Chapter 2065 Female Agent 38
So cunning, when talking about counting three, ordinary people understand that it starts from "1" and then moves after "one, two, three".
Xi Ning would not be fooled by this. My sister's combined qualifications far exceed that of a mere mortal like you. This little trick is really not enough.
"Three" As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them rushed towards each other, but they soon knew the difference.
Dr. Lacey went to pick up the gun, but saw that the other person did not rush towards the gun like him, but rushed over and kicked him in the head.
He quickly rolled to the side... At this time, he had to avoid it first, otherwise even if he got the gun first, he would be hit hard in the head, and he would be stunned or confused.
Damn it, he had no choice but to run behind the sofa. He hid behind the sofa and listened.
What can be heard is the sound of footsteps quickly moving away and the sound of the door opening.
Don't you plan to get the gun and kill him? This is a good opportunity. At least arresting him can be considered a great achievement.
Dr. Lacey stood up immediately and saw that the door had been opened. The two guns that had been placed on the ground were gone. Apart from him, there was only one person lying on the bed in the room, confused and at a loss. Gouzi.
Xining did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. He bent down, picked up the two guns, and ran out the door.
Karak's room is next to it, and the door is ajar. She rushed in, anxiously calling Karak's name as she searched.
Fortunately, the standard room was not big, and she soon found Karak in the bathtub, torn into strips of sheets and tied tightly.
Karak was unconscious, with his feet outside and his upper body lying flat in the bathtub. The water in the faucet above was flowing slowly, covering the back of his head and reaching the base of his ears. If it had been up to ten minutes later, he would have drowned when the water covered his entire head.
She used all her strength to grab Karak's shoulders with both hands and forcibly changed him from lying down to sitting up.
Karak's head was hanging down, and he didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or drugged.
She was about to slap a few big mouths to wake people up. She stopped all movements and said in a calm tone: "Doctor, stop making trouble."
Otherwise, after she got the gun, she would shoot him first instead of running here to save people.
Dr. Lacey appeared at the bathroom door, holding a baseball bat. Neither she nor Karak brought such a strong baseball bat, so they should have brought their own.
The dog also came and squatted next to it. His expression seemed a little anxious. He didn't know what happened between the previous owner and the current owner. It seemed that they almost got into a fight just now.
Xining asked Karak to turn her body slightly sideways and lean against the edge of the bathtub. If she let go, she would not fall back into the water.
Seeing her pull open the stopper of the bathtub and let the water drain away, Dr. Lacey's eyes didn't know what kind of thoughts they had, but they gave off a strange light.
His tone was with hidden approval: "Miss Jones, you surprised me again."
Xining turned off the faucet, stretched out his hand to support Karak's hanging head, and observed carefully: "He was knocked unconscious, right?"
"A small amount of sleeping gas." Dr. Lacey stood there, even though he was dressed in fancy clothes and holding a baseball bat in his hand, he still couldn't hide his calm and noble aura. What a villain with a lot of personality and charm, if only he wasn't so unnatural.
Xining breathed a sigh of relief. If he was knocked unconscious, he would be prone to concussion. It would be bad if he was beaten into a fool or a vegetative state.
She sat down directly in the bathtub, pulled out the pistol tucked into her waistband, and removed the bullet clip.
This one belongs to me and is empty inside.
Dr. Lacey leaned against the door frame and watched her deftly disassemble the magazine: "You just made the right choice."
Does she stop moving, does it mean that if she was not in a hurry to save people just now, but went directly to grab the gun, got it and shot Dr. Lacey, at this time Dr. Lacey was already a corpse. Slowly put down the gun and pulled out another gun.
Dr. Lacey, however, did not attack her when she changed her gun. He still stood there with a slight smile on his lips.
It cannot be disassembled. When the magazine is removed and the opponent attacks, she will not be able to shoot. There was no time to push the magazine back and pull the safety catch.
She did not point the gun at the other party, but held it casually and slowly stood up in the bathtub, regardless of whether half of her clothes were wet.
"Doctor~" She stepped out of the bathtub with one foot, and then the other foot, talking as she moved: "I don't want to kill you, and you don't want to kill me either."
Dr. Lacey tilted his head slightly and said "Why?" using very subtle body language to indicate that he should continue talking.
After stepping out of the bathtub, Xining sat directly on the edge of the bathtub. With the hand that was not holding the gun, he brushed his wet hair and said casually with a look of fatigue, "If you really want to kill me, you won't." Using such a violent method, a little gas is enough to make me unable to defend myself, and I will die happily or painfully, depending on your mood."
Dr. Lacey smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like half-blooming chrysanthemums: "Is this why you don't kill me?"
Do you dare not kill because you can't kill? Or do you know that the other party will not kill you, so you don't kill the other party in turn?
Xining also smiled: "I just don't want York to see him sad."
Hearing his name, Gouzi suddenly perked up his ears and looked sideways at her with wide eyes.
...What kind of reason is this? I don’t want the dog to be sad to see its owner beaten to death.
Dr. Lacey lowered his head, and the dog squatted next to him, tilted its neck and turned to look at him, grinning and wagging its tail. This is a very affectionate dog, not very pretty.
In fact, the real reason is that it is not impossible to kill this guy with a high IQ among humans, but it is not necessary to kill him in the mission, so why should she spend energy on it?
Dr. Lacey suggested gently like a mentor: "You can arrest me."
"Be brought to justice?" She smiled contemptuously: "An expert who can use personal genes to create poisonous gas? That will definitely be like death and disappear into the sea. To catch you and let you live, for human beings, More dangerous.”
Those who get his department will definitely try their best to obtain the formula and methods. If it falls into the hands of war madmen, it will be even more harmful. So far, Dr. Lacey has only made a small fuss, and has not yet reached the point of destroying the whole world.
"Bang~" Dr. Lacey let go of his hand unexpectedly, and the hard baseball bat landed on the tiles with a crisp sound.
"Miss Jones." He slowly approached and stood in front of her, then slowly squatted down to face her.
His expression has never been calmer and more serious, and his dark blue eyes have lost their former cunningness, and are filled with unreserved purity: "How can you be sure that I won't deal with the entire human race?"
Xining looked directly at the pair of eyes that were about the same color as the owner: "I'm not sure."
Without waiting to ask, she continued: "Even if it is easy to trample ants to death, no one would kill the entire ant nest in the Amazon or African grasslands."
When you want to destroy mankind, the main god of this plane will definitely come forward or find someone to destroy you. If it is a mission, then the points for saving the world will be very high.
Mo Ming, hurry up and see if there are any tasks added. While the person is still in front of you, sister can do it for him!
Mo Ming...
(End of chapter)