If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 840 Rescue Soldiers
Raymond remembers that when he was in elementary school, he always stepped into the classroom on time, neither one minute early nor one minute late, because there is often a very strange phenomenon in places like schools.

That is, if you are too late, you will be punished by the teacher.When you work hard the next day, get up at five o'clock in the morning, pack yourself and go to school, and sit in the classroom early, you find that you will also be lectured by the teacher.

It is not a good thing to be too early or too late. When I was a child, Raymond didn't understand it very well, but when I grew up, B007 took this sentence seriously. It is really not a good thing to come too early. According to my own doubts and questions When the teacher asked why, the teacher's answer was just one sentence: it is not safe to come too early, and you will bump into ghosts.

Today he really bumped into a ghost.

In the aftermath of the bathroom explosion, Raymond dragged his bleeding left hand and ran desperately to the ground floor of the hall. The dagger cut off the sleeve and tied it on the upper arm, at the junction of the middle 1/3. Now that resources are limited, it can only be superficially pressed to stop the bleeding.

Then again, it's really unlucky. There was no problem in the first half of the entire delivery mission, so why did something go wrong as soon as it arrived at the handover stall.

Recalling the scene in the bathroom before, Raymond was a little terrified. If he hadn't used the light in the bathroom to see the killer who attacked him on the floor holding something that looked like a gun in his hand, he wouldn't have cared about his ass. After wiping, he jumped onto the water tank and supported the partition door while pushing against the wall with his hands and feet.

Even with this excellent sense of crisis, they couldn't escape the first dozen or so bullets. Fortunately, the special body armor issued by the equipment department was strong enough to block the bullets. Because of the mistake of thinking inertia, he didn't lift the muzzle of the gun up, even if he lifted it a little bit, Raymond would be beaten into a sieve.

But the pain is really his grandma's pain. It's no different from the feeling of being shot. The T-shirt is indeed full of toughness and strength. There are four generations of body tissues in the material. Italian Safe Harbor received it together with the documents in Baleno's paper bag. It is said that it is the equipment specially approved by the Minister of Executive Department. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now it really saved his life at a critical moment.

This time, when I go back alive, I must apply to keep this T-shirt, mend it and make it into underwear for my wife, maybe I can still have some materials left to make a pair of underwear for myself!

As soon as he was injured, Raymond, who likes to distract himself from the pain by thinking about it, scrambled like a big mouse on the platform of the second floor of the train station. Suddenly, a sliding shovel stopped when he touched the ground with one hand. Before the escalator was put into use, before he could stand still, there was a loud gunshot below, and he quickly lay down on the ground feeling the air trail passing by on his scalp, and he was almost shot in the head by the bullet.

Looking down, Guigui, four or five men in overalls of various positions ran up the escalator holding a pistol, and the murderous intent against him was about to overflow.

"It really killed the Intelligence Department!" Raymond cursed secretly, how could the secret mission of the Executive Department be exposed to such an extent! ?Looking at this battle, they knew the location of their task handover a long time in advance and made an ambush!
What made him even more palpitated was the time. He took the time to glance at his black watch. It was 24:6 in the afternoon, and there were still 10 minutes before the street. The handover object is the 'S' level ruthless character they can't afford?Then, if we push this idea further, the train he took arrived at the station [-] minutes earlier, could it be arranged?But if so, why didn't they just choose to do it on the train?

Too much confusion and doubts flooded Raymond's mind. As expected, his intelligence work brain turned very fast. In a few seconds, he deduced countless possibilities close to the truth from the current situation, but at this time he can no longer It is useless to reason that Conan is possessed, because he has to survive to have the opportunity to verify his own ideas.

"On the platform on the second floor of Area B, we blocked him. The things are still in his hands. Clamp him from the C and A ports above, and don't let him escape!" growled.

Seeing this, Raymond immediately took off the black watch, glanced at the time for the last time, then pressed and held the time adjustment button on the side for five seconds and threw it under the elevator, then lay down on the spot and hugged his head.

The men who climbed up the elevator were startled by the thing Raymond dropped, and nearly climbed over the guardrail and jumped off the elevator, but after the black watch landed, they realized that it was not a grenade at all. He felt that he had been bluffed and cursed loudly before rushing up again.

