Steel Steam and Flame

"Then what do you do now?" Thanos was panicked, his surgery stage was the lowest of the three. After so long, I have piled a lot of money on myself, but it is still in the late stage of the first stage. Compared with Kaul and the deputy captain of the private army, who were both in the second stage, they encountered a slightly stronger enemy and did not have the ability to protect themselves. Not only did he lack rich combat experience, his basic physical fitness was also below the standard line all year round.

"Wait!" Kaul said in a deep voice. He shook the ceremonial car to straighten the body, but the strength was not enough. The body just shook a few times and stabilized.

The deputy captain of the private army also stood on his crooked body at this time, picked up a handful of firecrackers under his feet and carefully looked out the glass window. Only one headlight was still contributing the light that flickered from time to time, and the low alarm sound stopped after a few seconds. He and Kaul looked at each other and exchanged their thoughts silently.

At this time, the deputy captain relaxed his actions and gently shook the window glass above his head to a little gap. Immediately he took out a tactical knife and stretched out the white blade that can act as a mirror.

The two of them watched the image of the knife gradually filling up with some nervousness. It was very deformed, but in their heads, they could still reproduce a car that was quietly parked not far from them and was driving all the lights. No figures were seen, the seats in the car were all empty, and there was no enemy on the side with a gun aimed at them. When the two of them were wondering, something just above their heads bloomed through a layer of glass.

It was a flash bomb that appeared abruptly, and a strong light flooded into their pupils instantly. Before he could react, the nerve bundles around his eyes began to twitch, and after a dazzling white, there was an endless abyss of darkness.

Feeling bleeding from the eyes, Kaul, the deputy captain, and Thanos, whose face became paler, covered their eyes at this time. The pain made them feel the pain and fear of blindness in a second or two. The large amount of electrical signals converted by the cross pupils also impacted their brains, and the dizziness eroded their bodies.

Thanos dropped the gun, holding his eyes with both hands, hoping to relieve the pain. Kaul and the deputy captain retained a little consciousness, still holding the gun in their hands, and wanted to catch the enemy's approach by relying on hearing that was not greatly affected by vision for a short time.

But all fell through. Amidst the reverberating gunfire, a fiery air current rushed past the deputy captain's head, wiping a blood line. All the cold hair stood up. He knew it was a bullet, so he instinctively pointed the muzzle at the car window with one hand and pressed the trigger hard. It was out of control, and all the bullets in the magazine were shot in less than a single breath.

When the cold sweat forced him back to calm down, it was exactly when the shards of the car window glass fell on his face and head.

"Suffered..." he thought to himself, something like steel hit the back of his neck, and his consciousness fell completely into darkness.

Kaul forcibly endured the urge to shoot. Although he was also flustered, he knew that there would be no benefit to shooting at this time. Just aiming the muzzle towards the window of the passenger seat, and gradually regaining his sense of sight and hearing made him think there might be a chance.

The fluke thoughts only appeared, and Kaul's body shook uncontrollably, and then fell into sculptural stiffness.

A hot and rough palm just covered his hand at this time, and the burning temperature directly passed through countless tactile nerves and instantly spread throughout his body. The trembling fingers tried desperately to press down, but there was something stuck in the trigger, and he couldn't shake it anyway.

Then there was a roar of his head, and his gradually regained vision only caught the afterimage of a retracted hand. When he felt the pain in the back of his neck, Kaul's body was already limp.

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His body was stiff, his consciousness seemed to be turned on, and he needed to wait for the current to pass through all the circuits before it could work normally. Kaul first felt the wind fluttering on his face, he was submerged in the sound of the sea, whirring friction, and The roar of the engine from time to time was pouring into his ears.

After blinking his eyes, the pain that hadn't disappeared made him struggle out of his vague consciousness. With the long inhalation sound of "Ha...", Kaul remembered some of the situation before the coma and opened his eyes. The not-so-mild lights inside the car flickered, allowing him to find his true presence.

He shook his head and blinked his eyes severely.

"Is in the car?" After being attacked, the pain in his neck is still there, and it continues to affect his current basic judgment. Only the touch of his body made him clearly know that he was indeed sitting in the passenger seat of a ceremonial car. One of the headlights of the ceremonial car that was running wildly broke, and a single beam of light barely illuminates a section of the road ahead.

"It's in the car, and you can see Lotkay soon." The voice echoed in Kaul's head at this time, too. With a mysterious power, Kaul felt a sense of peace of mind from his words.

"That's good, it's safe when you get to Lotkay." He replied in a daze~www.ltnovel.com~ took a few heavy breaths to provide enough beating for his aging heart Of oxygen.

The crumbling body made the sound of colliding parts about to disintegrate. I didn't fully remember what had happened, the white matter in his head was still dominated by pain and dizziness. Kaul closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, and stood still for ten seconds before finally clearing a quiet place in his head for his thinking.

The memory before the coma was gradually recovered in the form of fragments, and Kaul's flushed face gradually turned white. He opened his eyes again, and his dilated pupils were solidified. He wanted to rub his head and back of the neck with his hands, and also wanted to immediately pick up the pistol that made him feel at ease, but only then did he find that his hands were tightly tied by the tough rope, and he couldn't escape.

"It's still my own car, and I didn't die." His heart aching from panic eased a bit. He looked around inside the car. The car bought with a high sum of money was of a quality worthy of the price and basically not damaged. . The deputy captain of the private army also lay on the back seat, his face buried, and obvious breathing fluctuations could be seen in his back.

This scene made him think he was caught by the enemy.

He wanted to see who the driver would be, and Kaul felt that his head and instincts were getting worse and worse.

She has pale blonde hair and a frighteningly pale face, but the look on it is very calm and indifferent. Not driving intently, but in the intent expression of thinking about other things while driving. The dress is a long sleeve worn only in early summer, a little wrinkled, with a few blood stains on it, and it has basically been dried by the wind poured into the car.

"Master Thanos?" Kaul asked suspiciously. He couldn't turn his head away for a while, and he didn't know how to match the scene before him with the memory he recalled. They should have fallen into the enemy's hands.

"We escaped?"