Wei Yang and Asi were sitting together dignifiedly looking through the database, when a live video that was forced to connect suddenly flashed on the computer screen.
" District Chief?!" Wei Yang's pupils constricted in an instant.
Lin Cheng's hysterical roar came from the speaker: "Report to the military! I am Lin Cheng, the district chief of the ninth district of Basil star in the seventeen galaxies! The president of the ninth district's source management committee has treasoned¡ª¡ª"
The next second.
There was a "bang" gunshot.
The screen was smeared with splattered blood and unknown body tissue.
Asi stood up abruptly, staring at the screen.
"It's fake." Wei Yang's expression was a little stiff, "How could the president be treasonous, Asi."
He grabbed Assi's arm with a terrified expression: "How could it be"
Weiyang was a war orphan. Before he became an adult, the president, Song Yi, borne their living expenses and tuition.
He regards Song Yi as his own father.
Asi's voice was a little hoarse, "It's true."
The locked door was suddenly pushed open.
A group of people also dressed in sheriff uniforms raised their guns and aimed at the two people in the house.
Assi turned his head to look at him in disbelief: "Captain?!"
Not all magistrates are source warriors. Asi and Weiyang were only deployed half a year ago.
The person known as the captain swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said sharply: "This is the source gunYou guys, raise your hands."
[10:54 AM]
Gavin turned off the TV screen. The ward where he lived was on a higher floor, and looking out from him, he could see the chaotic streets downstairs.
There is no sheriff to maintain order, and many people are running around on the street like headless chickens.
There was a long queue of vehicles, all trying to leave the center of the disaster.
I don't know who fired first, but there were gunshots from afar. Gavin looked around, and vaguely saw a row of soldiers in military uniforms.
Then there was gunfire.
Gavin frowned slightly. Then I felt that the sun was a bit dazzling, so I closed the window.
He turned his head and looked at the hospital bed beside him.
New Year's Eve was pale and lay on his side on the bed. Maybe it was the drug that caused him to sleep, and he hadn't been woken up yet.
Gavin tentatively felt his body temperature.
It had already dropped a little, so Gavin breathed a sigh of relief.
The level of the liquid medicine in the bottle had reached a dangerous level, but the nurse who was supposed to come to change the medicine was still missing, and Gavin pressed the paging bell.
"In ward a714, the drip needs to be changed." After the call was connected, he said so.
There was a broken cry from the walkie-talkie: "When is it time to change the drip!?" It was a man's voice, probably a doctor.
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a "bang".
Gavin:"¡¡"
Gavin thought for a while. Look at the diagnosis sheet printed out by the doctor.
Then the bottle was removed.
He decided to go get medicine for New Year's Eve by himself. Everyone here has an accident, and he doesn't care.
As long as there is nothing to do on New Year's Eve.
[10:56 AM]
The conference hall of Yuanwu Artist Management Association.
There was a pile of broken limbs and broken arms on the ground, and only a young man was sitting on the rostrum. Blonde hair, green eyes, and an almost harmless face.
He crossed his legs, rested his chin, and hummed slightly in his nostrils.
But if you listen carefully, he hums more like a grasshopper's song than a song.
If you ignore the fresh blood on his shirt, it looks like a star is taking a photo.
The door of the conference room was opened at this time.
A middle-aged man led a group of people in aggressively.
"Lin Chen¡ª¡ª" he spread his hands very irritablely, "Why did you let the district chief run out!"
The man named Lin Chen turned his head slightly, looked at the people beside him, and suddenly smiled: "Maybe it's because he has the same name as me? Who knows."
Song Yi's expression was like that of an irritated hyena: "The plan is obviously not like this!"
Lin Chen's expression was a little puzzled, as if he understood what Song Yi was talking about.
After a while, he suddenly said, "Then did you see the blood on my boots?"
Song Yi's visionsp; Gavin had already turned around and picked up the gun that fell on the ground.
There are six in total.
"Who will shoot?" He scanned the people in the hall.
Unexpectedly, only a female nurse like Gao Li raised her hand.
"II can archery," Gao Li said stutteringly, "the runner-up in the college women's archery competition." Probably barely can be counted as shooting.
It's okay.
He stuffed all six guns into Gao Li's arms, "I'll come over after I change the medicine, hold on." According to his judgment. The rebels' manpower is obviously insufficient, and no one should come over in a short time.
Ordinary guns are useless to him at all, and carrying them is also a burden.
Gao Li's expression was a little broken. She held the gun, looked at Gavin's back, and stomped her feet, "What's your name? Wait for me! What are you holding on to? Fuck, who can stand up to this?!"
(Returning to normal) I will ask the head of the housekeeper to go to the library and find out the "Postpartum Care of Xiaolong People". By the way, I still need to learn how hens hug their nests.
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