The black watch exploded, emitting a blazing flash. A normal bomb explosion would certainly not have such a cool special effect, but this thing is produced by the equipment department and can always show tricks you can't imagine.

Raymond, who was lying on the top of the escalator, wanted to get up immediately after the explosion, but found that his legs were unconscious and paralyzed, which shocked him a lot.But after a few seconds, his consciousness gradually recovered and he realized that the explosion just now spread a circle of electrostatic force field. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart disease and didn't need a heart-implanted electronic machine, otherwise the one just now would be enough. killed him.

The unlucky people on the escalator were naturally cleared, and the entire escalator was blown apart. The power of the explosion was stronger than imagined.Raymond stood up and stomped his numb feet, resisting the numbness like insufficient blood supply after sitting for a long time, and rushed down the elevator.

A series of gunshots sounded in the distance. Raymond on the elevator lay on his side and hid behind the guardrail glass. A barrage of bullets swept past the regular holes left in the guardrail glass, along the From the hole, two groups of people could be seen on the circular platforms on both sides of the second floor, wearing masks and work clothes, and holding pure military automatic rifles in their hands.

"Damn!" Raymond climbed down the elevator with hands and feet, and the guardrail glass beside him shattered. When he reached the break, he jumped down and fell to the ground like a grinning pig, arching towards the center of the hall. .that was his only way out of here.

The pursuers on the second floor were stunned when they saw Raymond rushing towards the center of the hall. They didn't expect this guy to be so stupid. The waiting hall of the South Railway Station is so wide that there is no cover. There is no shelter outside the seat, and Raymond has to run at least 100 meters from the exit of the train station. Is this 100 meters used for them to train the moving target?
"It's really stupid." The cadre-level captain in the chase on the second floor snorted coldly, put down the micro-crush in his hand and waved a 97-type assault rifle to stand on the steel guardrail on the second floor. The red dot in the scope He quickly caught up with Raymond, who was running desperately forward. The moment he held his breath and was about to pull the trigger, the white light exploded.

Yanling·Zhiri.

Doesn't Raymond know that the 100 meters of the waiting hall are open and bare?Of course he knew that what he wanted was this open land, and what he wanted was for everyone to focus on him, otherwise how could he make a big one?

The blazing sun that exploded at full strength released nearly 7000 lumens of light in an instant, and the maximum lumens that the human eye can withstand is about 2000 lumens. A strong flashlight with about 5000 to 6000 lumens can blind unsuspecting people for half a minute. Now Raymond The 'blazing sun' released was more than three times the intense light that human beings could withstand, and it could almost destroy the retina of the person staring at it within a few seconds.

But no one is really so stupid as to stare intently at Raymond in the center of the light. Almost at the moment when the blazing sun erupted, everyone on the platform on the second floor screamed and turned their heads away. Like a rising sun that is about to erupt, the light fills every corner, even if you close your eyes, you will be stung through your eyelids.

If it’s just tens of thousands of lumens of light, the flashlight can also do it. The real difficulty has always been how to last longer without getting too hot and causing the equipment to burn. Raymond is not a flashlight, so there is no possibility of being burned, but he He will lose strength. Although Chiri is invincible in melee combat, it consumes a lot of energy. Even he can only maintain Chiri for half a minute. This endurance is already considered good among mixed races. Raymond Whoever uses the flashlight knows that at least his wife always praises him like this!
The enemies on the platform on the second floor couldn't even aim, let alone kill Raymond? The distance of 100 meters can be run by Raymond in less than seven seconds. The potential of the mixed race in a desperate situation is completely unimaginable to humans. In this situation, it is impossible to aim at it, let alone kill Raymond. ?

"Focus on shooting in the direction of the door! Don't let him run away!" However, there will never be a shortage of smart people in this world. Since you can't target Raymond, you should block the only way he must pass.After someone on the second floor yelled, like firecrackers at twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, the sound of explosions filled the entire South Railway Station in an instant, and pieces of barrage exploded on the ground at the exit of the railway station, and the ground Countless gray dust petals were splashed like the ground when it rains.

Raymond almost rushed into the barrage blockade, but fortunately he suddenly rolled to the ground, gasped, lit up and glanced at the direction of the shooting on the second floor, damn it, Does it take such a high IQ to be a villain these days?
The firing lasted for a full half a minute. They fired in turn in an echelon, and only locked the exit area to prevent anyone from approaching. After half a minute, the blazing sun was helplessly dismissed. Looking down over the guardrail, he saw an empty hall.

