After the woman was carried into the emergency room, her white shirt was quickly cut open by the doctor usinga pair of scissors. On her fair skin, there were shocking wounds. Keith frowned. The bullet entered her body, and yet this woman was able to stay awake and calm. Herwillpower was truly formidable.
"Thank you!" She turned to looked at Keith, voice hoarse.
Keith looked at this woman and foundthat her facial featureslooked somewhat familiar. Could she be from their country?
"There's no need for anesthesia, you can go ahead and take the bullets out. They will definitely chase after you. Sorry, I'm afraid I may cause you even more trouble." The woman said to the doctor.
"If wedon't give youanesthetic, you won't be able to endure it." Keithfrowned deeply. Did this woman think that she was made of iron? It was a wonder she could actually endure such intense pain up till now, but taking out the bullets would be even more painful.
"I can. After taking the anesthetic, I can't move for at least half an hour, and I can't let that happen." The woman bit her lower lip and insisted.
Keith nodded to the doctor who was aboutto take out the bullets. "Hurry up and get it done. We might need to evacuate in half an hour."
After Keith finished speaking, he quickly turned around and left.
Tinge and Keith were thinking about the same thing. Since the place had been discovered bythe two Interpol officers, it was no longer safe in here. The priority now was to save that woman, and their plans would probably have to be reconsidered.
Creamywas somewhat shocked as shelooked at the two brothers gave out orders to transfer the equipment and people here.She really found it hard to imagine how the two brothers had builtsuch a well—trained and large—scale organizationin just a few short years. They must have been through quite a lot.
She looked at Tinge's tall figure and felt sorry for him.
"Emma, please don't stand here, it's very dangerous here. Let's go backto your room." Lyre nervously stood in front of her.
Creamy knew that she didn't have the ability to help, and it would be better for all of them if she didn't make any more trouble. She obediently went back tothe room.
Jensen was packing up his equipment when he saw Creamy. He smiled and said, "Miss Wayne, don't be afraid. Boss will protect you."
Creamy smiled, "I'm not afraid."
In just ten minutes, all the equipment had been packedand two medium—sized trucks were ready to depart.
The young male Interpol officerhad now bandaged up the wound on his arm. He looked at the brothers with guilt in his eyes. "Thank you, and sorry for all the trouble we made. My colleague has been undercover for a year and was about to gather the most importanttransaction evidence, but she was discovered and exposed by someone on the enemy's side. Fortunately, you guys are here. Otherwise, we couldn't have come out of thisalive this time."
Tinge said calmly, "Saving livesis important. We'll discuss other matters later."
Keith walked into the emergency room again. The bullet had been taken out and the doctor was cleaning the wound. The woman's pretty face was wet with perspiration, and her short shoulder—length hair was clingingto her cheeks. She looked very tired and not quite conscious; her eyes seemed blurred.
Keith looked at her in awe. He had never admired a woman before, except his own mother, but thewoman in front of him was so strong that he found himself overwhelmed with respect for her.
The doctor closed her wound and quickly bandaged it. Keith walked over and scooped upthe extremely tired woman. He said to the doctor, "We'll leaveimmediately, don't bother to clean up."
Within half an hour,several cars swiftly evacuated.
Half an hour after they left, dozens of cars quickly surrounded the area. There were a few gunshots at first, but then they found that this place was empty. There was nothing they could do but head back.
Keith had another safehouse along the borderline. However, the terrain there was not ideal. Furthermore, it was located deep in the mountains and forests, so the equipment was not easy to operate. However, in the current situation, he could only go there to take shelter.
In the car, Jensen was working on his computer. He quickly hacked into the surveillance footage of a few main roads leading to the airport and found several cars guarding the roadside. It seemed that those carswerewaiting to block the two Interpol officers at large. For the safety of all, Tinge decided to avoid the main roads for the moment.
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