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.

drove here was more

to lie down, "Captain, you've been shot, I'm taking you to the hospital now. Your wound

"Wait."

it briefly. Do you have any medicine in

not going to the hospital ..." Tom sounded worried and he had no

a large-bore 7.62 bullet, and he’s been bleeding. The cloth tied

hurry up and help me with it. We don't have time." Karl looked

"Good."

to the trunk to get a special first aid

quite good at basic first aid as well as wound

scissors to cut open the blood-stained shirt to

than one shot,

He marveled at how Karl had endured the pain and if it were him, he might have passed out

the abdomen, otherwise, after such a blood loss,

bleeding. By the way, has the communication system been restored?" Karl asked as he endure the

Before we came, the

got the tools, the bullets have not been removed, and they will have to cut open

no anesthetic in

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