Everyone's complexion was not very good. The leader, who was also a quick-witted man before, glanced coldly at the pools of blood left on the floor of the hall and said in a low voice, "He's blocked in the hall, go find him." He. Follow the bloodstains, he is seriously injured, as long as he moves fast, he will leave bloodstains, it is impossible to run too far!"
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There were footsteps and trivial voices in the hall, and the search has already begun. Although the waiting hall of the South Railway Station is huge, there are not many places for ordinary people. No matter where Raymond is hiding, a carpet search can be done within a few minutes. Find his traces.

In the convenience store at the right corner of the hall, Raymond was sitting behind a shelf, biting two chocolate bars, with a pale face, wrapped the wound with a temporary waterproof tape, whether he felt infected or not, and the top priority now The bleeding had to be stopped, because his left hand was completely numb.

"There are still 3 minutes." Raymond counted the time in his heart. After throwing out the black watch, he was counting the time silently. Now there are still 3 minutes before the handover of documents. After 3 minutes, there is no accident. There will be an 18 or 9-year-old black hair boy walking in, wearing a trench coat from the executive department, carrying a Japanese sword with a long knife, and the golden eyes are brighter than the fucking gas lamp. Sorry Raymond He has never seen the legendary 'S' class, and the above are all his own imagination. His only impression of the 'S' class is that it is "handsome and kind", which is a recognized feature of the 'S' class on the night watchman forum.

As long as he drags the 'S' level people, the group of killers outside will be pigs on the cutting board, and no matter how many dry pigs come, they can only be bled for the New Year.He just needs to drag it hard, Baleno's paper bag is still in his arms, even if he loses his life, he can't throw it away!If he is really unlucky and dies here early, he has to leave the XZ that the executive department wants for the 'S' level clues,

"Hello" Suddenly, a woman's subtle voice sounded from the other end of the shelf in the convenience store.

Raymond drew his gun faster than the other party spoke, and just after the word hello came out, he put down the tape that was not tightly wrapped in his hand, pulled out the Beretta in his crotch, and aimed at the source of the voice.

"Don't shoot!" The target was a woman, a woman Raymond was familiar with, wearing sunglasses, black hair, and cleaner's clothes, squatting on the side of the shelf and looking at Raymond tremblingly.

"Damn" Raymond immediately had a headache, he could bump into an irrelevant person wherever he hid, and after a while, the group of people rushed in and killed the cleaning girl as if he was with him, or captured him as a hostage. How to do? .

"You're bleeding." The cleaning girl shrank her head and said, looking at Raymond's left hand.

"I also know that I'm bleeding." Raymond looked at the messy confession and nodded silently, "Just don't cry, I'm afraid you will attract people by screaming."

The footsteps outside are still far away, but it will be here in a while. There is no reason to let go of a convenience store that looks easy to hide and has sufficient resources.

"Do you need help? I graduated from a health school." said the cleaning girl.

"You graduated from the health school and come to the train station to mop the floor?" Raymond was stunned for a moment.

"Do you have to go to Wall Street if you graduate from finance? The competition in the industry is too serious, and they can't get caught up with them." The cleaning girl whispered.

"Forget it, you hide, it's just a few laps of tape. What are you holding in your hand?" Raymond suddenly stretched his neck and stared at the gauze and medical tape in the hands of the cleaning girl, and even hemostats. Yunnan Baiyao powder! ?
"I know! Where did you find it?" Raymond was overjoyed for a moment. What is it called?

"I just saw you dig into the first aid box in the convenience store," the cleaning girl whispered, and approached after seeing Raymond beckoning.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?" Raymond asked, looking at the cleaning girl who was squatting and walking cautiously.

"Bad guys shouldn't be pointed at by so many guns. And you can still shine"

"If I shine, I'm not a bad person?" Raymond said in his heart that the Chinese girl's thinking is so clear.

"Ultraman can also shine." The cleaning girl said, "You can become light, you are definitely not a bad person." She looked at the tape on Raymond's hand again, "I have to help you tear off the tape. "

"You tear it up, move faster, and hide quickly after bandaging, or you will be accidentally injured in a while." Listening to the sound of searching outside, Raymond tore a few more chocolate bars and bit them in his mouth to supplement the consumption of words. energy of.

