death of hope

Chapter 334 "Corporate Warrior" (249) Traitor

"It's weird, it's so weird, why haven't the police, emergency team and fire brigade come here after fighting for so long?"

"This is the downtown area, where there are many gangs, no matter what, where there are two days of fighting, and a note with a meager salary, you will not risk your life to handle a case in this kind of place."

"These bastards, if something happens in a wealthy area, let alone police cars, maybe tanks and planes will come out to rescue the scene."

"Don't you think it's strange, even if this exchange of fire is suspected to be a gang fight, even if the cops are passive and sabotage,

At least some people should be sent over to take a look, and then wash the ground and collect the corpses to make a show. If they are photographed by the media, it is time to accuse them of wasting taxpayers' money. "

"It makes sense..." Qi Gewale said, "I have a bold guess,
Those who attacked us had a strong background, so they notified the York City police in advance and told them to come to the scene later, so as to allow enough time to chase and wipe us out. "

"A nest of snakes and rats! Not a single good thing!" A guerrilla laughed while holding up his rifle, "Haha, these idiots planned well, and I didn't expect the hunters they sent out to be killed by the prey!"

"We definitely can't do it alone. We can survive, thanks to the righteousness of the two friends."

Qi Guwale looked at Lynch and the two: "Thank you."

He stretched out his blood-stained hand, and Lynch held it, and said worriedly: "Dude, your hands are cold, hurry up and bandage them!"

The wound on Qi Guwale’s shoulder was still oozing blood. Cloth, scorched skin and torn flesh were mixed together. This part is not like a leg and foot that can be restrained by a tourniquet.
The guerrilla who treated his wound was a short little girl who had never received battlefield medical training. Seeing that the blood could not be stopped, she scratched her head anxiously.

"Sig, help her quickly."

"Girl let go, let the professional do it."

Sigurdriefa took out the field first aid kit from the car, and muttered: "The tires are flat, the glass is all broken...the car body is full of bullet holes, like this...the deposit of the car rental company is non-refundable." came back……"

"Scrooge! Don't worry about the little deposit, save someone!" Lynch shouted at her.

"Look, the captain is not polite at all to call out his subordinates." While speaking, Sigurdriefa used scissors to cut off the clothes near the wound, and found that the situation was not optimistic:
"Mr. Qi Guwale, please open your mouth and bite this bundle of gauze."

"What?"

"Clean the wound to see the bleeding point, but unfortunately, there is no painkiller in this medical kit."

"You don't need to bite the gauze, I use this to relieve the pain."

Chi Guwale took out a blood-stained Cuban cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth, while the guerrillas beside him lit it for him.

"Although copy the guy, I can hold back."

Sigurdriefa wiped the surgical instruments with alcohol cotton, clamped the skin and damaged tissue with fixed forceps, found that the bullet fragments were stuck in the shoulder blade, and pulled them out with forceps.

"I found a bleeding point. The veins were bruised by debris. Laser welding can stop the bleeding. This is a place where nerves are concentrated, and it will hurt very much. Don't cry, macho."

Qi Guwale, who was covered in sweat, gave a difficult smile: "Go ahead! If I want to cry, I'll lick your boots!"

"Talk what you say."

Sigurdriefa opened the hood of the car, connected the car battery to the carbon dioxide gas laser, and the high-power output drained the battery in an instant.

"The blood vessel has been welded, and the bleeding has stopped. Now I need to fill it with iodine sterilized cotton, and temporarily seal the wound with nails. I will sew it up after going to the hospital for treatment."

When stuffing the iodine cotton into the wound, Qi Guwale's facial muscles twitched violently. It was hard to imagine how painful it must have been, but he didn't howl and was still smoking a cigar.

Sigurdriefa took out a tool similar to a stapler, the difference is that it is used to bind the skin,

This process could easily make the patient faint from the pain, but Qi Gewale didn't say a word, but his complexion turned pale, and the sweat on the bridge of his nose kept dripping.

"Is it over...thank you..."

"What a tough guy, he really doesn't say a word."

Sigurdriefa looked at each other with admiration: "No wonder these people follow you to the death."

"What blood type?" she asked.

"Type B blood."

"You're lucky, I have this big blood jar here." Lynch rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, Sig, draw out 300CC for him to lose."

