Conquer The Comic: I Rely On Unlimited Hunting To Level Up

Chapter 054: The Achievement System Opens

"My Poor Lear." A tender hand caressed Lear's face, Gianna bowed down, and the whole person seemed to be attached to Lear's body.

She didn't react at all to the fox and Perkins sitting next to her who were hostile to her, except that the two of them were completely absent.

"It's time for us to leave." Cassian stood beside her with his back and whispered in her ear.

Gianna got up from the hospital bed, put her gloves on, and Cassian naturally hung the dagger on her shoulder.

"Take care of him," she nodded to the two girls and walked out with Cassian absently.

She and Chief George, who hurried over, passed by, neither of them looking at each other.

"I have already consulted a doctor, his injury is not a gunshot wound but a heavy object, today among the group of on the market appeared a monster with infinite knife and gun, it is likely to be injured by him."

Even if Cassian himself is a black mixed-race, he still looks down on the group of low-level black gangsters who wander the streets, and he has reached the current class and point by his own strength and skills, and he is indeed qualified to look down on anyone.

In fact, characters of Gianna's level don't care what the police do, as long as their purpose can be achieved.

"Give me a bounty inside the Twelve High Table, who can kill that guy, I owe him a favor."

Gianna owes Lear her life, and because Lear was hurt by the group of blacks, she could never turn a blind eye to it.

She will definitely make the person who hurt Lear pay.

After George hurried to the ward, he saw two flower-like beauties sitting in the seat of the family, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Both sides couldn't help but be stunned, and the fox sitting in the seat couldn't help but ask the visitor: "Who are you?"

"Are you again...?" George's tone was gentle, and he did not notice that although the fox was sitting upright in his seat, he could actually take out his pistol hidden under his jacket at any time and shoot.

George did not find the fox's hidden hostility, he first took the initiative to introduce his identity: "I am George, the New York City Police Commissioner is also his superior, he is my informant, you two are his?" Looking

at these two flower-like beauties, George finally understood why Lear didn't provoke his own girl, not that his own girl was not good-looking, but in front of these two beautiful women who were mature to drip honey, his own girl was too immature and young, it was really not enough to look at.

"I'm his girlfriend and she's his sister." The fox briefly introduced himself and Perkins and asked George, "Are you here to visit him?"

"Yes." George nodded, came to the bed, looked at his steady physical signs, and asked the two: "How is he now?" Do you have any other needs? In

fact, the police in New York know the most about the injury, generally with the level of medical technology in New York, as long as the signs at that time are stable, there will be no big problem.

"Need money? Need to be reimbursed? All can go to the accounts of our NYPD. "

Today's mission and operation were very successful, and Director George's reputation was greatly increased because of this mission, so when facing Lear, he took all the bags, and he couldn't wait to cover all the expenses.

But the fox's reaction to his enthusiasm was very cold: "No need, we have money." George

could fully understand the fox's indifference, and he would be so angry if his daughter was hurt because of someone.

So he ruefully left his business card and phone number: "This is my phone, if you have any tricky trouble that you can't handle, please feel free to call me, I will be there immediately." "

It's good to go." The fox didn't look at it, didn't touch it, but calmly sent the uninvited guest George out.

It's just that after Director George left, Perkins was exposed.

After all, it was like Gianna coming to visit Lear, and the two of them had already expected it.

On the contrary, the commissioner of the New York City Police Department, such a large position came to visit Lear, which surprised Perkins a little, and she picked up the business card slightly excitedly and played with it: "I didn't expect him to have such a relationship and channel, New York City Police Chief Yay!" "

That's really a tall and boundless figure, a big guy who can talk to the mayor of New York and the governor of New York, but I didn't expect to come to see an unknown pawn today."

How many other relationships and connections are hidden in Lear that she doesn't know?

This is simply a treasure boy that she can never dig into.

The fox looked on coldly, she was the purest, she just wanted Lear to get better quickly.

There was anger burning in her heart, but she didn't know who to vent to.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lear had woken up from his coma, he opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and said to the fox: "Water, give me water." The

fox and Bogginston jumped up from their chairs, took the water, called the doctor, and soon the paramedics surrounded Lear again.

When the doctors were sure that Lear was really safe and sound and dispersed again, the fox stood in front of Lear's hospital bed and slowly sent warm water to his lips, looking at Lear's pale face and couldn't help but want to give him two big pockets.

"Are you crazy." She suppressed her anger, and the hand that fed the water was very steady, but she was roaring in a low voice.

"In the face of that kind of monster that can carry a truck, you dare to rush up and fight him hand-to-hand?!"

She really cares about Lear, and there is a trace of grievance and panic suppressed in her anger.

Concern could not be suppressed from anger.

Lear smiled weakly and made a self-examination; "Sorry, this time I was careless, next time I won't be like this again." He shook his head and swallowed the warm water in his mouth, his chest and back were tingling, and he had completely lost the ability to stand on his own.

"What does the doctor say about my injury?" Lear asked the fox.

"A comminuted fracture in the back, a crushed fracture of the ribs, you may spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

When the fox said this, it may not be without a trace of joy.

They are not short of money now, and if Lear spends the rest of his life in a wheelchair and is taken care of by her, such a peaceful life seems good.

[Congratulations on your tie with Luke Cage, the achievement system is now on.]

Looking at the pop-up window that appeared on his retina, Lear muttered softly, "Not necessarily." "