Steel Steam and Flame

"Start tidying up, and everything here will be done here." The manager stood in the rain-shrouded world, looking at the dim color ahead with the surgeons behind him and the Armored vehicle with raindrops beating diagonally. What a clever enemy, if it weren't for his own surgery phase outside his calculations, otherwise, when everyone reacted, this armored vehicle would really disappear completely in the rain. In the calm heart, he also sighed. Only the sound of armored vehicles around still roared. But in the end the rain still showed no signs of wanting to stop and weaken.

　　 How long will this rainy day last? Everyone is thinking about this issue.

　　 When Natalie woke up, it was already about an hour later. She was awakened by the manager with rain, and the cold feeling on her face is indeed the best way to wake up the sleepy people.

"Because the enemy's strength is well controlled, it must take more time to wait until you naturally wake up. So in order not to waste the necessary waiting time, I used such an unfriendly method. Please don't care. "Watching Natalie sit upright, the manager explained.

　　 was violently hit by Cassia on the wall, and later crashed into a building on the other side of the street because of an armored car. Natalie, without any safety protection, was actually a bit more injured than Cassia who was wearing a seat belt. The joints between the upper and lower bones of the whole body crackled because of Natalie's sitting up, and the pain that passed into her brain made her clenching her teeth tightly again, and she exhaled a lot of rapid breathing from her nose. Stretch out the stiff body.

　　 The horrified eyes when she first woke up saw the bright lights around and the faces of the few remaining people, and then she slowly returned to her former clarity and calmness. But there is still a haze that cannot be eliminated, that is hatred. Taking the towel handed by the person next to him wiped off the cold rain on his face. Although the clothes on her body were not soaked, they were still wet, and the feeling of sticking to her skin made her frown in discomfort. She rubbed her head vigorously at the place where she was hit, and there was still continuous pain, and she immediately recalled everything that happened more than an hour ago.

　　 angrily stood up from the ground, almost rising up. The people around immediately understood her intentions, and suddenly stepped aside in front of her. This is a dry and flat ground in the basement. In front of Natalie, besides the shadow of the two armored vehicles, there are corpse bags that look like a wall. There were a lot of gray corpse bags, and it took a long time for several surgeons to pack the bodies of all the dead and carry them into the basement. Beside these corpses, Cassia, who had been in a coma, was tied tightly with steel cables, and was lying there quietly now. The evenly undulating chest and gentle breathing showed that the injury on his body was not serious, and it was not the point where he needed to be injured.

　　 Looking at that ordinary face that had been washed clean by the manager with rain, Natalie's eyes became more hate and anger. Reaching out to pull the gun at his waist, he discovered that the pistol had been kicked to the ground by the unconscious person in front of him as early as the fifth corridor. He roared and asked the person next to him to take the gun to himself, but the few surgeons on the side had to bite their heads and take out their pistols and hand them to Natalie.

　　 Grabbing the pistol, Natalie stepped forward in front of Cassia a few steps, and opened the safety latch. The muzzle was aimed at the drowsy person in front of him who was burning with anger, and then, amid the roar of the pistol, he shot out the bullets of a magazine in one breath.

　　 But in the end reason still prevailed. All the bullets flew past Cassia's head and hit the ground next to it. Fifteen bullet holes neatly surrounded Cassia's head. The huge gunfire echoing in the basement also failed to awaken Cassia who was sleeping.

　　 Raised the pistol without bullets and hit Cassia's head hard, Natalie then kicked Cassia's body with several kicks. Even in a coma, Cassia's face instinctively showed a color of pain.

Then she grabbed Cassia’s head and followed the way she had dealt with herself more than an hour ago. Natalie dragged Cassia’s body to the side of the armored car and grabbed his head towards the steel plate on the armored car. Hit hard. There is no such fine control of power as Cassia, but in the flames of anger,

Natalie was almost crazy, and the teeth in her mouth clenched like a gate even made a sharp rubbing sound. It mixed with the muffled sound of Cassia's head hitting the steel plate.

　　 It wasn't until some warm liquid suddenly splashed on her face that her hideous face returned to its former beauty and calm after a moment of cessation, and the once chaotic consciousness and thoughts finally got back on track.

　　 let go of the hands that held Cassia's collar tightly, shook the fresh blood stained on them, and then wiped off the warm blood on his face with a towel again. Natalie let the unconscious Cassia's body limp beside the armored car.

"Stop the bleeding and tie it a little tighter. Just leave him in a coma, and wait to wake him up when he goes back there." After taking a deep breath, Natalie had already walked over after leaving this sentence. Going to the stairs on the first floor, "Wait another half an hour and set off, you remember to prepare everything!"

　　 The few remaining people nodded silently, letting Natalie's sharp voice echo in the empty basement for a long time. When there was only the sound of rain outside, they moved their bodies that had been standing in place. Several people used to stop Cassia's bleeding and bandage her cracked scalp. After fixing the burst tires of another armored vehicle, several other people began to move the team's guns and equipment into the armored vehicle in an orderly manner, as well as the corpses that had been silent.

The sound of Natalie stepping on the corridor is very heavy. Even when she walks on the first floor aisle after coming out of the corridor, the sound of her shoes stepping on the concrete floor can still be heard throughout the surrounding rainy world. in. The young correspondent was sitting in a corner of a dry and clean aisle with his equipment, and the sound of his footsteps made his heart beat fiercely. He subconsciously opened his mouth and inhaled, and the black fear had not had time to completely dissipate.

"What did Master Royt's butler say?" Looking at the young correspondent who almost shrank to the side ~www.ltnovel.com~Natalie didn't slow down her tone when she spoke, she looked at him and asked. . You don't need to punish yourself. The family has a complete review process to determine his crimes and faults. Although it is a student in the analysis institute, the crime can be mitigated based on his own contribution to the family, but if you want to escape punishment, unless there is a powerful elder standing behind him like Master Royt, otherwise the family rules are Impossible to be challenged.

"He said it was about eleven o'clock, or maybe a little earlier. Just tell us to go there and wait, they are not far from the destination." The correspondent talked with his head buried in his head, and he probably guessed that he was back in the family. After the ending. Although there are punishments, it is still good to live. He thought so.

　　 Hmm, Natalie said she knew. Looking back at the rain curtain in front of her, the fine and cold air calmed her irritated mood a bit, but the uncontrollable anger still existed.

"Aren't you waiting for someone? When I'll be sending people over by myself, I really want to see what the rich expressions on your two faces look like." Natalie straightened her hair, still gritting her teeth. Speak hard. Originally wanted to make a comfortable smile, but she found that even though Cassia had been caught and their fate would be determined by herself soon, she still couldn't laugh.

　　 "Sure enough, both of them are extremely unpleasant people." Like the crow's cry that urges people to speed up home in the evening, it spread out into the rain. To be continued.