Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

The man's head drooped limply, and the body collapsed on the ground, just like that in front of the woman.

"what--"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then let out a hysterical scream.

She threw herself on the man, hugged her dead husband tightly, and cried loudly. After a while, she suddenly turned around and looked at me with resentment in her eyes.

She whispered something.

Unfortunately, I couldn't understand her native dialect at all.

call……

Seeing the woman stand up, I breathed out a foul breath, bent down and picked up the double-barreled shotgun that fell on the ground, held the barrel of the gun, and weighed it.

Well, good, just right.

Just as I expected, the woman jumped at me with a madness I had never seen before.

Boom!
I swung the shotgun in my hand, used the shotgun as a baseball bat, and swung it out fiercely.

The three words "stable, accurate and ruthless" were interpreted to the extreme in my hands.

The butt of the gun hit the woman's temple with precision, and she rolled her eyes and fainted at that moment...

"Pfft!"

But at this moment, a crimson dagger that was steaming hot was inserted into the woman's chest with precision.

The blazing high temperature instantly scorched the open wound.

So much so that after the dagger completely sank into the woman's chest, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

"what are you doing?"

When the woman's chest stopped rising and falling, I squeezed the shotgun in my hand and turned to look at Number Seven beside me.

But he shrugged like a normal person, and said: "You yellow-skinned pigs have a saying, okay? Weeds need to be eradicated, not to mention that we have clearly stipulated in this mission that ordinary people will never be involved in it." ..."

"okay."

I lowered my eyes, waved my hand a little annoyed, and interrupted Number Seven.

Immediately, I came to Pascal's side, ready to take his body away, but when I just crouched next to Pascal's side, I suddenly found that this kid was still hanging on his breath!

He is not dead!
Looking at Pascal's bloody face, I couldn't help but tremble.

His vitality is tenacious beyond my imagination!

At such a close distance, he took a shotgun shot with his own head, but he didn't die on the spot!

"Ok?"

Behind me, Number Seven gave a light snort.

Obviously, he did not expect that Pascal would survive under such circumstances.

I carefully picked up Paska, and then strode towards the direction we came from. When I passed by No. [-], I clearly felt that this guy was very upset.

However, at this time, I didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

The top priority is to save Pascal's life, but among our team, the original medical soldiers have already died at the bottom of the mine. Now, if we want to rescue Pascal, we can only ask the local hospital up.

"You still want to save that kid?"

No. [-] followed closely behind me, and said very displeasedly: "As long as the local police station is not an idiot, it won't take long to investigate us gringos who have just arrived. At that time, once our identities are exposed, all the incidents will happen." The consequences are beyond what you and I can afford!"

"It's time for us to evacuate!"

"To shut up!"

Holding Pascal in my arms, I ran all the way, and my figure quickly shuttled through several alleys, recalling the location of the hospital in my mind.

It's almost here!

I gritted my teeth and tried my best to send Pascal to the hospital within half an hour as fast as I could.

The medical facilities in this small town are not so perfect.

At night, there were not so many people on duty. When I called the police and Pascal rushed into the hospital lobby, there was only a small nurse standing in front of the medical guidance desk in the entire lobby.

Seeing me and the bloody Paska in my arms, the little nurse covered her mouth in surprise, murmured a few words that I couldn't understand, and then ran towards the aisle to the side.

While running, shouting.

A few seconds later, the door of a room in the corridor was pushed open, and a black doctor wearing glasses strode out of it. At the same time, a nurse was behind him, pushing a stretcher.

After putting Pascal on the stretcher, I followed the two little nurses and the black doctor all the way to the door of the operating room.

One of the nurses wanted to stop me, but how could she stop me?

With just a dodge, I avoided her petite body and entered the operating room together. In the small operating room, there were only four people besides Paska.

After the black doctor saw me, he frowned slightly, but the patient was in danger, and he didn't have so much time to talk to me, so he immediately prepared for the operation.

On the operating table, the shadowless lamp was turned on.

Several instruments around were working together, and one of the nurses, under the orders of the black doctor, gave Pascal an injection of epinephrine, and the case began with a CT scan.

On the screen beside him, Pascal's bone structure was displayed.

But any normal person can tell at a glance that Pascal's body structure is different from ordinary people, especially his skull, which is three times thicker than normal humans, and its shape is extremely strange. Looking at it, it looks like an XL The fat head fish...

Going down is even more terrifying.

On Pascal's body, those gill-like organs were clearly revealed under the CT scan...

"what the fuck..."

The black doctor was stunned, and the two little nurses were also stunned by this scene.

Fortunately, they have all experienced professional training.

He quickly came back to his senses and began to perform the operation, and the first thing to do was to clean up the tattered, blood-stained and dusty clothes on Pascal's body.

The scissors in the hands of the little nurse have already moved.

At this moment, I was ready to take action at any time, because I could probably imagine how ordinary people would be frightened when they saw Pascal.

"Wow!"

As I expected, when Pascal's blood-stained body was shown in front of the three of them, all three of them were frightened and stupid, and one of them was even more frightened.

At that time, he dropped the scissors in his hand and wanted to run, but just as he turned around, he tripped over his exhausted legs.

With a plop, it fell to the ground.

Can't move.

She was frightened and cried, and the remaining two people were not much better.

I knew it.

I frowned, and in a flash, I knocked out the two little nurses to the ground. Only the black doctor was left, holding the scalpel tremblingly, standing and looking at me quietly.

"Can you speak English?" I asked calmly.

"Yes."

His professionalism made him forcefully maintain his composure at this time, but he couldn't help swallowing his saliva when facing me.

"Continue with the operation, I'll help you."