Wow.
His lung capacity is really good, and his mouth is really big.
Lake plugged his ears with his fingers and looked at the little nurse in front of him who was shouting with her mouth wide open with surprise and shock. Wouldn't it be great if anyone could marry the nurse?
soon.
The female nurse's scream immediately attracted the attention of the patients in the ICU corridor, as well as the police officer who was guarding near an intensive care unit on the right side of the corridor.
Several doctors and nurses ran over here from the duty station.
Lake's eyes fell on the three police officers in the distant corridor.
Next second.
Raise your gun!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After firing three shots in quick succession, as the bullets landed in his hands, Lake looked towards the doctors and nurses who had stopped mid-run and smiled slightly, very gentlemanly: "Are you still not running? I'm going to kill someone."
A doctor's eyes widened instantly.
Immediately following.
The ICU was in chaos in an instant.
"Bang!"
"Fuck!"
The police officer in the distance who had drawn his gun the moment Lake opened fire shook his right hand, and the gun fell to the ground. He ran into Xiao Hei's non-mainstream intensive care unit, pressed the emergency call device on his chest, and began to request support from the headquarters paging station.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Lake walked slowly towards a place not far away, and fired a bullet from the pistol in his right hand, instantly knocking down a police officer's bullet.
No one can break through my gun siege!
Call it.
The bigger the commotion, the better.
The non-mainstream, one black and one white, must die, and Lake will give them a sensational farewell ceremony, letting everyone in New York know that these two people are dead.
Killed by a crowdsourced killer who delivered the goods to his door.
The dead cannot file a complaint.
Even if there were, it wasn't Lake who killed them, but the Black King, so it had nothing to do with Lake.
Ten seconds later.
With a click.
Lake stopped at the nurses' station and said loudly to the two police officers leaning against the cover, "What's up? No more bullets. It's okay. I'll give you time to reload. I can play this game with you for an hour."
Gun fighting is awesome!
Lake used to like to use a sniper rifle for assassinations. After all, one shot would kill the target, and if he failed, he could still leave in time. But now, Lake suddenly liked the feeling of shooting a pistol.
The feeling is indescribable.
"Call for support, call for support!"
"Don't be impatient."
Lake listened to the call coming from the other side, walked to the nurse's station, turned on the water dispenser, thought for a moment, and gave up the idea of drinking water: "Forget it, I'm thirsty, let's finish the work early. I'm coming over. Don't shoot, or I'll kill you by accident."
Finished.
Lake appeared in the hallway from the nurses' station.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"ah!"
"Not good."
Lake once again caught the fallen bullet casing and put it into his pocket, then fired another shot, injuring the police officer on the left. He then walked past the two fallen police officers, picked up the bloody bullet casings that had pierced their torsos and put them into the pocket of his white coat.
A skilled doctor is definitely a top killer.
Same thing.
A top killer, his understanding of the human body structure may not be the same as that of a top doctor, but he does have a certain understanding.
so...
Lake walked over and pointed his gun at the injured police officers who were still planning to fight back. He took their pistols and put them in the pockets of his white coat. He waved his hand at the two of them and said, "Be good, or I will kill you."
Lake said it with a smile, but his tone was serious.
After all, they were colleagues, so Lake wouldn't be so cruel. But he shot once to live up to his status, and the second time was a personal grudge.
So Lake was willing to give it a chance.
The most important point.
Lake needs a witness, otherwise after he gets out, a large number of reporters will indiscriminately accuse Lake of breaking into the hospital and killing the black and white couple, which would be terrible.
By then, the entire New York media industry will be inevitably massacred.
"I'm coming in."
"…Don't come in."
"I'm coming in."
Lake said to the officer who had run into the ICU and was hiding, feeling a little amused, "Your two colleagues are still alive. If you behave yourself, I promise you'll be treated better than your two colleagues. They're even injured. As long as you behave yourself, I promise you'll be unharmed."
There was no more talking inside.
Lake shook his head and pushed the door open.
A police officer lay on the ground, prostrating himself.
Lake sighed, and to prevent the young man from getting into trouble, he squatted down and said to him, "Hey, do you want to be recognized?"
The young police officer looked at Lake with horror.
Next second.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
"Shhhhhhh."
Lake shushed the officer who also had a gunshot wound through his thigh. He glanced at the sweat dripping from his forehead and said, "Do you want to go out and get criticized, or do you want to be commended like the two colleagues outside? I'm doing this for your own good. Be quiet. I'll leave as soon as I'm done."
Finished.
Lake stood up and looked at Xiao Hei, whose limbs were hung up and fixed on the bed, with a look of fear on his face and unable to move, and laughed non-mainstreamly.
It seems that the mastermind behind this is very powerful.
Lake is very confident in his own strength. Let's put it this way, Lake's kick will cause internal fractures in these two people, but what are the uses of these limbs in plaster?
Are you trying to gain sympathy and pity?
What a vicious intention.
"Don't..."
"Bang!"
Lake put away his gun and was too lazy to waste time talking to this black guy. Now that the lawyers were present, there was no need for these two guys. Anyway, judging from the way they were dressed, it was not like they could afford lawyers.
So after Lake finished killing, he went straight outside. There was a newbie in the intensive care unit opposite.
Five minutes are almost up.
NYPD officers could arrive at any moment.
After going out, the two police officers leaning against the wall looked at Lake, then looked at him with their eyes and noses.
Obviously.
The two men also realized that Lake had no intention of killing them, so their lives were their own. Being a police officer was just a job, and there was no need to lose their lives for the job.
Anyway, they are already old and have no hope of becoming detectives. Why bother working so hard? They can just leave the pension and wait for someone to marry their wives and use their sons as punching bags.
and...
Since he survived the gunshot wound, he also got some honor and a period of vacation. Wouldn't it be nice to go home and eat hamburgers and spend time with his wife?
so.
The two police officers simply closed their eyes, waiting for Lake to finish his work, or for the rescue team to arrive.
Lake smiled, withdrew his gaze from the two police officers, pushed open Xiaobai's non-mainstream intensive care unit, and walked in.
Xiaobai, a non-mainstream person, is not as miserable as Xiaohei, who has his limbs hanging. After all, the social influence of Xiaobai, who has his limbs hanging, and Xiaohei, who has his limbs hanging, is different.
but.
This didn't stop Lake from killing him.
"Don't kill…"
"Bang!"
"…"
Thanks to Antetokounmpo for the 10,000-yuan reward. If I want to update more, Lao Mi is accumulating manuscripts. Besides, there are too many big names in this issue, and too many words will easily clash with the big names and cause a failure.