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

"If you don't want to, I won't force you, but I won't help you either."

In a short while, the doctor had finished the operation, removed the shrapnel from the injured thigh, and was about to suture it.

I can feel from him, the feeling of not taking his own life seriously, this feeling is very strong.

Not afraid at all, I will kill him to silence it.

But if I wanted to get into my tent in the center of the camp without being seen, the only way I could do it was to ask him for help.

"Kill who?"

I asked softly.

The doctor did not answer my words, but concentrated on suturing the wound for the patient. After the operation was completed, he took a step back, took off his mask, and showed a relaxed smile.

"You've seen it."

He said so.

I have seen?
I couldn't help lowering my head and sneering. This guy is really big-hearted, and he's still playing tricks at any time.

The doctor took off his gloves, and suddenly there was a strong resentment in his expression, as if he wanted to swallow the man alive, "The commander who ordered you to go up the mountain is he, who threatened me with the lives of my family, my little daughter He also died in his hands, I must let him die..."

So, no wonder he would make such a request.

But then I also thought of a very serious problem, the commander has been in the place with the most traffic, if I do it on the spot, I will definitely be seen by many people, and my identity will be exposed at that time, let alone find another opportunity to enter Tents in the center of the camp.

"I never had a chance to kill him."

"That's your business."

The doctor said calmly.

Well, have backbone!
I squinted my eyes, walked to the door of the tent, opened a corner and looked outside.

Wanting to kill that commander unknowingly in this kind of place...it's a bit tricky, but unfortunately, I can't let this opportunity pass by, so I bowed my head and walked outside.

"I hope you do what you say."

The faint words of the doctor came from behind, which made me a little uncomfortable.

Until now, I'm not sure if I can trust him. What if the doctor can't fulfill his promise after I try to kill the commander?
Walk?Or fight to the death?
For a moment, my mind was full of thoughts, and I walked straight towards the commander with my head down.

"you again?"

The commander recognized me, and he asked in a cold voice, "I told you, you are not qualified to enter here at all, get out!"

Those armed men coming and going next to them.A few of them cast curious eyes on the place where I was. It is estimated that few of these people would dare to touch the Commander like me, right?
"I quit."

I lowered my voice as much as I could, and said hoarsely.

"what?"

The commander was so happy that he heard a big joke, his face changed suddenly after he laughed a few times, and he slapped my helmet with his hand, "Don't you know the consequences of being a deserter? It doesn't matter if you want to die, don't drag me down!"

As he spoke, his other hand was already touching his waist.

Seeing this, I knew that this bastard wanted to shoot me on the spot, but if things really went on like this, it would be even more difficult.

I raised my head and glanced at him. I was so cruel that I punched him on the bridge of the nose.

Click!

This man can be regarded as a man, with a broken nose, and he just took a few breaths.

"You must die!"

He growled like a raging beast.

After staring at him for three seconds, I spit on him, turned around and ran, with a clear direction, and ran straight out of the camp.

The purpose of my doing this is to attract him to a place with few people and solve it, so that even if he is found dead later, I can sneak into the camp three times secretly.

With the help of a doctor, it is relatively easy not to be discovered.

As I expected, the commander who had been humiliated by me chased me in the direction I was escaping with a gun in hand, and the armed men who came and went responded.Just glanced at it, only a few people stopped and watched.

After running for more than 100 meters, I gradually stopped.

This distance has come beyond the edge of the camp, and at this time, the commander and I are 50 meters apart, and the thick fog has seriously hindered his vision.

I can see him, but he can't see me.

Instead of showing him the way, the bright flashlight in his hand made him a beacon for me.

Anger engulfed his reason, and he frantically searched for my trace.

"farewell."

The next moment, I dodged behind him, picked up the scalpel in my hand, and wiped it from his neck.

Puff!

There was a clear sound, and the blood flowed profusely. In just a moment, his life quickly flowed away along with the blood spurting out of his body.

"Gollum...gollum..."

The gringo stared and couldn't figure out how he was belching until he died.

"Go, go!"

At the moment of the commander's death, I heard a rush of footsteps and yelling. Looking back, I saw a lot of armed men running over to the camp.

There were about a dozen of them, armed with guns, coming menacingly.

Fortunately, the dense fog provided me with good shelter. Although the flashlights of those people had shone on me, they couldn't see me clearly at all.

In just a few breaths, I have already plunged into the depths of the dense fog.

Originally, I planned to go around and enter the camp from a place where no one was around, but I didn't expect that when I got close to the camp, I saw that there were already armed men all around.

Three steps, one post, five steps, one sentry, obviously already entered a state of alert.

"It's hard to do..."

I stopped, and it seemed that this idea was not going to work.

"He's here!!"

Faintly, I heard a person's exclamation from the place where I just started. Immediately, footsteps sounded around me. I knew that those armed men had found the commander's body...

After thinking for a while, I thought about it, and ran towards the place where I killed the commander just now.

Now, I am afraid that the only way to enter the camp is to mix in with these people.

"His throat was cut, I don't know if he can be saved!"

A dozen armed men surrounded the commander, and two of them lifted him up, "Let's talk about it after the doctor."

Afterwards, the group hurried to the camp.

Fortunately, all of these people's attention was on the commander, and no one noticed that there was a companion in the same outfit as them beside them.

After crossing the cordon on the edge of the camp with these people, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as I entered the camp, I followed the stretcher bearers and hurried to the camp where the doctor was.

"Hurry up and send the commander to the doctor! Hurry up!"