Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

While Chiba Omi was busy, Xiaodao unconsciously reached out to a small white bag hanging on the wall. He remembered that Chiba Omi took out the passport from this bag yesterday.

Although I have become very familiar with Yoshida, the island army now enforces a night curfew, and it is definitely not allowed to leave the city privately. The military discipline of the island army has always been very strict, and it cannot be violated by emotion. It's the same, Yoshida can be exempted, and maybe he can accommodate his feelings.

With almost no trouble, Xiaodao took the pass into his hand, and just stuffed it into his pocket, Chiba Omi was also busy, looked back at Xiaodao, took out a small brown medicine bottle from his pocket, and said: "This is the jade bottle. The gel cream, which is specially used to treat burns, is our Dean Noma's unique secret recipe, I specially asked for it for you, and it won't leave scars after applying it, so you don't have to worry about losing your appearance."

"Thank you, Sumi." The expression on Xiaodao's face suddenly became a little complicated.

One minute later, Chiba Omi pushed the medical trolley out the door, followed by a knife in a white coat and a mask, with his hands in his pockets and a stethoscope hanging around his neck. The doctor still pretended to be decent.

The corridor was very quiet, under the soft incandescent light, eight heavily armed soldiers stood at the door, four doors facing each other, two for each door, and four more walking back and forth in the corridor.

The trolley stopped at the first door on the left. The soldier knocked on the door immediately. After pushing it open, he said "Change the medicine" and motioned for the two of them to enter the door. Go in, will the people inside shoot at the door immediately.

Sure enough, after entering the door, there were two soldiers holding mp40* in the room. Seeing that they were doctors and nurses in white coats, the soldiers took their fingers off the trigger and stood on both sides holding the guns.

There is a half-cut blue curtain hanging two meters from the door. You can't directly see the inside of the ward, but you can hear the thunderous voices inside. This is like the behavior of a member of the Snow Wolf Special Forces. Even in prison, the tiger's prestige will not be defeated.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xiaodao followed Chiba Omi inside, and saw a big man lying on the hospital bed, with a wide waist and round arms, at least 1.8 meters tall, and the large hospital gown was half opened, revealing two pieces of his chest. Strong muscles and a patch of chest hair, with a full beard on his face.

Xiaodao recognized at a glance that this person was Wang Qiang, a member of the blasting team of Zhu Fusheng's team, known as Wang Huzi.

Don't look at Wang Huzi's roar just now, but the moment the two of them arrived at the hospital bed, Wang Huzi's eyes like copper bells suddenly opened, looked at the two of them and shouted: "What are you doing?"

It was only then that Xiaodao discovered that Wang Qiang's hands and feet were bound. There were iron rings on his wrists and ankles, connected by a rope about [-] to [-] centimeters long, and the other end was tied to an iron bed frame.

The little devil also took great pains. Knowing that they are dangerous people, he is still worried about the heavy guards, so he fixed them on the hospital bed and controlled the range of movement within tens of centimeters. spray.

"Change the dressing." Chiba Xumi replied coldly, not intimidated by Wang Huzi's expression, she stepped forward and lifted Wang Huzi's hospital gown, exposing the entire chest and abdomen, and took off a large part of the abdomen Gauze, no matter whether it touches the wound or not.

A centipede-like wound was exposed in front of the knife, and the wound had basically healed, only the middle part still had some red and yellow exudate.

Xiaodao was a little relieved, Chiba Omi didn't lie, and they were fine.

Xiaodao stood opposite Chiba Omi, facing the door and his back facing the window.

While Chiba Omi lowered her head to disinfect and change dressings, Xiao Dao winked at Wang Qiang, then put her hands on her back and started gesturing quickly.

Wang Qiang's body visibly trembled, and then his eyes puffed up, staring at the back of the knife and could no longer move his gaze.

Chiba Xumi thought Wang Qiang was in pain, so she snorted coldly and ignored it.

One of the two soldiers was still at the door, and the other was standing behind Chiba Omi. Because of the angle, they couldn't see behind the knife at all, and they didn't pay attention to Wang Qiang's facial expression at all.

After a while, Chiba Xumi changed the medicine, pushed the cart away, and at the moment of turning around, Xiaodao quickly took out a scalpel from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's hand, and then followed Chiba Xumi out of the ward.

Chiba Omi pushed the cart and entered the ward directly opposite. The situation in the room was exactly the same. Lying on the bed was the sniper Zhou Jiaxu, nicknamed Xiucai.

Needless to say, surprises and surprises, the knife was concocted in the same way, using special warfare sign language to convey the plan to Xiucai, and also gave him a scalpel before going out.

Immediately afterwards, they walked to the second ward on the right. Before entering the door, Xiaodao was happy, and Xiong Dachuan's voice was cursing inside, telling the little devil that he was not a joke. Either give him a good knife, or let him go out and beat him again. It's not human to tie him here like this in order to compete against each other.

As soon as the voice from above fell, the following complained that today's dinner is not enough, the little devil is getting more and more stingy, he doesn't have much meat, there is no oil in his stomach, he is hungry now, and he reprimanded the little devil in the house to get him some A meat dish, and a bottle of good wine, he doesn't mind if he can meet the girls of the whole island country.

He was talking nonsense, making a lot of noise, and when the knife entered the room, he found that the faces of the two island soldiers in the room were distorted and deformed, and the masseter muscles were tense, and his teeth were probably bleeding from biting.

Entering the room, I saw Xiong Dachuan's clothes turned backwards, his limbs stretched out, his face turned away from the window, lying on the bed like a tortoise, his entire back and two dark buttocks were exposed in the air, and his back and buttocks had burn marks of varying degrees. Most of them had scabbed and shelled off, exposing bright red new tissue, while a few were still soft yellow scabs with pus and blood oozing faintly.

In fact, these team members all had burns to varying degrees. After all, they all escaped from the fire scene. Wang Huzi and Xiucai in front mainly suffered from gunshot wounds and explosion injuries, while Xiong Dachuan mainly suffered from burn injuries. Related to his mission, the only mission Xiaodao gave him was to protect Xu Yun, so he did not participate in the most intense gun battle ahead.

Xiong Dachuan was still talking nonsense, Chiba Omi seemed to have gotten used to it, ignored it, and leaned over to check the wound.

At this time, Xiaodao walked towards the door calmly, closed the door, and waved to the two island army soldiers inside the room.

Unknown, the soldiers went in and looked at each other, but they still stepped forward from left to right, as if they were listening attentively.

It was too late to say it, but then it was fast, the knife suddenly shot out, his hands were like lightning, and he held the soldier's head on the left with one hand, rubbed his hands together, and only heard the sound of "Garcha", the little devil's face turned to the back strangely in an instant , and immediately fell down as soon as his body softened.