Great Single Player of the Heavens

Chapter 423 The Director's Death, First Aid Spray

The appearance of Irons was completely unexpected to the three of them.

However, what they never expected was that Irons came here specially...

Leon's address to himself made Irons turn his eyes. After looking up and down at Leon's attire, he couldn't help raising his brows and asked:

"Young man, which department are you in?"

Facing the inquiry from his immediate superior, Leon, who came to work on the first day, did not think too much, and immediately replied:

"Report sir, I am a newcomer who has just been transferred, and my name is Leon Kennedy."

"Oh, so it's Officer Kennedy..."

Perhaps his patience had already been exhausted, and he wished to leave the city immediately. Irons' wolfish ambitions were not concealed for too long.

When Leon and Claire relaxed their vigilance, he pulled out a revolver from his waist, pointed it at Claire, and shouted:

"Don't move, put your hands behind your head!"

Seeing Irons who suddenly drew his gun, both Leon and Claire were caught off guard.

Especially Leon was even more confused: "Sir, what are you doing?"

Claire, who was standing aside, couldn't help frowning, seemingly inadvertently protecting Shirley behind her, and asked without forgetting:

"Are you here for real?"

As soon as the words fell, Irons moved his hand and aimed his gun at Leon beside him, and it was a "bang" shot!

"what!"

With a cry of pain, before Leon had time to react, he was directly shot through his right shoulder by the hot bullet and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Claire's eyes widened, and she couldn't help exclaiming:

"Leon!"

Claire, who was about to check on Leon, moved her feet, and heard Irons' vicious voice sounding again:

"do not move!!!"

This low growl made Claire stop in her tracks. She just turned her head, fixed her eyes on Irons, and said in a deep voice:

"What exactly do you want?"

Pointing the muzzle at Leon, Irons' expression sank, and he continued:

"If you don't want him to die, do as I say! Kneel down, put your hands behind your head, hurry up!"

Glancing at Leon, who was clutching his bleeding shoulder and gritted his teeth to bear the pain, Claire's eyes flashed with distress, and then he knelt down on his knees obediently, putting his hands behind his head in a gesture of surrender.

Seeing this, Irons held a gun in one hand and controlled the scene, and with the other hand, he took out two cable ties from his trouser pocket, threw them on the ground in front of Shirley, and ordered:

"Shirley, tie their hands up."

Hearing this, Shirley, who witnessed all this happening, did not move, but asked:

"Why are you doing this?"

"Shut up and tie her up!"

Seeing that Shirley still didn't move, Irons became a little impatient. He took a step forward, put the muzzle of the gun on Claire's forehead, and threatened Shirley:

"Okay, listen to me, tie her up! Or I'll put a bullet in her head!"

For Claire's life, Shirley, who was extremely unwilling in her heart, had to pick up the cable tie on the ground, came behind Claire, turned her hands behind her back, and tied them together.

After controlling Claire, Irons still didn't forget a certain guy lying on the ground,

Pointing to Leon with his finger, he reminded:

"And him."

At this moment, even with his hands tied, Claire still couldn't figure out why the other party did this.

"what is this?"

Perhaps because the overall situation has been settled, and he feels that everything is under control, Irons did not keep his eyes on Shirley or Leon.

At the same time, Claire's question also distracted him.

He reached into his trouser pocket, took out a magnetic card, and said casually:

"You put children in danger, that's the first one. But I have to thank you for sending Shirley to me..."

While speaking, Irons seemed to think of something, and asked involuntarily:

"Shirley, are you alright..."

When he turned his head and wanted to confirm whether Shirley had completed the task he assigned, his pupils dilated suddenly, as if he had seen something terrible.

It turned out that Leon, who he thought had lost his threat, was lying on his side on the ground with a pistol in his hand, and the gun was aimed at himself!

"FXXKYOU!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Leon, who was pale but determined, moved his finger and pulled the trigger!

Only a few gunshots of "bang bang bang" were heard, and the bullets fired directly left several clear blood holes in Irons' chest! A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Under the light of the headlights of a police car at the exit, the splashed blood looks like drifting dust, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

However, for Irons, the feeling of being shot in the chest is not so beautiful.

Irons, who was shot in the torso by a bullet and was fatally injured, suddenly felt the strength of his whole body, like the tide at low tide, receding quickly and being pulled away from his body.

He didn't even have a chance to move his fingers and shoot Claire, so he fell backwards, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The head of the police station, who had been cooperating with the umbrella for many years, was killed by his subordinate who just went to work on the first day...

Watching Irons fall, Leon relaxed his body like a deflated ball, gasping for breath.

Claire, who witnessed what happened, frowned, and hurriedly shouted:

"Shirley, help me untie it!"

After untiing the cable tie, Claire quickly came to Leon's side, squatted down, and asked a little nervously:

"Leon, are you okay?"

Looking at Claire with a worried face and Leon with a pale face, who was about to pretend to be a tough guy, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said softly:

"Hehe, I still can't die, it's just that my shoulder hurts..."

"let me see..."

While speaking, Claire lowered his head, carefully checked Leon's right shoulder, and came to a conclusion that wasn't too bad:

"Fortunately, the bullet probably didn't hit the bone, but directly penetrated the muscle..."

"I didn't expect you to know these things..."

"My brother taught me..."

"Oh, your brother is really good..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leon saw Claire take out a bottle of white spray from his pocket.

The bottle of the spray is also printed with the logo of the umbrella, which is obviously a product of the umbrella.

Meeting Leon's suspicious gaze, Claire couldn't help but smile, "Today is your lucky day, you should be lucky that I brought this thing from the police station..."

Claire opened the cap of the spray, pointed at Leon's wound, and sprayed a few times.

The transparent mist was sprayed directly on the wound, and Leon instantly felt a sharp pain from his wound.

Feeling a slight tremor in Leon's body, Claire pressed Leon's chest distressedly, and said softly:

"This is a first aid spray, bear with it, it will be fine soon!"

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