Sunday, 4:44.

Outside the No. 4 emergency operating room, Zhu Fu Jingguang and Angstra sat side by side and waited.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had been sitting for nearly 5 hours, clenched his mobile phone, and the [In Operation] displayed above the operating room was particularly dazzling.

So much time is enough for him to understand the cause and effect of things.

...

On the way to Mihua Yaoshiye Hospital, Zhu Fujingguang turned on the radio in the car to listen to the latest situation at the Mihua Municipal Building, and contacted Chai Qi, the contact person at the Metropolitan Police Department, and asked him to follow up the case afterwards. to first-hand information.

Before he got to the hospital, he heard on the radio that the Rescue workers of the Mihua Municipal Building finally entered the building.

The reporter said in a surprised tone that the rescuers found a bag of bombs on the first floor. The countdown on the top stopped at 10 minutes. All the wounded were comatose and were collectively placed in an open space. Their injuries received the best emergency treatment.

"I don't know which kind person helped, maybe when the wounded wakes up, they can find the unsung hero..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered what Angstra said to him during the call, and he knew that he did it.

It took half an hour to get from his house to the hospital, and his racing was compressed to ten minutes.

He came to door 4 of the hospital, and a nurse was waiting there. She saw him and immediately led him into the hospital through the staff passage, and told him that Angstra had brought the wounded over.

Zhu Fujing couldn't visit to test whether the hospital was an organization's business. He only asked about the situation of the valley, and then he went to the door of the emergency operating room No. 4.

Angstra sat on the chair by the door, and when he saw him coming, he stood up immediately.

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that he was wearing a sweater in the style of Shirley, his clothes and trousers were dirty, his face was covered with dust and blood, his face was pale and sluggish.

"Are you injured?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked worriedly.

Angstra shook his head, his head hung down, his voice was a suppressed trembling: "It's all Anshi's blood, he tried his best to protect me..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know how to react for a while.

He stepped forward with mixed feelings, raised his hand to wipe Angstra's cheek, and then hugged him in his arms.

"It's not your fault." He reassured him.

...

From seeing the explosion of the Mihua Municipal Building on TV, Zhu Fu Jingguang was in a state of high mental tension.

He didn't feel tired. At this time, in addition to his small worries about the operating room, he also had a subtle sense of happiness.

Judging from the fact that Angstra himself went deep into the explosion site without his knowledge, the two socially harmful cases have nothing to do with the organization.

More than that, he prevented even greater casualties—

In the afternoon, it was he who discovered the bomb on the rails; in the early morning, it was he who defused another bomb in the Cornflower Municipal Building to help other wounded.

He did what the police and police didn't do, and did it brilliantly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang is very sure that if members of other organizations encounter the building being bombed, they will flee alone as soon as possible, and will not care about their companions or subordinates at all.

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Even good friends who are willing to flee with the wounded will never mind bombs and other wounded.

Not to mention Jianggu Ling also specifically asked about the casualties of other people in the building. When Jin Jiu heard this, he had already suspected that he was undercover and shot him down, and it was impossible to stay and save people.

Fortunately, Angstra, who was gentle and cared about them, was there.

The operation is still going on, and Zhu Fu Jingguang gently persuaded the guardian around him:

"If you're tired, you can go back and rest, I'll just stay here..."

This is the second thing he is fortunate about. He and Xiaogu Ling are by Angstra's side. He can wait here openly, instead of secretly inquiring about each other's injuries as in the past.

Angstra looked up at the operating room and shook his head slowly: "I'm not tired."

"Then do you want to change and wash?"

Angstra himself was not injured, but his clothes were covered in blood, coupled with his pale face... If someone who didn't know saw this look, he would be put on the operating bed at the speed of light and sent to the emergency room. .

"...No." Angstra paused for a moment, then added, "I can't go away now when Amuro comes out safely."

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw him like this and did not persuade him any more.

Soon he remembered another thing, and he hesitated in his tone: "An Shi was seriously injured, the organization is there..."

There are very few members in the organization who care about friends and subordinates like Angstra. When he was in the training ground at the bottom, he heard that someone had serious disability or root cause, which the organization regarded as a drag and cleaned up.

