super mercenary

Chapter [-] This Hell World

Jenny swung her legs and screamed. The man on the ground looked at Jenny with his eyes open, and didn't say a word. In fact, he couldn't speak either. On the back of his head, there was an obvious depression. Something was smashed, and it's a miracle he's still moving now.

Jenny stared at the man on the ground for a long time, and finally put away the phone, raised her hands and said, "ok, ok, don't call, but who are you?"

Seeing Jenny finally put down the phone, the man could no longer open his eyelids, and he really passed out by grabbing Jenny's ankle.

Jenny waved her hands at a loss, her face full of helplessness. After standing by the car for a few minutes, she turned around and went into the house, and came out a minute later. Jenny put on a chef's outfit, and then bent down and dragged the man on the ground.

Gritting her teeth, Jenny struggled to drag the man towards the house, and kept talking to herself: "Oh, my God, I must be crazy, crazy!"

Dragging the man into the house, Jenny got blood on her hands and body, took off the chef's outfit she was wearing and threw it aside, Jenny looked at the man lying on the ground with her arms crossed.

This is an oriental man, still very young, good-looking, but now his face is pale due to excessive blood loss.

After standing for a few minutes, Jenny sighed, then bent down, dragged the man up and threw him on the bed, and then put on some gloves, masks, and nurse uniforms.

After finishing all this, Jenny opened her drawer, took out a pair of scissors, and started cutting the man's clothes.

As the clothes were being cut, Jenny kept saying, "Oh maga, oh maga, God!"

What appeared in front of Jenny was a body with two gunshot wounds. There was a penetrating wound on the thigh of the left leg. If the bullet was too far, it would break the man's balls. It seems that he was lucky. .

There is a bullet hole on the right shoulder, the bullet enters from the back, but there is no bullet exit in the front chest, it seems to be stuck in the bone.

And Jenny also noticed that the back of this person's head was hit with a heavy object, and now it is sunken inward and feels soft to the touch. Jenny knows that there are two situations, one is that the brain is bleeding, and the last Possibly edema.

"Oriental man, your guy is quite to your liking!"

Jenny threw the man's clothes into the huge black garbage bag, looked back at the man's legs and muttered to herself.

The man was lying quietly, and his fit body was extremely explosive even lying down, but Jenny couldn't care less about admiring it, and walked to the side of the bed and lay down between the man's legs.

Looking at the wound at the base of her thigh, Jenny's pretty eyebrows frowned. The bullet didn't roll over or explode inside her body. Although it just passed through her body, it brought out a piece of flesh on her thigh. To make sure there were no bullets inside, Jenny put her finger into the wound and looked for it.

Just as Jenny's fingers were inserted, the man's body visibly trembled.

After confirming, Jenny turned the man over and looked at the injury on his shoulder. Jenny frowned again. What does this guy do?

She took out a bottle of alcohol and put it on the wound. After washing the wound, Jenny took out her tools, and she wanted to help the man remove the bullet.

Just when Jenny's pliers reached the man's wound, a loud bell sounded suddenly, causing Jenny, who was already nervous, to throw the pliers far away.

After getting off the bed, Jenny picked up the phone: "Mom, I have something to do!"

"Jenny, are you sleeping with a man again? Your voice is tense. You have been sleeping with a man since you were 16. Tell me, what is the man lying next to you doing? He is dozens of years old ?”

Jenny held the phone and smiled: "I still have something to do, you guys eat first, I'll go over when I'm free!"

After hanging up the phone, Jenny said to herself: "I will be nervous after sleeping with a man? Why don't I know?"

Picking up her tools again, Jenny remembered that she forgot to inject the anesthetic, and it seemed that she was not very qualified as a nurse.

This wound is very strange. The bullet was shot from the back, but it went up obliquely in the body and got stuck in the shoulder blade. If the bullet went straight forward, the bullet would hit the heart, and the person would lose his life within ten seconds .

Although the bullet inexplicably saved the man's life, the bullet was very difficult to get. Fortunately, the man had fallen into a deep coma, but even if he was awake, Jenny felt that he might faint from pain.

Ten minutes later, a flattened bullet was picked up by Jenny and thrown into the plate on the table. Jenny was relieved.

Stretching out her hand and gently pressing the depression on the man's head, Jenny said to herself: "Although you are injured, you are lucky!"

Entering the bathroom, Jenny came out with a big towel, cleaned the blood on the man's body, and then wiped it again with a wet towel. Looking at the man's dark and well-defined body, Jenny suddenly said to herself: "My God, What am I doing?"

Shaking her head, Jenny took out a thin blanket to cover the man, cleaned the floor herself, and then dragged a huge garbage bag towards the door.

When going out, Jenny took her car keys by the way.

After dragging the heavy garbage bags into the trash can, Jenny got to her car, and when she saw the two cars touching each other, Jenny called out again: "Fake oil, madman, you're all crazy!"

Although she was cursing, Jenny didn't stop, she got on the car and lit the ignition, and drove to the hospital where she was a nurse.

When they arrived at the hospital, Jenny asked for some glucose and drugs to suppress cerebral hypertension. Regardless of the same problem, Jenny took these things back home.

Made a shelf, Jenny hung the liquid next to the man, looking at the man who was still sleeping, Jenny suddenly smiled: "He can't be a secret agent, can he?"

It seems that girls all over the world have the same fantasy content, that is, the more mysterious people and things will arouse their interest.

After finishing all this, Jenny knelt and sat beside her bed, and looked at the heavy man on the bed with her chin in her hand. Slowly, she also fell asleep.

Pennsylvania.

At this time, Red was talking to a white man with a livid face.

The man in the video is tall and mighty, with a face full of traces of time. Although he is wearing casual casual clothes, the blood and iron in his body cannot be concealed.

"Bane, I hope you can arrest him, he stole my important research, I need to catch him!"

The man in the video smiled: "My dear brother, don't tell me that he stole your human body research documents, that's your life, I don't believe it!"

Red didn't have time to joke with him: "Bane, I'm very serious, I need this person!"

Bain saw that Red was so serious, and he became serious himself: "Oh brother, don't tell me that your damn research is successful, is he your test subject? God, if such a test subject escapes, it will definitely cause trouble. It’s a hell of a disaster!”

Now Reid has returned to the literary master's attire, bald and bearded, but anyone can see seriousness and anger on his face.

"Bain, let me say it again. I need you to help me arrest him. That's all. He was injured, and it was a serious injury. He must not run far, let alone leave the United States!"

Bane was already very serious: "How many days?"

"Four days!"

Bain didn't say anything, but he knew that for an outstanding person, four days was enough to run, but he still said very confidently: "Give me his basic information, and I'll do it right away! "

Only then did Reid turn off the video, and then turned around. His small building was already very chaotic, with dead bodies everywhere, but Reid was still staring at the soldiers and kept sweeping back and forth.

The soldiers all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, because among the corpses, more than a dozen were killed by the angry Mr. Reid!