Battlefield Gejian

Police rush to scene after hospital shooting

Zhan Ge and Aile gave a general description to the police officers who arrived at the scene. The two guys who were injured by Zhan Ge were taken away after initial treatment in the hospital.

Tony was moved to a new ward.

Zhan Ge sat next to him for a while, and was about to get up and leave when a middle-aged man pushed the door in with an anxious expression.

"Is Ivan hurt?"

Ayler stood up and replied, "Pu, my brother is fine, don't worry!"

"Where's the doctor, why isn't the doctor here?"

"The doctor checked it, and there is no problem."

After listening to Aile's explanation, the middle-aged man's shoulders gradually relaxed, and his face softened a lot.The man came over, carefully examined the unconscious Tony on the bed, and turned to Zhan Ge.

"Zhan Ge." The man said to Zhan Ge in a questioning tone.

Zhan Ge raised his head and looked at him, neither of them noticed Tony on the hospital bed, their eyelids trembled slightly.

"you!"

Even though the man concealed his calm expression very well, Zhan Ge read the fleeting shock from the man's eyes.

The man continued, "My son has been taken care of by you, but I don't think you are suitable, so I would like to ask you not to associate with our Ivan anymore."

Zhan Ge couldn't understand what this uncle wanted to express, what was inappropriate, but Zhan Ge could still understand "don't communicate", so Zhan Ge understood that Tony's father thought that Tony's two distresses were caused by him. Injury, so he refused to associate with Tony.Zhan Ge nodded after finishing his definition, and planned to get up and leave.

Suddenly he remembered something, turned to Elle and said, "Do you know about the pendant? He picked it up, but I lost it."

Aile suddenly looked stunned, "Oh, it's you..."

"Aile," the middle-aged man called Aile's name dissatisfied, "Have you finished your work today?"

"Ah, oh, got it!" Aile moved towards the door knowingly, "I'm sorry Zhan Ge, I left beforehand."

Zhan Ge glanced at the man sitting by the bed, and went out too.He is not a entangled person, since he doesn't want to say a word, let's go!For the pendant, there will be a chance in the future.Just as Zhan Ge was thinking so, the opportunity happened in the next few seconds.

The moment Zhan Ge opened the door, he met a certain king of cleanliness.He suspected that if he opened the door later, he would be kicked away, because Les outside the door was raising his foot to kick the door.

"Oh, Zhange!" Les withdrew his foot and walked in, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you later."

The man immediately stood up respectfully, and Leth waved his hand, motioning him to sit back.Les walked to the bed, took out a pair of perspective glasses from his arms, put them on, and then lifted the white sheets.

Tony's right hand was clenched into a fist and placed on his chest, looking a little weird.

Ruth opened Tony's eyelids with his gloved hand, pinched Tony's jaw, looked left and right, and then went all the way down.

"What's this?" Les saw a piece of blood-stained cloth clutched in Tony's right hand, which seemed to be cut from something, with neat incisions.

The man shook his head, "I don't know. After we found out that he was injured, his hands had been tightly clutching his chest pocket. We tried our best but couldn't break his hands away, so we had to keep him in this position. "

"There is a metal reaction in my glasses, like a pendant." Les guessed.

"Professor Le Homar, is Ivan okay?" the man asked with a worried face.

"It's just a cerebral coma caused by excessive blood loss. When he fell to the ground, the blood clot formed by the impact on the brain was already much smaller." Les said lightly.

"But I've been in a coma for two days."

"He'll wake up when he gets enough sleep." Les said before the man finished speaking, "Don't call me for anything, my time is precious!" Les looked very dissatisfied.

The man practiced saying yes.

"It's your chain." Mo Shi said to Zhan Ge.

"Mine? How do you know?"

"You lost the chain. He has a chain in his hand. It's not yours. Find a way to let him let go. Take it out and have a look. If you continue to pinch it like this, I think his hand will be useless."

"Do you have a solution?"

"Hypnotize with consciousness, just like I am talking to you in the illusion."

"How to do it?"

"You press against his forehead, and then inject mental power, control his subjective consciousness, and have a hypnotic dialogue. This is easier for a conscious person, and the more awake the easier it is to be guided, it is relatively difficult for a comatose person. "

"What is spiritual injection?"

"It is to impose your consciousness on his consciousness."

"Can it work?" Zhan Ge couldn't help being a little skeptical about these theories that had no practical possibility at all.

"Try it!" Mo Shi said with an expression that I don't care if it's not mine anyway.

"Professor Homar, can you let Ivan let go of his hand? The doctor said that if the muscles are so tense, they will atrophy after waking up." The middle-aged man said tremblingly.

"I'm not a doctor, let the doctor find a way." Les ruthlessly rejected the man's request.

Zhan Ge stepped forward and touched Tony's hand. The muscles were tense, the veins were protruding, and the whole arm seemed to be injected with steel.

Les watched Zhan Ge's actions with great interest.

"What, do you have a solution?" Les asked.

"I'll try it, it won't work."