Gu Ling was seriously injured this time. He faced the explosion head on. It was a miracle that he was able to enter the operating room with breath.

Code members are easily abandoned if they are seriously injured, let alone those who haven't received their code...

Thinking of the mission of the egg of memory that Jiang Guling told him, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help sighing.

He didn't expect Fa Xiao to complete this task, he just hoped that he could survive this accident safely.

"It'll be fine." Angstra's tone was calm.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him, he sat on his right hand, and clearly saw his eyes at this time.

The usual Angstra Junliang - at least superficially - is not like a member of the organization at all. Even when he mentions organizational tasks, his eyes are still clean and clear, as if he just completed a simple student homework.

And his eyes now are like a beast shrunk in a cage.

Calm, crazy... and brutal.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had no doubt that if the bomber appeared in front of them, Angstra would kill him—with very cruel means.

"..."

The undercover police officer looked at the teenager beside him, and then at the closed door of the operating room, his clenched fingers gradually loosened.

He suddenly found that he did not exclude Angstra from doing that.

Realizing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang tried to find reasons for himself - for revenge, it was impossible for undercover to prevent other members from killing, the extremists who bombed innocent people should pay the price, and...

He was assimilated by the organization, or, domesticated by Angstra.

Gin and the others do this kind of thing, whether it is out of a mission or a personal relationship, it will still make him repulse; only Angstra does it, and he will not feel any objection.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled bitterly in his heart, at this time, the lights above the operating room finally went out.

The tall doctor came out and took off his mask. He had a tear mole under his left eye, and he had a very gentle and honest temperament.

Just looking at the appearance, Zhu Fu Jingguang could not imagine that he would be one of the members of the organization.

Angstra jumped up from the chair: "How is he?"

"Life is saved. As for whether the physical movement will be affected, it depends on the follow-up rehabilitation medical treatment." Kazuto Jingsuke did not delay, and directly stated the most critical points.

Even if he was mentally prepared, Zhu Fu Jingguang still felt a little nervous in his heart: "I see... Thank you, doctor."

The nurse next to him pushed the operating table out, and Gu Ling was wearing a ventilator and lying on it with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Amuro will be sent to the VIP ward for observation." Kazuto Kyousuke showed a thoughtful expression, "His injury is very rare, such a serious injury without excessive blood loss, and the explosion and burns outside the skin are not obvious, but The bones and internal organs were severely damaged."

"I gave him blood supplements and medicines to treat trauma during the first aid." Angstra said suddenly.

Kazuto Kyousuke was stunned for a moment: "So that's how it is..."

He didn't say much, but Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned secretly. Could it be a drug developed within the organization?

The nurse who pushed the bed looked at Angstra: "Mr. Angstra, do you want to go to the ward together?"

Angstra stood beside Jaguar Zero and agreed without hesitation.

Zhufu Jingguang didn't follow immediately, he looked at Kazuto Kyousuke: "Doctor, I have a few questions to ask you..."

He wanted to test whether only a few medical staff involved in the operation were organized, or whether the entire hospital was organized.

Beige Yakushiye Hospital is a first-class hospital in Tokyo and even in Japan, with the best doctors and medical equipment.

In particular, the cardiotherapy department was very famous, and he remembered that many police officers would come to consult.

In case it really is the latter... that organization's power is even bigger and more terrifying than the public security expected.

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The VIP ward of Rice Flower Yakushiye Hospital is on the top floor.

Similar to the hotel's senior suite, it has more than 100 square meters. In addition to the bathroom, toilet, kitchen and **** room, there are LCD TVs and computers near the beds, and there will be three special nutritious meals every day.

"When the patient wakes up, please press the button on the left, and Dr. Kazuto will come to do a preliminary examination on him." The nurse took care and pointed to the next closed door: "There is a bathroom, if you need it , I'll get you a suitable change of clothes."

"The clothes that An Shi changed..." Jing Baiye looked at her.

The nurse showed a professional smile: "Don't worry, we will take care of it."

Jing Baiye did not continue to ask questions. These medical staff who serve the organization and treat members have plenty of experience in this regard.