The cleaning girl got Raymond's permission, and her hands became nimbler. She tore off the crooked, blood-wet and non-adhesive tape with a few swipes. Raymond grinned in pain and bit the chocolate bar hard.

"This wound needs stitches, or it won't stop the bleeding." The cleaning girl looked at Raymond's bloodless left arm and whispered.

"Can you sew?" Raymond asked.

"know a little."

"Forget it. I can't find any needles and threads here. Just apply the medicine like this. It will take a while." Raymond said in a low voice, but when he turned around, he found the thing that the cleaning girl was escaping from behind. I was stunned, "I know, where did you get the needle and thread?"

"in the medical kit"

"If I can survive this time, I will definitely treat you to dinner! I will replace my wife and thank you for saving her husband." Raymond was really overjoyed.

The cleaning girl also started to sew up the gunshot wound on Raymond. Since it was a penetrating wound, there was no need to consider whether there was a bullet in it. When she was stitching up, the Beretta in Raymond's hand was quietly resting on his knee. He didn't let it go, and stared intently at the little cleaning girl tidying up her wounds.

"It's a waste if you can't find a job with such good craftsmanship." Sure enough, he graduated from a health school. Raymond was shocked to see that he sewed a hole back and forth in less than 30 seconds.

"We often sew pomelo in school."

"If I can't find a job in the future, tell me. If I can escape alive, I will have to send you to work in the emergency department." Raymond suddenly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the cleaning girl who had already started to treat the second wound.

This girl should not be a spy or something, otherwise there is no need to really sew up the wound. In this state, if she yells outside, he will be shot to death. What's more, I didn't find her just now. If she wanted to sneak attack I'm already dead. Damn, I really went out to meet noble people. In the ditch, I can catch a single healing soldier to help him. Raymond deserves his life!
Suturing, applying medicine, and then bandaging, the whole process was completed within 1 minute, and the method was so fast that Raymond thought that he was facing an old doctor in the suture department rather than a novice who graduated from a medical school. But at this time, he was fine. Energy to doubt these things.

"Okay." After finishing everything, the cleaning girl wiped the blood on her overalls and said in a low voice, "What should you do next?"

"Wait, there are still 2 minutes." Raymond estimated the time in his mind.

It shouldn't be a problem if the bleeding in the arm stopped for 2 minutes, as long as the 'S' class arrives as promised after 2 minutes, his crisis will be resolved.

"Why are they chasing you?" the cleaning girl asked again.

"They're bad guys, I'm a good guy, so they chased me." Raymond didn't explain much, and when he heard footsteps outside approaching, he turned his head and watched carefully, "Hide now, leave a phone number here when you have time, I'll I will thank you in person when I have time later.”

"No, no, no, I have someone I like. And didn't you say you have a wife? Isn't that good?" the cleaning girl said shyly.

"Where do you want to go? People with wives can't invite people to dinner?" Raymond rolled his eyes, and when he was about to say a few more words, there was a mess of voices outside. He thought he had been discovered I was taken aback, but soon realized that this was not the case. The people outside seemed to be attracted by something else.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and he hurriedly looked out cautiously, and then his whole body was shocked, "...Here we come!?"

"What's coming." The cleaning girl asked in a low voice.

"The rescuers brought by the monkey!" Raymond's poking eyes fixed on the door of the South Railway Station. Behind the messy ground full of bullet craters, the door with broken glass was pushed open from the outside, and a slender figure The sun cast it on the ground, and she was wearing a pair of white sneakers.

"It came earlier than expected, 2 minutes earlier. God bless." Raymond suddenly relaxed and crossed himself. For the first time, he felt that being on time is such a wonderful virtue.

Immediately, the roars and curses of the killers chasing him resounded in the hall, and Raymond continued to look, but after so many glances, he found that something seemed wrong. class?

Although he doesn't know what Class 'S' looks like, but he can be sure of one thing. That is Class 'S' is a man, not a woman, who is so beautiful and has such long legs!

At the gate of the waiting hall of the South Railway Station, the sun shone in from behind, illuminating the strange woman in Raymond's eyes. She was wearing a big white T-shirt, carrying a guitar case, and her golden eyes scanned the crowd gathered in the waiting hall. His eyes were as cold as a knife.

(End of this chapter)