Zhan Ge held Tony's hand, pressed his forehead against Tony's, and closed his eyes.

The consciousness in the mind is like turning into a blue lightning, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Tony was in the middle of nowhere.His eyebrows and eyes are slightly more childish than now, and his temperament is more angular.

where is thisThe nose was filled with gunpowder smoke and the disgusting smell of blood. The cries of children and the screams of people's horror were like grenades that exploded in Tony's mind.

"Hey, Ivan, the captain told you to go and have a look at the village over there."

"Oh, I see!" Ivan replied.

Di's bastards came to carry out another sneak attack, and they didn't even let such a poor village go unnoticed.Ivan walked towards the dilapidated small village in front of him with angry steps.There were bullet holes all over the walls, and there were many bloodstains on the ground that hadn't dried up. The surviving people looked at him with wary eyes.The more remote and backward the place, the more unscrupulous harassment, and the relatively late rescue.Ivan greeted them as kindly as he could, but no one paid him any attention.

It has been a day since the emperor left, and the corpses on the road have been dragged away spontaneously by the villagers. If they are not disposed of in time, an epidemic will occur. People are used to dealing with corpses.

The doors and windows of every house are closed, and only the door of one small house is open.

"Is there anyone there?" Ivan bent down and walked in. A black long prismatic pendant fell on the ground, reflecting a dazzling light, and Ivan narrowed his eyes subconsciously.Suddenly, a handful of yellow sand hit from the front, and then handfuls of stones, and a child rushed towards him holding a sharp blade in both hands.

"Get out, you bastards, if you get any closer to me, I'll kill you."

Ivan raised his hands and took a few steps back.

This is a thin boy who looks less than eight years old. There is no trace of blood on his white face. Even though he was trembling with fear, he forced himself to resolutely not back down. The child looked at him with guarded eyes. , with a domineering aura that made Ivan's heart tremble unconsciously.

"I'm Ramon's aid, I'm not a villain." Ivan tried to reach out to snatch the sharp blade from the child, but the child seemed to sense Ivan's intention immediately, swung the blade in his hand, and stabbed randomly.

Blood gushed out and dripped to the ground. Ivan's palm was scratched and the blood flowed continuously.Seeing that Ivan was injured, the child was taken aback for a moment, and then he clenched the knife even more tightly.

Ivan endured the pain, knelt down and smiled gently at the child, "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days. Calm down and listen to me, I'm Ramon's aid, I won't hurt you, I'm here to help you "The child seemed a little shaken, and Ivan continued, "Have you been injured, have you eaten?"

The child shook his head, his eyes still full of guard.

"Can you give me the knife? If you are not careful, you will cut yourself." As soon as Ivan mentioned the knife, the child immediately took a few steps back and raised the knife to him again.

Be wary too!

"Okay, you take it first. Be hungry, I have something to eat here." Ivan put his hand in his arms, and the child watched his every move vigilantly.Ivan took out two pairs of fruit-filled cookies and handed them to the child, but the child refused to accept them, "Don't worry about eating, I'm a little hungry too, you have one, I have one, you can choose one yourself." Ivan handed over .

The child looked suspiciously, stretched out his dirty little hand to choose one, and ate it hungrily. He hadn't eaten for two days, and he was really hungry.

"This one is for you too!" Ivan handed over the remaining one. The child didn't hesitate this time, grabbed it and ate it, even picking up the scraps that fell on the ground.

It's easier to talk after eating.

Ivan showed his ID to the child and told him that he was not a bad person, and the child slowly let go of his guard.

"Do you live alone?" Ivan asked softly, holding the child by the shoulder.

The child shook his head.

"Where are your parents?" Hearing Ivan's question, the child seemed to think of something suddenly, pushed Ivan away and started screaming manically.Ivan didn't know what to do when he saw the child's sudden madness, he could only watch helplessly.He didn't know what kind of thing could make a child into such a crazy state.

The knife in the child's hand kept slashing until he lost his strength from screaming hysterically, then fell to the ground curled up and cried, his small body looked so helpless.

Ivan walked over and patted his back lightly to calm his emotions.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the resettlement place." Ivan thought the child's parents were dead, and wanted to take him to the orphanage.

The child raised his tears-blurred eyes, clutched Ivan's clothes tightly, and begged, "My mother is dying, please save her, please save her!"

When the child led Ivan to the bedroom inside, Ivan could already imagine what kind of terrifying scene the child had seen at that time.

He couldn't imagine it.

Ivan subconsciously covered the child's eyes and took him outside. He took a deep breath and said to the child, "Your mother will be fine. I'll call the doctor. You wait here."

The child wiped away tears and nodded.

Ivan walked in and sniffed the woman, and he could still feel it faintly. He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tattered cloth on the ground and covered the woman's body, turned around and went out to make a phone call.

The woman is saved, but she is always in a trance, sometimes lucid, sometimes violent.

Ivan's team was ordered to temporarily stay nearby. The child often went to find Ivan, and Ivan always brought him delicious food. The child and Ivan became good friends.

