long time, no one came to see us. Those who have not left may have fled after hearing the gunshots. Galloville said nothing, just let me cry. The bloody hands are warm and throbbing. I think I can feel some grainy things, like mud, but the lines are blurred, I don't know what it is.
However, when the tears finally stopped, something caught my attention, and completely unexpectedly, a second god of death appeared from the wall.
"Ah." Someone came before me," said another god of death. He is different from Galloville. He speaks more slowly and deliberately, somehow, his silent words just feel different. He looks like It also looks like a skeleton, but his bones are thinner and his face is longer." "That's okay. It will take me a while for so many people to die at the same time."
My name is Garroville. And yours
Powanox, nice to meet you, who is that kid? The killer
No, he is with me. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)