Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 687 Who do you want to marry!

The female killer didn't figure out what it was that pierced her neck until she died.

Of course, Gao Fei didn't have time to tell her that it was a golden basilisk sword. After throwing the strange sword out as a hidden weapon, he rolled on the ground and rolled into the operating room where the door was broken open by the male killer.

It should be said that American doctors have a strong sense of professionalism. A surgeon, an assistant, and two nurses made the most correct response immediately after hearing that the situation was not good, and they worked together to block a cabinet at the door. back.

Without their efforts, no matter how fast Gao Fei reacted, by the time he rushed in, the two killers had already "retired". Flash people.

The male killer finally stomped open the door (during the period, the medical staff stood behind the cabinet together, trying their best to resist the crumbling cabinet that was stomped on. If the bullets hadn’t penetrated the door and the cabinet and injured the surgeon’s shoulder, they could have persisted longer ), became angry and fired a few shots and knocked down the assistant and two nurses.

Of course, the killer's professionalism is also good, and he will never shoot and kill people indiscriminately without being paid and without being harmed.

The male killer's shots were all aimed at the legs, so that the medical staff could not pose a threat to him.

As for the chief surgeon, he had already slumped on the operating table with his hands on his shoulders. He was still stubborn and righteous, hoping to show his affection to the killer and persuade him to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. ...

Naturally, the male killer wouldn't be "bewitched" by his words, so he kicked him aside with one kick in the past, and raised his gun to shoot the child under the white sheet.

Here, thanks to the fact that the child is too young, being covered under the white sheet does not occupy much space at all. The killer's shot passed the sheet, but did not hurt the child.

After the child was injected with anesthesia injections, he had already passed out at this time, and his body was motionless. After the killer's second bullet hit his left arm, he didn't feel the slightest bit.

The killer grabbed the quilt and threw it aside, exposing the child's tiny body to his gunpoint.

The male killer looked at the child, with a look of unbearableness flashing in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't want to kill children at such a close range - no matter how cruel a person is, he can be affected by a psychological effect of "life is beautiful" in front of children.

But he had to kill. This was the job he chose, just like a butcher would never put down his butcher knife just because an old cow had tears in its eyes.

"I hope you can go to heaven after death, accept the protection of the Lord, and no longer be harmed by adults."

The male killer was praying in his heart, and when he was about to pull the trigger of the pistol, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from behind.

The prerequisite for a killer to kill is to protect himself.

Otherwise, even if you earn all the money in the world, it would be worthless to waste your life.

Gao Fei understood this very well, so when he threw the scalpel he picked up from the ground, he was basically sure that he had successfully ended the mission of the male killer.

The male killer's reaction was not slow. After sensing the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from behind, he didn't turn around to look, but rushed forward, fell directly on the operating table, and grabbed the master with his hand The child rolled down the window one by one, jumped in front of the window, blocked the child in front of his male, and aimed the pistol in his right hand at his head.

After the male killer finished all this in a blink of an eye, a smile appeared in his eyes.

He dared to say that if this was a movie, the series of actions he just did could definitely be called a classic shot, which fully explained how fast he reacted when danger was approaching, and even broke away from what humans can do. category.

It has to be said that what the narcissistic male killer did was indeed beyond Gao Fei's expectations.

After someone pointed a gun at the child, Gao Fei's upraised right hand could only freeze in mid-air, not daring to move again, and shouted in a deep voice: "Put down the child, I won't kill you."

The male killer wearing a big mask stared at Gao Fei with a hint of sarcasm: "Sir, are you too self-righteous? I should say this. Get out immediately, or I will kill you for free." , anyway, you dare not do anything to me."

The male killer was right. He took the child as a hostage, and when he threatened Gao Fei not to act rashly, he could shoot Gao Fei first and reward Gao Fei with a bullet, and then calmly kill the child.

Sure enough, the scalpel that Gao Fei raised fell to the ground, and he raised his hands and retreated to the door: "Okay, I'll go out first, you put the child down, let's have a good talk."

"I'm sorry, sir, I may disappoint you, because killing this child is my task."

The male killer's eyes flashed with astonishing calmness. As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that his left waist eye seemed to be very painful-- subconsciously looked down, only to find that there was a scalpel stuck in the waist eye, which was as deep as the handle. , a thread of blood slowly oozes out along the sharp blade.

It turned out that just now, when the male killer sensed the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from behind, he made a forward pounce in time, thinking he had dodged the sharp weapon, but under his nervousness, he didn't realize at all that the scalpel had already stabbed him hard. At the waist and eyes.

It's all because the scalpel is too fast and too thin, so people don't feel the pain for a while.

The waist and eyes, like the heart and brain, are the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Although they cannot die temporarily after being stabbed, if they are not rescued in time, there is little hope of surviving.

The male killer stared at the scalpel in a daze for [-] seconds, then raised his head to look at Gao Fei, his eyes full of disbelief: "You did this?"