"I don't know... how to thank you."

"Look, our blood is fused together. Now, Mr. Qi Guwale, can I be your comrade?"

"No...you are just helping us in the battle, but that doesn't mean you have accepted the ideology of the commune, and you are not considered a comrade."

"Hahaha!"

Sigurdriefa's laughter was as bold and hearty as a man's: "This dude is really strict, he suits you too well, captain, with a stinking face and a great deal of truth, no wonder you have the same blood type .”

"Sorry, this is the rule of the organization, and issues of principle cannot be compromised."

"Strict discipline." Lynch nodded in understanding: "Now, I understand better why my father didn't mention the existence of the commune to us. Family members are not equal to comrades."

Qi Guwale finally survived the most painful time, smoking a cigar, watching the guerrillas carry the wounded into a Mercedes van.

"Boss, you have to hurry up and run, before the police come."

"Hey! I found this on the enemy's corpse and tore it off."

The guerrillas were holding three Velcro stickers. Qi Gewale looked at the heraldry pattern on the Velcro stickers and thought:

"The sun star... the black sun, and the inverted pyramid, no wonder they are so powerful. They are mercenaries from the West Slavic region. These people are retired from the federal special forces. They specialize in doing black work for large companies. They are considered temporary workers and corporate soldiers. "

"The facts are very clear. American Energy Corporation hired them to get rid of our Chilean guerrillas, and they have achieved the purpose of forcibly expropriating land and mining energy."

"I don't understand, how did they know we were partying in a bar?"

"Boss! There's still a gasp! Come and see!"

Qi Guwale opened the door of a Humvee, and the militants in the back seat were shot many times. The blood was almost drained, and only a faint breath was left. He lifted the mask and pulled off the black face hood. He was surprised to see a familiar face,

She is a young woman with an oval face, brown skin, long straight black hair, and green eyes:
"Christina……"

"I'm sorry... honey..."

"why……"

"They gave me money that I couldn't earn in ten lifetimes... and brought my parents and younger brother to the city to enjoy themselves. To be honest, I'm tired and don't want to wander with everyone... I'm fighting guerrillas in the mountains ...

After all...dreams can't be eaten...my brother needs money to go to school...parents need money for medical treatment..."

"No...no! Why you!"

The cigar in Qi Guwale's mouth fell to the ground, and he held his head in his hands. The excruciating surgery never made this tough guy cry, but now, two lines of hot tears slid down his face.

"what's the situation?"

A guerrilla whispered to Lynch: "Miss Christina is the number two figure in the organization, and also the childhood sweetheart of Mr. Qi Guwale, and his old neighbor in Cuba."

"Oh my God..." Sigurdriff covered his mouth: "Let's stay away and let him make his own decision."

"We were betrayed by our closest comrades." The guerrilla said with a dejected expression, "The boss must be feeling uncomfortable...but he knows what to do. After all, the comrades are watching him..."

At this time, inside the Hummer, the black-haired woman was already very angry:

"I betrayed everyone... karma... I deserve it...

shoot!Dear...give it a go, this is my last request. "

"You...traitor!"

Chi Guwale drew his automatic pistol, pulled the trigger twice in succession,
The first bullet was poured directly into the Tianling Gai, his brain burst, and the second bullet pierced through the bridge of his nose, personally destroying that face that once haunted him in dreams.

When he got out of the car, his hand holding the gun was no longer trembling, and the tears on his face had been wiped dry. The guerrillas patted him on the back to express comfort, or shook their heads to express regret.

"Betrayal...is an unforgivable sin." He explained to Lynch.

At this moment, Lynch thought of Uncle Taywell who also betrayed his father. Should he kill him to avenge his father?
The killing intent suddenly rose in his heart, but it only lasted for a few seconds. When he thought of Taywell's old and crazy appearance, he was relieved.

A police siren sounded from a distant street, Sigurd Lifa found a broken car that could start,
When it was time to part ways, Qi Gewale, who had been very tight-lipped before, suddenly grabbed Lynch and stuffed a folded note into his palm:
"Friend, I can't tell you about the organization, but I would like to repay you with other information. I hope you can catch the real culprit as soon as possible and comfort the souls of Pandora."

(End of this chapter)