Carl used his hands and feet together, rushed to run, and ran towards the wall with his head and mind...
Like a person with light skills, taking off with his feet on the wall, quickly taking off, holding the wall firmly -
He climbed this wall countless times, and when he was a teenager, he could easily climb over it, without any difficulty.
Climbing over the wall is an old neighborhood.
The streets are narrow and the buildings are low.
It's like an old neighborhood where termite holes are heading, with small flies on both sides.
The lane is complicated.
The street was dim after nine o'clock in the evening, and the restaurants were all engaged in business of nearby public officials and extremely affiliated institutions.
Everyone comes home from get off work at night, and they can’t afford to live in the city’s administrative and commercial center. No one sang and dances in such an old neighborhood...
Carl found a body with still remaining warmth in the crack of a soup restaurant.
A black suit, tall and strong, wearing the most advanced wireless headphones.
He has strong hands and feet and tight body, and he is obviously a martial artist.
It's from the special service team!
The Secret Service of the Arante Republic Federation is mainly a bodyguard for the commander or politician.
They are divided into many groups, each with different tasks and highly confidential.
No heartbeat, no pulse, no wound.
Powerless to turn the world back.
Carlyso cut his clothes and saw the bullet hole on his back -
When the bullets were shot through the bulletproof vest, the bullets were shot into the abdominal cavity, and the internal organs must have exploded, and the abdominal cavity was bleeding.
Even if the internal organs are not broken, the vibration of the bullet and the bullet vest will cause a comminuted fracture of the spine. Even if he is still breathing when he comes, he cannot save it.
It was confirmed that he was really dead, so Carl gave up the rescue.
The elder brother died quietly in the corner and became a "signpost".
Only by shooting at a very close distance can this bulletproof vest bruise fracture. William’s bodyguard team has an insider!
Carl continued to search for signals in the direction pointed out by the unjustly death secret serviceman.
After running for a few minutes, at the end of this old neighborhood, two dying people were found at the entrance of the large five-story steel public parking lot.
Blood flows like a rush...
Wearing a bodyguard suit and white tube wireless earbuds...
Carl quickly knelt down to check. Just as he was about to start helping the person lying on his back to stop bleeding, the other party suddenly opened his eyes, his sticky and bloody hands tightly clutching Carl's hand, as if he was looking back, staring at his bloody eyes and said, "Detective... Inspector! Save... William..."
After saying that, he seemed to have died of poisonous hair, and his hands were straight at the person next to him who was uncertain about life and death, signaling Carl to save him.
"Yes...this..."
Carl understood and immediately turned up the person who was pressed to the ground. Although half of his face was soaked in the blood spots that were about to dry up, Carl immediately recognized William's face that was worried about the country and the people!
He shouldn't die here!
Carl found someone, and carried two people who went in and out in one go, drew a big circle with space chalk, and hurried in...
After the silver light disappeared, the blood pool of the sea of ​​universe submerged their figures at dusk.
"Uncle Doctor!! Help!"
Carl jumped directly to the medical building in the Sea of ​​the Universe and placed William on the bed in the emergency room.
Then put another one on the hospital bed next door.
"Carl? You're not...what's going on!"
The doctor on duty was drowsy and dozed off at the front desk. When he saw Carl wondering if he was dreaming or seeing a ghost, but his hands were covered in blood, and two people covered in blood were placed on the hospital bed.
"Old John! Old guy! Save people!"
The doctor immediately went to the duty room at the end to dig up Old John.
Both old men are military doctors and have served in the military medical team for a long time. After retirement, they cannot adapt to the life of human society and come to the sea of ​​the universe to retire.
Their specialty is their urgent, dangerous, and fatal death and injury.
Unlike ordinary emergency doctors, the two military doctors have been on the front line. The only goal of saving people is to save them, and they never consider the cost or common sense of adventure.
The battle between chicken blood and adrenal hormones is the source of life for a front-line military doctor.
It would be better to let them compete for peaches with a hundred monkeys to go to the Human Social Hospital for treatment.
"This is not OK! Take it away! I'll rescue this in the emergency room first!"
The doctor only glanced at, touched it twice, and pointed at the strange man in the next ward, asking Carl to find another place.
"Okay...please...must save him! He is Lord William! He...is not very convenient for medical treatment in the federal government, I guess."
Carl turned around hard, quickly carried the strange bodyguard man, and looked back.
The doctor and John were full of first aid. After a few seconds of talking, the heart aid injection had already been given.
The doctor uncle is short and climbs onto the emergency bed, with a set of cardiopulmonary resuscitation and pressing rescue without any ambiguity...
Carl was worried and disappeared into the shallow silver light on the wall...
San Mateo, First People's Hospital.
Carl appeared out of thin air in the emergency room again.
Unfortunately, emergency doctor Rick is not here...
Even God wants this great federal man to die...
"What are you doing when you stand there! Save people!"
Carl was upset for no reason and placed the bodyguard on the vacant emergency bed. He couldn't help but shouted.
Most of the silent nurses and doctors on duty recognized this superpowered detective from the Federal Bureau of Transmission.
Know but not familiar with it.
Supernatural powers are always fresh for Muggles.
When the doctor and nurse came up to check the patient, Carl felt sad.
Look at the clock on the wall.
11:14.
After coming out of the emergency room, there was a man with a beard in the corridor, sitting lonely.
There is a small LCD TV with an interface of more than ten inches on the wall at the end of the corridor, for the waiting doctors and family members to watch.
The turnout rate has exceeded 90%.
Just then, a black and white urgent message appeared at the bottom of the news screen:
"It is reported that the candidate for the current commander, Mr. William F. Aix, was assassinated and has died."
"Sure enough... these thieves!"
Carl gritted his teeth and furiously, and punched him on the wall.
No superpowers are used, so I use my fist to hit a groove.
The wall puff is brushed off.
The unshaven man sitting in the corridor looked up in horror, stunned for two seconds, and ran away.
Once the votes are issued, the candidate for the commander with the leading votes dies, and the second place becomes the commander!
Moreover, the commander elected this time took office immediately because his ex was impeached and stepped down from office without a handover ceremony...
Ruthless and vicious!
Carl resisted the urge to fly away and slaughter Apollo with one knife, and was completely disappointed with the damn world--
Isno, the worm monster, it did it!
Not only disturbs the Federation and corrupts people's hearts, it also blackens the entire political world.
The smoky one by one is in a mess, and for their own selfish desires, they don’t look in the mirror to see if there are any brushes, so they go on to be the locomotive of the federal train!
Does that chair have such great magic?
Is it worth their intrigue? Is it life or death?
He was willing to train five super rats, did many evil things, and even killed William in a silly way, just for that chair?
Chapter completed!