Mr. Gao, who had the courage to take responsibility, nodded and said slowly: "Put down the child and let the doctor operate on you, and you can still live."

"Can I still live? Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"

The male killer suddenly laughed wildly, but the pistol in his right hand was like cast copper, pointing at the child's head motionless: "You don't understand the lives of killers at all, you don't understand that their mission failure can only be death! But you persuade me Let go of the child, ha, ha, you don't understand!"

"I know."

Gao Fei took a step forward, raised the heel of his right foot slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Because I am also a killer, so I understand your mood at this time, as long as you can let go of the child, I swear that I will ensure that you can live go down!"

"You are also a killer? Hoho, hoho, I didn't expect to meet my colleagues today."

The male killer screamed a few times, his voice was full of madness: "But you are you, I am me, you can't think that I can be like you—uh!"

The male killer who felt that his life was passing was about to show his own words to prove to Gao Fei that after the mission failed, the real killer must not be tied down, when a shiny scalpel bounced from the ground like a poisonous snake, and it was like lightning. He drew a cold light, pierced into his throat with a sound.

Gao Fei took advantage of the male killer's jittery twitching and relaxed spirit, and kicked the scalpel hard with the toe of his right foot, hitting his most vital parts accurately.

As soon as the knife entered his throat, Gao Fei had already jumped forward.

The male killer whose life came to an abrupt end in the next instant, had reached the highest state of mind before he died. After seeing Gao Fei rushing over, he opened his mouth to laugh silently and let out a mouthful of blood, before smashing the child hard against the glass!

Whoa!

Gao Fei threw himself in front of the male killer, stretched out his right hand to grab the child, and wiped his left hand on the male killer's neck... The male killer's neck was cut with a long cut by the sharp scalpel, and he couldn't die anymore.

But child, Gao Fei's finger had already touched the child's arm, but the child was still thrown by the male killer with all his strength before he died, smashed the window glass, and flew out of the window.

Gao Fei only needs to extend his right hand by another three inches, and he can grab the child's arm and pull him back abruptly.

It's a pity that Gao Fei is not a Transformer. He can't make his right hand suddenly grow three inches when he is exhausted, so he can only touch the child with his fingertips and watch him fly out of the window. Float to the ground like a kite.

This is the fourth floor, fifteen or sixteen meters above the ground, and the ground below is a solid concrete floor. Let alone a child falling from this height, even an iron basin will be deformed under the strong attraction of the earth.

The child is dead.

Unless a safety inflatable cushion is laid below it in advance.

But who can count that the child will be thrown from the window?

Gao Fei was desperately lying on the window sill, watching the child who was seven or eight meters away, and quickly fell to the firm concrete floor below.

He made so much effort, so many people came to help this child, but in the end, he still couldn't avoid the fate of his early death.

This, maybe it is the fate of the child?

A dead leaf flew from nowhere, drifting past the window, carrying nostalgia for life.

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The gloomy sky finally cleared up, and a ray of sunlight passed through the window glass and reflected on Little Caesar's face.

After playing for a long time after lunch, Little Caesar reluctantly fell asleep under the care of the nanny Mrs. Pooh. When he opened his eyes again, it happened to be sunny.

Little Caesar saw that his mother Nier was sitting on the chair in front of his small window, wearing a black embroidered nightgown, she seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and she was reading a magazine with her chin propped on her left hand.

The sun also sprinkled on the ends of Nier's hair, giving her golden hair a layer of light golden light. Coupled with her snow-white skin and exquisite face, it made a kid of Caesar's age understand what it means to be a child. Pleasing to the eye, I couldn't help saying: "Mom, you are so beautiful."

Nier's long eyelashes flickered, like a pair of golden butterfly wings, she looked up at Little Caesar, with a doting smile on her face: "Oh, little guy, you know how to praise girls when you are young, and you will definitely praise them when you grow up." Like your heartless father, he will harm girls everywhere."

"I'm not lying, mom, you are really beautiful."

Little Caesar turned over and climbed up from the window, and opened his arms to motion for his mother to hug him.

Ni'er really doesn't understand, a two-year-old child is still walking unsteadily, why can he speak so fluently?
Don't they all say that compared to little girls of the same age, boys are born to speak late?

Nier smiled and held her son in her arms, let him sit on her lap, and said with her hands on his little head: "My little Caesar's mother, of course she must be beautiful——Caesar, you didn't play with grandpa Why, why were you sent to me again?"

Little Caesar yawned, shrank his head and said, "Grandpa said he was busy, and you said he was busy too. You all have your own work to do, and no one is willing to stay with me all day except Mrs. Pooh." .Mum, are you getting married? I've heard Aunt Fanny and Grandpa talk about it."

Nier nodded: "Yes, what Grandpa and Aunt Fanny said is correct. Mom is getting married tomorrow. Tomorrow, Mom will wear a wedding dress and become the most beautiful bride."

Little Caesar suddenly asked, "Who do you want to marry?"

(End of this chapter)