[Comprehensive Anglo-American] A genius report on love

chapter46

Seeing that several FBI agents were stunned by Elijah's crazy words and deeds, Colin Firth didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, turned around and ran towards the other end of the sewer.

Morgan was naturally not reconciled, but before he could take any action, Ilya raised the explosive in his hand again, "You guys, go over there!" The dark side road signaled them to go in.

Although Sherlock and Morgan hesitated a little, they obediently obeyed their orders.The darkness and narrowness inside did limit their space and sight, but it also gave them more chances to strike back unexpectedly.

It's just that at the moment of entering sideways, both Sherlock and Morgan also noticed the uneasiness on Mia's face that was trying to hide.

Although neither of them understood the real reason for this, Sherlock, who had experienced it before, knew very well that Mia was afraid of bombs in her heart.

I hope that for a while, there will be no accidents.

"Mia!" The light in the narrow passage was dim, and it was impossible for Morgan to use his eyes or gestures to communicate with Mia, but the worry in his heart still made him call her name softly.

Mia's complexion was not good because of physical discomfort before. Although she has repeatedly stated that she is fine, the panic that emerged from the bottom of her heart just now can no longer be explained by her physical condition.

Mia knew that she couldn't be subject to the shadows of many years ago forever. She took a deep breath and calmed down, "I can handle it, but you should be careful, this is a dead end."

Sherlock didn't want to procrastinate any more at this time, making things more complicated and difficult to deal with. He took a step closer to Morgan and said in a low voice, "The man's shoulder was injured, he held the bomb in his left hand, and his right hand has already It is impossible to shoot if you lose your mobility, and I will distract him later, can you grab that explosive with confidence?"

"OK."

There is no light here, but the FBI elites who have undergone all kinds of rigorous training will naturally have better vision and hearing in the dark. Just relying on Ilya's weak and heavy breathing after losing blood, he can accurately judge the other party's strength. Location.

Sherlock immediately lowered his body, and he deliberately took a big step forward.

Ilya's physical strength was about to reach its limit at this moment, and Sherlock's attacking posture made his nerves tense to the extreme. He almost immediately put all his attention on Sherlock.

"Elijah Foster, you know your own physical condition better than any of us, we don't need to do anything, within 3 minutes you will faint due to excessive blood loss." Sherlock looked Ilya could hardly stand still, while gesturing in Morgan's direction, "Maybe it doesn't take 3 minutes. In such a short time, your friend may not be able to successfully walk out of this sewer. We still have a chance to catch him." His, isn't it?"

"You...you shut...shut...your mouth..." Enduring the pain, Ilya managed to spit out these words through gritted teeth.

"If you let go now, you still have a chance to survive." Sherlock continued, and at this time Morgan had unknowingly walked to a distance of less than one meter from Elijah.

"I... what are you doing... no—"

Perhaps Morgan was too unlucky, or Sherlock underestimated Elijah's determination to protect his friend. Just when they thought they were about to subdue each other, Elijah found Morgan close at hand. With the last effort, he detonated the explosives in his hand.

"BOOM!"

This is the second time Sherlock and Mia have been in this same situation together.

He barely had time to think about it, and at the same time as Ilya detonated the explosives, Sherlock flew directly to throw Mia down, protecting her under his body.

After about a few minutes, after the surroundings became quiet again, Morgan was the first to get up from the ground. He shook the broken stones on his body, rubbed his swollen ears with his hands, turned on the flashlight he was wearing, and shouted: "Mia, Mr. Holmes, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Mia finally regained consciousness under Morgan's shout, she knew that she was not injured, but Sherlock, who was leaning over her, did not move.

She pulled her body away, half-kneeled on the ground and patted Sherlock beside her.

"Hmm..." Sherlock woke up slowly from the coma. He tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, but immediately fell back, "Oh—it hurts..."

Mia exclaimed: "Morgan! Sherlock seems to be hurt."

"Don't worry, let's move him to a cleaner place first." Morgan handed the flashlight to Mia, and then helped Sherlock to lean against the wall on one side.

"Sherlock, where are you injured?" Although there was only the light of the flashlight, Mia couldn't wait to check Sherlock's wound.

She soon discovered that blood was pouring from Sherlock's thigh, which should have been pierced by fragments of the bomb.

At this time, Morgan had found Sherlock's lost flashlight in the ruins and inspected the surrounding environment.

The collapsed concrete and gravel in the sewer had blocked the only way out in that narrow passage. Ilya was also buried under the collapsed rocks, or he was already dead when he detonated the bomb.

Morgan shook his head and returned to Mia, "How is he?"

"His leg is bleeding. It's unclear exactly how the injury is. Further examination is needed." Mia tore open Sherlock's trousers as she spoke, "Where's Elijah?"

"Dead. Also, the exit is blocked. I'm afraid we can only wait for rescue."

"How long will it take them to find this place?" Mia finally couldn't hide her worried tone, "I'm afraid the wound is not optimistic. We must stop the bleeding first." She pulled off Sherlock's belt, and then strangled him tightly. above his thigh.

Sherlock finally couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh... God, you can't... be gentle..."

"The leg injury can be big or small. The light here is too poor to tell whether you have hurt the aorta. Naturally, I will find a way to stop the bleeding first."

"I... I know that the blood content of a normal adult is greater than 8% of body weight. If the blood loss exceeds 30% in a short period of time, it will cause shock and death. The amount of bleeding from a major artery injury in the leg is calculated according to my current weight. I am afraid it only takes The blood loss death standard will be reached in 5 minutes, even if you are reducing the amount of bleeding for me now. If the rescuers cannot transfuse my blood within 10 minutes, I think—"

"Stop! Sherlock, shut up!" Mia couldn't help but covered the other's mouth with her hand, "Now is not the time for you to show off your calculation ability, you need a quiet rest now to slow down the bleeding symptoms."

"I'm just... stating the facts, Mia, if this is going to be the last half hour of my life, I can't just lie there and die."

"Listen, you won't die. We have resolved so many dangers. I will never...just like this...let you die, do you understand?"

In the end, Mia could hardly hold back her tears.However, she knew that she couldn't be weak at this time, she had to give him faith, just like she had always believed that her former partners, the best BAU team members of the FBI, would find him here immediately.

The author has something to say: Well, it’s really coming to an end~~~~ Hahahaha. . . . .

Then after the editor’s suggestion, the next pit asked me to write a superhero danmei~~~

It's probably a funny and happy plot about the ex-boyfriends of superheroes...

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