Chapter 131： :flagrant

The eyeball is one of the most fragile organs of the human body, and it is also recognized that the blood vessels are the most complicated.

Lloyd felt that his brain was muddled, and the pain turned into numbness from the beginning to the end. He pulled the armrest, his head leaned back, his lips were white, and his lips were dry, but his right eye was still tightly open, Looking ahead in horror, he was afraid, afraid that something might happen again.

But there is something called: "Murphy's Law!"

It means that the more you think about it, the better it will become.

Two cars shuttled through the alley, one in front of the other, knocking over several pieces of **** on the side of the road. They were so frightened that some residents ran out when they heard the movement, facing the fuming car. Hutouben cursed loudly.

But shut up the next second!

As soon as the first car came out of the alley, a rocket bomb came from nowhere, and directly overturned the first Tiger Ben! It rolled on the ground several times while braving the fire, the sound of explosion...

The residents were so frightened that they hurriedly hid in the house.

"Go back, go back!" Lloyd yelled as he sat up straight as if returning to the past.

The driver was also sweating profusely from fright, and hurriedly shifted the reverse gear. The tires spun a few times on the spot, and quickly drove towards the back. This half was scratching and pulling on the wall, sparks came out, but this Who cares about this at that time?

Escape!

After the first Hutou Ben was overturned, dozens of bullets hit the site, which was full of holes.

If the bodyguards here are not dead at this time, it is really unreasonable.

After waiting for about three or four minutes, Mist rushed over with a few employees. When he saw the corpse inside, his face suddenly became angry, kicked on the car door, stamped his feet and cursed, and went to the alley Li glanced at the wall and saw that there were scars on it, but it was too late to chase after it. Asmara's law and order depended on the security team, and most of them were in charge of the military. If they waited for them to come, they would not be able to escape.

Mist had no choice but to give up.

"Failed? Didn't kill it?" Tang Dao frowned, his heart skipped a beat, but in an instant, his brows opened, and he said casually, "Go to the hospital in the city and keep an eye on it. All I can say is, God bless him, since God won’t let him die, then we can only give him face.”

As he said that, he threw the cigarette **** into the ashtray and picked up the newspaper on the table. The news written on it was nothing more than the situation in North Africa or the internal problems of Ethiopia. .

"Boss, if Lloyd runs away, I'm afraid...with his personality, he will retaliate." The little angel was really blunt.

Tang Dao frowned, and heard the other party continue to say, "How about... let's go to West Africa to kill him first?"

Why is Italy so murderous?

Could it be that with a sharp knife in hand, the murderous intention suddenly arises?

But this really made Tang Dao tempted, he has done him like this, if it were him, he would definitely lurk and bite you!

"Find someone to kill him!"

"clear."

After being told by the little angel, Tang Dao suddenly felt bored. The most important thing was that Lloyd would not die, and he felt uneasy. He folded up the newspaper and threw it on the table, took out another cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

The only two remaining bodyguards carried Lloyd, who had fainted, and smashed the door of a clinic. There were scattered footsteps inside, and the door opened from the inside, and a head poked out. A black doctor saw Lloyd at a glance. De, the main thing is that he is so miserable, the blood on his face is coagulated, like a New Year pig that has just been killed.

"Sorry, let's close..." The doctor wanted to close the door, and a gun was pointed at his head.

"If you dare to close the door, I will kill you." The bodyguard said harshly. The other party had no choice but to take the wounded in, but he looked at the wound and was very embarrassed, "This wound is too deep, it has already reached The eyeball is gone, the only option is to remove the eyeball, otherwise it will hurt life."

Eye removal?

I don't know if Lloyd heard this remark. His mouth moved lightly when he moved his body, but no one paid attention to it. The two employees were also embarrassed by this thought, and they looked at each other.

"This eyeball is not removed..."

"It will be infected. If the recovery is not good, it will easily become serious." The doctor replied truthfully, carefully looking at the gun in the opponent's hand, for fear that they would collapse themselves.

"Then do the surgery!"

One of the bodyguards gritted his teeth and confirmed.

But who knew it was even more difficult for the black doctor, "I... I don't have the conditions for surgery here, so I need to go to a big hospital."

The medical institutions in Asmara are still donated by charities, not to mention private clinics, most of which are run by foreigners. Anyway, there is no sound medical supervision in this place. As long as you can have a few brushes, let him drink more hot water Water is also fine, as long as it doesn't kill people, if you do surgery, how can you have the technology and equipment?

All that is said is nonsense?

The bodyguard's mouth was so angry that he kicked the opponent's stomach, kicked the doctor to the ground, raised his pistol and fired twice!

This is a bit harsh...

The people around Lloyd were desperadoes.

"You...how did you kill him?" Another bodyguard said dissatisfiedly, "What about the boss?"

"Send it to the hospital!"

"You promise that the assassin will not stare at the hospital?"

The murderous bodyguard had a bad temper, and his accent was a bit Western European, "Then what do you think? Do you want to just watch the boss die?"

The latter lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head, "I know who to look for, and he is the only one who can save the boss in Asmara."

"Who?"

"MacArthur."

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The purchasing group stayed at the official residence.

Asmara is so big in total, someone used rocket launchers to attack people in public, and they couldn’t hide it if they wanted to. The movement was too loud and accompanied by gunshots. Francis and others thought there were rebels inside~www.novelhall. com~ There are fighters who have contributed to the freedom of Eritrea, and naturally they have objections, but most of the opponents are active in the form of stragglers. They have carried out attacks in many cities. The most recent one is the bombing of Mendefera. A school was bombed , but fortunately the school had bloodletting at that time, but it still caused a left-behind teacher to be injured, which was more like a warning.

But when he heard that it was Lloyd's convoy that was attacked, MacArthur's calm face finally showed surprise for the first time, and he asked in disbelief, "Lloyd Lover ?”

"Yes, General, we found four bodies at the scene, all of whom were beaten to death, but we did not find Lloyd's body. We think he is still alive." A black man with a lieutenant on his back stood and reported .

Was he attacked when he left the mansion?

And it's still aboveboard, is it still a guess? It must be that Asian!

Because there is only filth between them, but this kind of assassination under the nose is like a slap on the face to MacArthur, and his face is shaking from the pain.

"Nicholas!" He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, his liver ached from anger.

"General, general."

At this moment, a guard rushed in at the door, with sweat on his face, looking very anxious. MacArthur was about to reprimand when he heard the other party say, "We found Lloyd and his bodyguards outside, They came for asylum and asked the general to protect them."

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