Chapter 231 What Should a Killer Do?

Chapter 231 What Should a Killer Do?

Chapter 231 What Should a Killer Do?

No matter how much first aid knowledge a policeman has, he is no match for a doctor who has received the most basic training. Dr. Strong is a general practitioner who can open a clinic in the town. Therefore, Feng Biao's condition improved rapidly after he took over.

Blood transfusion is not possible, but the bleeding point has been found and the bleeding has stopped.

Gao Yi waited outside for a few minutes. Several people were killed by George. He had nothing else to do now, so he naturally came to see if the people he cared about were dead.

It sounds a bit harsh, but judging from the injuries of Feng Biao and the others, someone could die at any time.

Look at Feng Biao, then look at Lin Xianghua.

Lin Xianghua is in a coma and the doctor is examining his injuries.

"He was shot once, but he had at least five wounds on his body. I don't have an X-ray machine right now, so I don't know if the shrapnel is stuck in his body, but looking at his wounds, based on the location and amount of bleeding, he's fine."

The doctor's hands were covered in blood. He wiped the sweat off with the back of his hands and said, "I really don't know whether to say he is lucky or unlucky."

Lin Xianghua's reaction was the same as Gao Yi's. Some people said he was lucky because he had six more holes on his body. But others said he was unlucky because all the holes were beaten into bloody holes, but he was not seriously injured.

Gao Yi couldn't help but look at Luca and Lucy who were still unconscious, and asked, "How are they?"

"It's hard to say. They must have been injured by the shock wave. It could be serious, or they could just be unconscious for a while and then wake up. At the moment, their heartbeats are strong and their breathing is steady. My current judgment is that the problem is not too serious."

Strong said that with Ariza translating, the conversation went smoothly.

But Li Jie was unhappy because the doctor was bandaging him.

It was very painful, and there was no anesthetic yet. Li Jie grimaced in pain, but he didn't want to shout out because he felt embarrassed.

At this time, Li Jie finally couldn't help it, he said to Gao Yi: "So at this moment...hiss...I'm the only one...awake...right?"

Gao Yi looked at Li Jie and nodded, "That's right."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Li Jie's face. He turned his head to the side and whispered, "Then I am the only one who can help, right?"

"No need."

"No need? You plan to... handle everything yourself... ugh!"

Gao Yi whispered, "You didn't see it just now, George killed four of them by himself, with amazing accuracy."

Li Jie was stunned and said, "So powerful? That's impossible. He looks like a cowardly and sensible person..."

"Being a coward is because of work, being powerful is because of life, they are not the same thing. I'm leaving now, you have a good rest, don't worry."

After comforting Li Jie with a few words, Gao Yi stood up. Instead of returning to the hall, he went to a deserted place nearby and took out his phone.

Of course I called my eldest brother. Although I felt embarrassed to bother him all the time, I had no choice but to contact him at this critical moment.

"Brother, we are in a very troublesome situation now. I am the only one who can move now. All we can do is wait for rescue."

Shaman whispered, "I have already started negotiating with France. They are not very efficient. I will urge them again."

"Thank you, brother."

We have urged them, and all that is left is to wait.

The Sharmans were not ignoring the situation, it was just the French's usual inefficiency that led to the procrastination. However, Gao Yi just couldn't understand how they could be so calm during the most intense fighting since World War II.

Given the French efficiency, if World War III really broke out, would they have enough time to raise the white flag before Paris was occupied?

With this question in mind, Gao Yi walked into the hall.

George was still standing against the wall with his rifle next to him, while the other old policeman was staring outside.

"No one is coming. I don't think anyone will come."

George was more relaxed now. He said to Gao Yi, "Want to smoke?"

French people rarely offer cigarettes to others. It’s not because of any damn health reasons, but because cigarettes are too expensive.

The lowest price for a pack of cigarettes in France is now 11 euros, and the cheapest one is also 11 euros, while George's after-tax income is 2,600 euros.

So George was already giving Gao Yi face by offering to smoke.

"No, thank you."

Gao Yi approached George, hesitant for a moment, and said, "We have to hold on for a while, my boss is negotiating with France."

Gao Yi was talking about negotiating with France, not negotiating with a certain person or department. When someone else said this, they might not understand it, but to George, it sounded different.

George's confidence grew.

And Gao Yi needs to give George enough courage to help him defend it in the coming period of time.

George wanted to say something to show his confidence and determination, but just as he was about to speak, the old policeman next to him suddenly said, "There are more cars coming. There are a lot of them. Could it be reinforcements?"

Gao Yi and George suddenly approached the door.

Looking outside, I could see a series of lights, and it was obvious that there was more than one car coming.