The nurse left after taking care of him, the door of the ward was gently closed, and Jing Baiye stood in front of the bed, watching An Shitou's eyes closed.

During the operation, he was really worried—worried that he would not be able to be saved, whether he had been delayed in the ruins for too long, and whether those medicines would not work or have any side effects...

Jing Baiye didn't sit down. He was very dirty. He took out his mobile phone while waiting for Scotland to come over.

All the Japanese news media were reporting on the explosion of the Mihua Municipal Building. Jing Baiye saw that the police were still looking for the murderer. He was a little unhappy that they were useless. After seeing the casualties, he relaxed a little.

He defused the bomb and tried his best to save all the injured people he could see, so he could be considered to have fulfilled Amuro Toru's request...

At this time Scotland finally came, and he put the operation report on the cabinet beside the hospital bed.

"Angestra, you go take a bath, I'll just guard the Anshi." He said to him.

This time Jing Baiye didn't refuse: "Then you help me ask the nurse for clean clothes."

...

Considering the inconvenience of inpatients, there are shower facilities and bathtubs in the bathroom, and handles and call buttons are installed on the adjacent wall.

Jing Baiye took off his clothes, loosened the bandage temporarily, stood under the shower, and twisted the bridle to the maximum.

The warm water sprayed down, wetting his hair and washing away the dried blood from his face.

He looked down at his feet, the water on the tiles changed from light red to normal, transparent and colorless, and it was only then that he really relaxed.

[I shouldn't have let Amuro accompany me to the movies...] He snorted.

Compared with the cost of upgrading the map, he felt more distressed for Amuro Toru lying on the hospital bed outside. If he hadn't taken him to the movies, they should now be sitting in the safe room watching the breaking news.

The system didn't know how to persuade him, so it had to mention other things: [Host, you can take a look at your reward points and new skills. 】

【……Um. 】

Jing Baiye replied listlessly, hoping that he could get a healing skill.

He didn't care in the past, but now he realizes how important this skill is.

As a result, he was disappointed-

[Active Skill-Dragon Claw Fist: A special martial art, with powerful finger strength and grip strength, crushing a person's skull is as easy as crushing an egg.

Note: Although the skull is used as an example, this skill cannot be used directly on the body of a living person. 】

This is the second skill with stronger attack power that Jing Baiye obtained after [Ke Xue Wushuang], and there is no limit to the number of times and the environment, which can perfectly make up for his fighting level without the bonus of the Soul of Yan Gou.

Seeing this skill, Jing Baiye felt a little better, and then went to see the reward points.

In order to upgrade the system map, he completely emptied the reward points once. At present, these are all the reward points he got for saving people—18,500 skill points.

With 500 points per person, he saved a total of 37 people.

1 reward point is equal to 2000 yen~lightnovelpub.net~ point is 1 million yen.

Assassination missions are not counted for the time being, those are big and powerful people. Just take ordinary people as an example. When he killed the peripheral members of the zoo organization, his life was 100,000 yen, and it was only turned to 300,000 because of holidays.

Saving people... can you actually make more money than killing people?

Jing Baiye, who calculated the difference, was a little confused.

dong dong.

The door of the bathroom was knocked, and a Scottish voice came: "It's me, I'll bring you clothes."

Jing Baiye hurriedly pulled the curtain outside the shower room to cover his body that had lost the bandage cover: "Come in directly."

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The change of clothes provided by the hospital is very common casual clothes. Zhu Fu Jingguang took his clothes into the shower and saw the tightly drawn curtains, knowing that Angstra didn't want to show him his body.

"I put the clothes here."

"it is good."

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't leave after putting down his clothes. He stood for a while, and tentatively mentioned the assessment task: "Is there a task for An Shi recently?"

"...Yes." Angstra's muffled voice came, "I finally found him a code-named assessment task that doesn't require killing people, and I can't do it for the time being."

Hearing him say this so frankly, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who prepared a bunch of words and wanted to test his tone, felt a little conscience.

"But it doesn't matter. The duration of this mission is half a year. He can go after raising it."

"If that princess descendant returns to France in the meantime...I'll go there with him."

Chapter 308 The gap between saving people and killing people (two-in-one chapter)