Meanwhile.

The SWAT team had now arrived the location Joyce had previously sent them — the abandoned concrete pipes at the end of the 7th Avenue.

At the entrance, a SWAT team member with a gun was standing guard to ensure their safety.

Tom searched through those concrete pipes and soon found the thickest one. He poked his body in to check it out and sure enough Karl was huddled up and sitting right inside.

"Captain, Captain!" Tom rushed forward to shake Karl and asked anxiously.

"Hmm."

Karl's breath was weak. He had almost fallen asleep earlier and he had to force himself to stay awake.

"Great, you're still alive. Let me help you out.”

Tom then carefully helped Karl out.

Karl was shot in his abdomen. When he saw it, he didn't dare to carry Karl on his back for fear that that might make his wound even worse, so he just supported Karl with his shoulder to the car.

Another SWAT team member rushed forward to help and together they lifted Karl into the rear seat.

they drove here was

I'm taking

"Wait."

pressed Tom's shoulder, “You help me handle it briefly. Do you have any medicine in the

not going to the hospital ..." Tom sounded worried and he

was hit by a large-bore 7.62 bullet, and he’s been

with it. We don't have time." Karl looked anxious, and his whitened lips

"Good."

to the trunk to get a special first aid

good at

the cloth wrapped around Karl's abdomen and used scissors to cut open the blood-stained shirt to reveal the spot where he had been

one shot,

whimpered, reached out and wiped his forehead. He marveled at how Karl had endured the pain and if it were him,

the abdomen, otherwise, after such a blood loss, he might have long been

me to simply stitch up and stop the bleeding. By the way, has the communication system

up. I got the signal just now. Before we came, the technical department had been repairing it." Another

have not been removed, and they will have

in the first

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