"If you don't want to, I won't force it, but I won't help you."

In a moment, the doctor had completed the operation and took out the shrapnel from the injured thigh and prepared to suture it.

I could feel the feeling of not taking my life seriously from him. This feeling is very strong.

I'm not afraid at all, I'll kill him and silence him.

But if I want to enter the camp tent in the center of the camp and not be discovered, the only way is to ask him for help.

"Who to kill?"

I asked softly.

The doctor did not answer my words, but focused on suturing the wound for the patient. When the operation was completed, he took a step back, took off his mask, and showed a relaxed smile.

"You've seen it."

He said so.

Have I seen it?

I couldn't help but lower my head and sneer. This guy is really a big deal and he still keeps him in the end.

The doctor took off his gloves and suddenly felt a strong resentment in his expression, as if he wanted to swallow the man alive. "The commander who ordered you to go up the mountain was him, threatening me with my family's life. My little daughter died in his hands. I must let him die..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

But then I also thought of a very serious problem. The commander has been in the place with the most crowded population. If I took action on the spot, I would definitely be seen by many people. My identity was exposed at that time, let alone find an opportunity to enter the tent in the center of the camp.

"I didn't have a chance to kill him."

"That's your business."

The doctor said calmly.

OK, I have backbone! I narrowed my eyes, walked to the door of the tent, opened a corner and looked outside.

It was a bit tricky to kill the commander in such a place, but unfortunately, I couldn't let go of this opportunity, so I lowered my head and walked outside.

"I hope you do what you say."

The doctor's words came from behind, which made me feel a little unhappy.

Until now, I am not sure whether I can trust him. What if the doctor cannot fulfill his promise after I find a way to kill the commander?

Walk?

Or fight to the death?

For a moment, my mind was filled with thoughts, and I lowered my head and walked straight towards the commander.

"It's you again?"

The commander recognized me and he asked coldly, "I told you that you are not qualified to enter here at all, get out of here!"

The armed personnel coming and going next to them.

A few places like me have looked curiously. I guess there are not many of these people who dare to be as ill as the commander as I do?

"I quit."

I tried to lower my voice and said hoarsely.

"What?"

The commander seemed to hear a huge joke, and was so happy that he couldn't stop. After laughing a few times, his face suddenly changed. He shook his hand and covered my helmet and slapped him, "Don't you know what the consequences are for being a deserter?

It doesn’t matter if you want to die, don’t drag me down!”

As he said, his other hand had already touched his waist.

Seeing this, I knew that this dog wanted to shoot me and solve it on the spot, but if things really go on like this, it would be even more difficult to do.

I raised my head and glanced at him, and I was ruthless, and I kept punching him in the bridge of his nose.

Crack! This man is considered a man, his nose is broken, and he just took a few breaths of cold breaths.

"You have to die!"

He growled, like a furious beast.

After staring at him for three seconds, I spitted at him, turned around and ran, with a clear direction, running straight outside the camp.

The purpose of my doing this is to attract it to a place with few people to solve it, so that even if he is found dead later, I can sneak into the camp three times.

With the help of a doctor, it is easier to not be discovered.

As I expected, the commander who was humiliated by me chased me in the direction of my escape with a gun, and the armed personnel coming and going to deal with this.

Just a glance, only a few people stopped and watched.

After running for more than a hundred meters, I gradually stopped.

This distance has already reached the edge of the camp, and at this time, the commander and I were fifty meters apart, and the thick fog seriously hindered his vision.

I could see him, but he couldn't see me.

The bright flashlight in his hand not only did not point him the way, but instead made him my beacon.

Anger swallowed his reason, and he looked around for my trace in anger.

"Farewell forever."

In the next subject, I flashed behind him, lifted the scalpel in my hand, and wiped it from his neck.

Puchi! A clear sound, blood flowed like a stream. In just a moment, his life quickly passed with the blood spurted out of his body.

"Gulu...gulu..." This foreigner stared at his eyes and couldn't figure out how he was burping until his death.

“go,go!”

The moment the commander died, I heard a hurry and shouting. When I turned around, many armed personnel ran over the camp.

There were about a dozen, holding guns, coming in full force.

Fortunately, the thick fog provided me with good protection. Although the flashlight of those people had already shone on me, they could not see me clearly.

In just a few breaths, I had already penetrated deeper into the thick fog.

I originally planned to go around and enter the camp from a place where no one was around, but I didn't expect that when I approached the camp, I saw that armed people were already everywhere.

Three steps and five steps, one whistle, obviously he has entered a state of alert.

"It's hard to deal with..." I stopped, it seemed that this idea wouldn't work.

"He's here!!"

I faintly heard a person's exclamation from where I had just taken action, and then footsteps sounded around me. I knew that the armed personnel found the commander's body... After thinking for a while, I thought about it and ran towards the place where the commander had just been killed.

Now, I'm afraid that only by mixing into these people can you get a way to enter the camp.

"His throat was cut off. I don't know if he can still save him!"

More than a dozen armed personnel surrounded the commander, two of them lifted him up, "Let's talk about it later after giving it to the doctor."

Then, the group rushed to the camp.

Fortunately, all these people were on the commander's attention, and no one noticed that there was a companion who was the same outfit as them around them.

After crossing the cordon at the edge of the camp with these people, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as I entered the camp, I followed the stretcher to the tent where the doctor was.
Chapter completed!