Before he even stopped, the sound of the car attracted the attention of passers-by and the captain.
"Hurry and save people! An uncle is drowning here!"
Everyone looked sideways.
Pfft...
The bus stopped, opened the door, and then a group of people dragged a middle-aged uncle out of the bus and laid him flat on the ground.
The two tall, thin and clean young men opened their arms from left to right and took off the jacket that the uncle was wearing.
"We are doctors from Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, please leave it to us."
Having said that, these two clean young men couldn't help but shed a few drops of sweat on their foreheads.
It is true that they are doctors in the hospital, but they are still freshly graduated interns.
The theoretical knowledge is rich, but the practical experience is insufficient.
This is also the crux of the problem.
After the two of them checked, they finally found that the uncle in front of them with obvious "drowning" symptoms seemed to have really "drowned".
People drowned on buses?!
Either choking on water, suffocating due to vomit, or simply drowning!
There was no extra fluid in this uncle's mouth and nose. How could he be drowning?
After much thought, a clean young man decided to give the uncle artificial respiration and carry out targeted rescue according to the method of rescuing a drowning person.
This seriously violates safety regulations, but the uncle's situation is obviously not optimistic.
At this moment, another middle-aged man in a windbreaker squeezed through the crowd.
"Please give me permission, yes, thank you."
The middle-aged man in a trench coat pushed aside the two clean young men and then showed them his ID.
The ID shows that this middle-aged man in a trench coat is the medical director from Haicheng First Hospital.
"Hello teacher."
The two clean young men said hello quickly and then quietly stepped aside.
The middle-aged man in a trench coat pushed up his glasses, then began to treat the patient without saying a word.
He gently pressed the uncle's chest with his left hand, and pressed the uncle's neck with his right hand.
Everyone was holding their breath and silently observing the "medical director"'s rescuing techniques.
Only the captain outside the crowd opened his colorless eyes and used his original energy to observe the middle-aged man in the windbreaker and the uncle with interest.
I saw the middle-aged man in a windbreaker secretly taking out a small original energy block from his arms and pressing it on the uncle's chest.
The original energy entered the body and relieved the uncle's "drowning" symptoms caused by the tsunami of original energy.
"Ahem!"
The uncle coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing this, everyone onlookers cheered and then dispersed.
The middle-aged man in the windbreaker gave the two clean young men a few words, asking them to study hard and make progress every day. Then he left the crowd on the pretext of taking the uncle to check again.
The middle-aged man and the uncle walked to a street corner and turned in.
The captain has been waiting here for a long time.
The middle-aged man in a trench coat who originally looked like a strict teacher turned into the face of a new recruit after meeting the captain.
"Captain, have you eaten?"
Captain: "..."
She and the middle-aged man in trench coat are also old friends, so it's okay to joke with each other.
The captain was obviously more concerned about the uncle next to the middle-aged man in the windbreaker.
Basically, the uncle in front of me has been associated with the word "uncle".
The only thing that's a bit special may be that he carries the witness's iconic black box with him.
The black box was disguised as a suitcase and was carried by the uncle.
But the captain, who usually talks about "boy, boy", has an extremely solemn expression at this moment.
She walked forward, bowed slightly to the Mediterranean uncle, and then said hello.
"Knife wielder, how are you doing lately?"
The uncle waved his hand shyly, "It's pretty good. I haven't wielded a knife recently, so it's pretty good."
"Little girl, you seem to be in good spirits."
"Indeed, because I have eaten a lot of sweets recently."
It was rare for the captain not to be extremely arrogant.
The middle-aged man in the trench coat watched this scene with great interest and felt quite curious about it.
Because he has never seen the captain in this state!
Seeing the right moment, the middle-aged man in trench coat approached the captain and asked in a low voice:
"Hey, Captain, is he the knife-wielding witness?"
The middle-aged man in the trench coat was not an eyewitness.
He comes from the Azure official and has a great background. He has a lot of identity certificates in his wallet alone, which is enough for him to travel anywhere in Azure without any hindrance.
The main job of the middle-aged man in trench coat is to contact the high-level witnesses, including but not limited to the captain, person in charge and others.
But there is no "sword-wielding man" among them.
To be honest, the middle-aged man in trench coat has always been very curious about the true identity of the knife-wielding man.
He should be the most mysterious transcendent person above the blue.
As secretive as the president of the Star Chamber of Commerce and the president of the Deep Space Society, there are also certain records in Weilan's official information.
After all, these two people are inextricably linked to the Legion.
However, the information about the knife-wielding man is not known to the official Weilan.
Therefore, when the middle-aged man in trench coat confirmed the identity of the uncle in front of him from the captain, the expression on his face was really hard to describe.
What should I say?
The leader of the eyewitness organization as conceived by the middle-aged man in trench coat, the "Knife-wielding Man," should be more hidden from the public.
But the uncle in front of me...
Well, it is indeed quite "hidden" in the city, but it is a bit too "hidden".
"I have received information about the 'original tsunami' just now."
The middle-aged man in trench coat thought about it again and again, and finally did not choose to report to the knife-wielding man. Instead, he directly shared the information with the captain as usual.
"Fortunately, I am not an extraordinary person, otherwise I would probably be affected by the tsunami of original energy."
"There have been casualties all over the country, and the damage is still being counted."
"That's pretty much it."
The middle-aged man in the trench coat took out a cigarette, lit it, and then asked the captain.
"My instructions are to do my best to assist you witnesses, so tell me, what are you going to do next?"
"Go northwest."
The captain looked to the northwest of Haicheng with her eyes, and said with a faint smile: "The original energy fluctuations there are the most violent, and it seems that something is about to appear."
what?
The unknown key.
Of course, the captain at this moment does not know the specific information about that "thing".
It was just her instinct telling her where she had to go.
This is an "intuition" that is invisible to the naked eye and can only be felt by the captain.
"I might fight a big battle there, but Haicheng can't live without top-notch combat power, so I invited the knife-wielding man."
The captain said calmly.
But the more this happened, the more the middle-aged man in the windbreaker felt a chill down his spine.
Because the captain is no longer "crazy" now.
The middle-aged man in trench coat thought again and again and suggested: "Do you need support? I'll give you a contact person..."
"Who do you think I am? Boy!"
The captain grinned, and the ground immediately began to roar.
"I am the captain of Haicheng Witness. I am the strongest one and will always be!"
"The man with the knife is invited to protect you, boys!"
The captain patted the middle-aged man in the windbreaker on the head.
It was at that moment that the scholar's final blow came.
That knife is enough to cut off all the "connections" on the blue sky, and it is a knife enough to change the blue ecology!
The middle-aged man in the windbreaker didn't feel it.
The captain felt it, but she was unable to stop the "rules" that had already happened.
The knifeman felt it.
The greasy-looking uncle smacked his lips, and then sighed:
"Well, it has original energy characteristics similar to mine, but it's not the same."
"so be it."
As he spoke, the knifeman took out a seemingly ordinary straight knife from the black box.
The sword wielder only knows two moves.
Horizontal knife - block.
Vertical sword - cut.
This time the knife wielder used the previous move.
The sword holder held up the straight knife, blocking the scholar's final blow for the captain and the middle-aged man in the windbreaker who stretched out their hands.
