Steel steam and flame

"Let's start tidying up. Everything here has been completed." The manager stood in the world shrouded in rain, and together with the surgeons behind him, he looked at the dim colors in front of him, and the car covered by the rain. The armored vehicle is hit by raindrops. What a smart enemy. If his operation stage was not outside his calculations, otherwise by the time everyone reacted, the armored vehicle would have completely disappeared into the rain. In his calm heart, he also sighed. Only the sound of armored vehicles still roared around. But in the end, the rain still showed no sign of stopping or abating.

How long will this rainy day last? Everyone is thinking about this problem.

When Natalie woke up, it was about an hour later. She was woken up by the manager who splashed rainwater on her face. The cold feeling on her face was indeed the best way to wake up a sleeping person.

"Because the enemy's strength is well controlled, it will definitely take more time to wait for you to wake up naturally. So in order not to waste the necessary waiting time, I used such an unfriendly method. Please don't worry about it. "Seeing Natalie sitting upright, the manager explained.

He was violently hit against the wall by Cassia, and later the armored vehicle crashed into the building on the other side of the street. Natalie, who was not wearing any safety protection, was actually a little more seriously injured than Cassia, who was wearing a seat belt. The joints of the bones all over her body crackled as Natalie sat up. The pain sent into her brain made her clench her teeth tightly again, exhaling many rapid breaths through her nose, and then gradually Relax your stiff body.

Her frightened eyes when she first woke up slowly returned to their former clarity and calmness when she saw the bright lights around her and the faces of the few remaining people. But there is still a haze that cannot be eliminated, which is hatred. He took the towel handed by the person next to him and wiped the cold rain off his face. Although the clothes on her body were not soaked, they were still wet. The feeling of sticking to her skin made her frown in discomfort. She vigorously rubbed the area on her head where she had been hit, and there were still bursts of pain there, and she immediately recalled everything that had happened more than an hour ago.

He stood up from the ground angrily, almost leaping into the air. The people around her immediately understood her intention and suddenly made way for her. This was a dry, flat ground in the basement. In front of Natalie, in addition to the shadows of the two armored vehicles, there were body bags built up like walls on the side. There were a lot of gray body bags, and several operators were busy for a long time before loading and transporting the bodies of all the dead people into the basement. Next to these corpses, Cassia, who had been in a coma, was tied tightly with steel cables and was now lying there quietly. The even rise and fall of his chest and his gentle breathing showed that the injuries on his body were not serious, and it was not to the point where he needed to move his muscles and bones.

Looking at the ordinary face that had been washed away by the manager with rain, Natalie's eyes burned with hatred and anger. He reached out to pull out the gun at his waist, only to find that the pistol had been kicked to the ground by the unconscious man in front of him on the fifth corridor. He roared angrily and asked the people next to him to bring the gun to him. The surgeons on the side could only force themselves to take out their own pistols and hand them to Natalie.

Grabbing the pistol, Natalie took a few steps in front of Cassia and opened the safety catch. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the sleeping man in front of him, who made people's hearts burn with anger, and then with the roar of the pistol, he finished a magazine of bullets in one breath.

But in the end reason prevailed, and all the bullets flew past Cassia's head and hit the ground next to it. Fifteen bullet holes neatly surrounded Cassia's head. The huge gunfire echoing in the basement failed to wake up the sleeping Cassia.

She raised the pistol with no bullets and hit Cassia hard on the head. Natalie then kicked Cassia violently on the body several times. Even though she was unconscious, Cassia's face instinctively showed the color of pain.

Afterwards, she grabbed Cassia's head, and imitating the method she used to deal with her more than an hour ago, Natalie dragged Cassia's body to the side of the armored vehicle, grabbed his head and pointed it towards the steel plate of the armored vehicle. Hit hard. Without Cassia's fine control of power, and being in the flames of anger, Natalie was in an almost crazy state, and the teeth in her mouth that were clenched tightly like a gate even made a sharp friction sound. It mixed with the muffled sound of Cassia's head hitting the steel plate.

It wasn't until some warm liquid suddenly splashed on her face that her ferocious face returned to its usual beautiful and calm appearance after a moment of cessation. Her once chaotic consciousness and thoughts finally got back on track.

He let go of his hands that were tightly grasping Cassia's collar, shook off the fresh blood stained on them, and then wiped the warm blood off his face with a towel again. Natalie allowed the unconscious Cassia's body to collapse beside the armored vehicle.

"Stop his bleeding and tie him tighter. Just leave him unconscious like this and wake him up when he gets back there." After taking a deep breath and leaving these words, Natalie had already walked over. Heading to the stairs on the first floor, "Wait another half an hour before heading back. Remember to prepare everything!"

The few people left could only nod silently, letting Natalie's sharp voice echo in the empty basement for a long time. When the only sound around them was the sound of rain outside, they moved their bodies that had been standing there. Several people went over to stop Cassia's bleeding and bandage the broken scalp. After several other people repaired the burst tire of another armored vehicle, they began to carry the team's firearms and equipment, as well as the silent corpses, into the armored vehicle in an orderly manner.

The sound of Natalie's footsteps on the corridor was very heavy. Even after coming out of the corridor and walking in the corridor on the first floor, the sound of her shoes on the concrete floor could still be heard in the entire rainy world around her. middle. The young correspondent was sitting in a corner of a dry and clean aisle holding his equipment. The sound of footsteps made his heart beat violently. He subconsciously opened his mouth and breathed in, before the black fear completely dissipated.

"What did Master Royte's housekeeper say?" Looking at the young communications officer who was almost huddled in a ball beside him, Natalie asked him without slowing down her tone of voice. There is no need to punish him personally. The family has a complete set of deliberation procedures to determine his crimes and faults. Although he is a student in the analysis institute, his crime can be mitigated based on his contribution to the family, but if he wants to escape punishment, unless there is a powerful elder like Master Royter standing behind him, the rules of the family are Impossible to be challenged.

"He said it would be around 11 o'clock, or maybe a little earlier. Just ask us to go there and wait. They are not far from their destination." The communications officer buried his head while talking, probably already guessing that he had returned to the family. The final outcome. Although there is punishment, it is still good as long as you are alive. He thought so.

After a sigh of relief, Natalie said she understood. Looking at the rain curtain in front of her again, the fine and cold air calmed her irritable mood slightly, but the uncontrollable anger in her heart still existed.

"Aren't you waiting for someone? When I send you there in person later, I really want to see what the rich expressions on your faces look like." Natalie straightened her hair, still gritting her teeth. Speak harshly. She wanted to smile comfortably, but she found that even though Cassia had been caught and their fate would be decided by herself soon, she still couldn't smile.

"Sure enough, both of them are extremely unpleasant people." Like the crow of a crow urging people to go home quickly in the evening, it echoed through the rain.