George said with a worried look on his face: "I was wondering, when has our headquarters ever reacted so quickly? Has it ever happened before?" "It seems like it has never happened before..."

The two policemen exchanged a brief exchange, and then they both said bitterly: "The police always arrive last."

This is a classic line from a movie, but in France, this line is the truth: family members know their own business, and others may not be sensible, but George and his friends cannot.

George picked up the rifle and said to Gao Yi, "I'll go first this time!"

"Okay! I'll continue to ambush outside."

This time they still ambushed in the yard, but Gao Yi was much more prepared this time.

There were actually no grenades in the police station, because it was a very small police station, but the people who broke in had too many grenades on them.

The French Lucher LU213 and 216 grenades are both standard equipment of the French army. The 213 is a defensive type with a fragmentation sleeve and steel balls, while the 216 is an offensive type without fragments.

Gao Yi didn't recognize these two types of grenades. It was George who told him that they were standard equipment of the French army and were generally not used by the police.

The collected grenades were hung on the combat vest. Gao Yi put on a bulletproof vest, hung it with grenades, held the gun in his left hand, and left his right hand free for the time being, which made it convenient for him to pull out the hammer or throw grenades.

Gao Yi bent down and sneaked into the yard, hiding at the front of a row of police cars.

The car lights did not stop and it continued to drive quickly towards the police station. However, when it was about to approach the police station, seven cars in a row suddenly stopped, and twelve people got out of the cars one after another.

There are many cars, but not many people.

Almost without stopping, these people dispersed immediately after getting off the car. Some began to encircle the back of the police station from a small road, and some came from both sides, but no one rushed towards the main entrance of the police station.

“They don’t go through the front door.”

George said helplessly.

George wanted to shoot just now, but he didn't figure out the identities of these people, nor did he see the newcomer holding a gun. As a policeman, he couldn't just shoot at anyone he saw.

Now seeing that they were dispersing and starting to encircle him, it was too late to shoot. Was the style of these people different from before? They didn't look like they knew how to fight, and they didn't have any battle formation at all, but each of them could find a place where bullets could not hit, and then immediately disappeared from George's sight.

"These people are different! I can't see them anymore."

George was a little nervous.

Gao Yi knew in his heart that the mercenaries had been replaced by CIA agents or killers.

Few killers are willing to come openly, because they know there are people defending inside, and the guns are accurate, and many people have died. Even the dumbest person will know not to rush in.

So what does the killer do?

Gao Yi thought about it and in his impression, it seemed that killers would never take this kind of job.

Just as Gao Yi was thinking hard, he suddenly heard a faint buzzing sound. Looking up, he saw a drone flying in the sky, very low and making a lot of noise.

Drone reconnaissance is nothing more than a civilian drone, the most common drone.

You can’t see what’s going on inside the house using a drone, but you can see what’s going on in the yard.

As soon as the drone took off, Gao Yi immediately knew something was wrong, so he immediately stood up and rushed to the door at high speed.

As soon as Gao Yi started running, at least four or five grenades flew in from behind.

The grenade was not thrown very accurately, but it was roughly thrown in the direction of where Gao Yi had just been.

As Gao Yi walked into the door, grenades exploded one after another.

It cannot be said that killers are better at fighting than mercenaries. It’s just that the mercenaries just relied on their numbers and chose to solve the problem in the shortest time possible. Besides, drones are not necessary for indoor battles.

But this time, the group used a drone to carefully investigate the situation in the yard first.

Very cautious, like a killer.

Watching Gao Yi run into the house, the hovering drone flew away with a buzz, flying from the front door to the back door.

Gao Yi, who had just hidden in the hall, quickly pulled out a grenade, the defensive type with shrapnel, spread out his palm, kept the grenade in his hand for two seconds, then flashed out of the house and threw it in the general direction where the grenade had just been thrown.

Since we couldn't see anything due to the wall, we could only throw it to give an approximate range, but this time Gao Yi chose air explosion.

The grenade flew over the wall and exploded in the air just as it fell. It had a killing range of fifteen meters and exploded in mid-air. Gao Yi felt that it would hit at least one or two people.

But after the grenade exploded, no sound was heard, no screaming, and no one fired a gun.

Gao Yi threw the grenade and ran back to the police station lobby.

The current situation is a bit uncomfortable. I don’t know how the enemy will attack, and I don’t know how to fight back.

Gao Yi felt that it would be more refreshing to fight against mercenaries, a head-on confrontation.

Fighting with the killer felt like punching cotton. It was soft and had no rebound force, and it was very stuffy.

Think about what else the killer could do in this situation.

Gao Yi tried hard to think, but no matter how he thought, killers could not do this kind of work. So, could it be possible that the killers outside were not patient, but they didn't know what to do?
(End of this chapter)