One day, the boy ran to find Ivan, who looked very depressed, with paint all over his face.

"Little Cat, why did you paint your face like this?" Ivan stroked his little face.

The child cried, "Why are my eyes like this? I can't paint them black. When my mother saw my eyes, she said I was disgusting. The children said I was a monster, and they said I was my mother. I don't want these eyes, I don't want these eyes, I don't want them!" Tears kept rolling down like beans, and fell on Ivan's hands, which were unexpectedly scalding.

"Come on, be good, stop crying, let me see!" Ivan picked up the child's face and looked at it.Ivan was stunned, and his silver-gray eyes were clear and bright, as if they could absorb the soul.Ivan looked at his own reflection in his eyes, almost lost his mind.

"A pair of very beautiful eyes!" Ivan praised.

"Really?" the child asked in disbelief.

"Really, I can assure you that these are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen." Ivan frowned. Human curiosity is always strong, and he asked, "Haven't I asked your name yet? You What is your name?"

The child was completely unprepared, and told his real name to his only friend so far, "Daina, Daina Stuart! Shhh, it's a secret, don't tell others, mother said, don't tell others what's behind Name." The child added seriously.

Ivan, who knew the truth, had a headache, as if he really knew something extraordinary!

Ivan decided to keep the matter to himself.In the next few days, the child came to him to play as usual, and the two played and squabbled together as usual.Ivan found that the child always had bruises, and every time he asked him, he said that he accidentally dropped it.Later, the children came less and less often.An order was issued from above to leave for another town tomorrow, and Ivan decided to go to the child to say goodbye.When he came to the previous hut, he heard the sound of a woman yelling and smashing things and the sound of a child whimpering.

Ivan broke in and saw the woman beating the child with a thick wooden stick. The stick fell on the thin back, making a dull knocking sound.The child endured stubbornly, neither crying nor screaming.

Ivan rushed up, grabbed the wooden stick from the woman's hand and pushed her away, picked up the child to check, the child had already passed out from the pain, and his lips were almost bitten off.

Damn it!

Ivan felt his heart ache.

He took the child to a nearby hospital.The army gathered urgently, and he had to leave, leaving a large sum of money, and asked the doctor to take good care of him.

"Tony, Tony!"

Who is calling me, a familiar voice, but I can't remember.

"I am Zhan Ge."

Zhan Ge, Zhan Ge!

The two people next to him saw Tony moving his lips on the hospital bed.The middle-aged man didn't dare to vent his anger, and watched nervously.

"tell me your name?"

What a familiar conversation.In the flames of war, the nimble young man asked the same question, his eyes were exactly the same as that child's.Five years later, in the border cemetery, a long-haired boy walked past him holding flowers.

"What's your name?" Zhan Ge asked again without getting a response.

"Ivan."

"Alright Ivan, do you know what you're holding in your hand?"

"It's an important thing, but..."

"It's very important, who should I give it to?"

"Give...Zhan Ge!"

"I'm right here, come, give it to me!"

"Feel sorry!"

Why say sorry?Zhan Ge was puzzled.Tony loosened his hand, and the cloth fell into Zhan Ge's hands.

This is a clothes pocket sewn on the left chest, and the blood on it is shocking.Zhan Ge poured it out and saw that it was broken.

The man was delighted to see his son finally let go of the cloth in his hand, but his joyful expression stopped abruptly when he saw Zhan Ge pour out the contents of the cloth.Zhan Ge inadvertently caught a glimpse of the change in his expression.

The man looked at Zhan Ge, and then looked at the fragments of the pendant in Zhan Ge's hand in disbelief.He asked in a trembling voice, "Is this pendant yours?"

"No! It's not mine." Zhan Ge put the fragments of the pendant back into his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took it solemnly with trembling hands.

"Thank you for helping me a lot. I will keep this thing for my son."

"Why don't you say it's yours? It's obviously yours." Mo Shi suddenly became more serious.

"The old man was surprised when he saw me. He showed this expression when he saw the pendant and asked if it belonged to me. Obviously, he must know my mother and this pendant. The pendant can be retrieved secretly next time. But I don't want to reveal my identity." Zhan Ge patiently explained to Mo Shi.

Of course Les recognized the pendant, but Zhan Ge himself said no, and he was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

"Come here, Zhan Ge, I have something to tell you."

Les took Zhan Ge to the office on the top floor.

Les looked at him with a serious face, "The two people who were taken away by the police just now were intercepted and killed on the road. The one who made trouble at the school last time was caught by all the heads of the Kuwan family, but All seven of them took poison and committed suicide."

"It's eight, not seven!" Zhan Ge reminded.

"Eight? That means one escaped. It doesn't matter. If you dare to come again next time, you won't be able to escape." Les pushed his glasses, and solemnly said to Zhan Ge: "Your mission continues, the one in the school If the gray mouse is not caught, it's not over, understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Zhan Ge gave a standard military salute.

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