""Boss Allison, we killed all the soldiers around the vault, but we didn't find the key!"

A bandit riding a black horse galloped back and respectfully reported to the leader of the team.

The torches in their hands flickered, and under the light of the fire, they could finally see their appearance clearly. They all wore wide-brimmed cowboy hats, black cloth covering their faces, and black tights, and black leather boots on their feet. They were almost black from head to toe. The man called Allison was burly, a head taller than the other bandits, with a narrow horse face and a beard. He looked at the tall and majestic vault and asked very calmly:

"According to the information from the informant, the stationmaster of the trading station is taking inventory in the vault today, but you said you didn't find the key?"

His voice was low and hoarse, which gave people great pressure.

The robber who came to report swallowed his saliva and nodded firmly.

"That's right, boss, we really didn't find it!"

Allison glanced at the robbers with a sharp gaze, and slowly sneered as he spoke.

"Good, good, it seems that Dimo Werner has escaped. This old guy is worthy of being from the British Royal Army. He has a very sharp instinct in combat!"

"Interrogate the surviving guards. I want to know where he could have run to."

The bandits behind him obeyed the order and scattered among the corpses on the ground, searching for the living who had not yet died. The strong smell of blood in the air and the greed for wealth stimulated their eyes to redden.

In the residential area of the trading station, a figure stumbled forward in the dark.

He covered his chest with one hand and looked back from time to time. Like a frightened bird, he passed through the winding and narrow alley and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

"I didn't expect him to come here. After all, this is a clinic. I hope he can treat the gunshot wound!"

Thinking of this, the figure staggered to the door and patted the door weakly.

""Doctor Lin, save me, I'm Dimo Werner!"

Lin Xianyin, who was on full alert in the courtyard, was startled and tightened the centipede dart in her hand.

Lin Qiming frowned, sniffed, and waved at her.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaoxian'er, it's not the robbers who are coming, but the stationmaster of the trading station!"

"He is the only one outside the door and he is seriously injured. You stay here and don't run around. I will go see him and ask him what's going on. Do you understand?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the little girl until she nodded reluctantly, then he turned and walked towards the gate. After putting his ear to the door and listening for a while, Lin Qiming made sure that there were no pursuing robbers nearby, so he pulled out the bolt and opened the gate, and a bloody man fell to the ground.

His clothes on his chest were soaked with blood, his face was as pale as paper without a trace of blood, and there was a lot of noise in his breathing. The sperm probably passed through the lungs and caused intrathoracic bleeding. After quickly judging the injuries of the newcomer, Lin Qiming found that his injuries were very serious and he would die without timely surgery.

Saving Dimo Werner would naturally be an enemy of the robbers, but now that people are in the yard, they can't just leave it alone. The robbers will search here sooner or later, and then they won't listen to their explanations. It's their usual style to rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

Since there will be trouble whether to save him or not, Dimo Werner must be saved before they arrive, and the situation of the robbers must be clarified in advance. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we make a response decision.

"Xiao Xian'er, go and disinfect the surgical instruments. Also, prepare the Ma Fei Powder and send it to the operating room together with the Refreshing Pills!"After instructing Lin Xian'er on what to do, Lin Qiming first used a broom to clean up the bloodstains from the door to the alley outside, and then returned to the small courtyard and carried Dimo Werner into the operating room.

He put the man on the operating table and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body.

Sure enough, a bullet hole was found on the left side of his chest, and blood was oozing out. The blood was mixed with pink foam, proving that his lungs were indeed pierced.

Lin Qiming did not dare to neglect it and lit a row of candles around the operating table.

There is no shadowless surgical lamp yet, so he can only try it according to the method he saw in a magazine before crossing. If the operation fails because of this, Dimo Werner was killed by those big germs and it has nothing to do with him.

Lin Xianyin walked in at this time with a tray of surgical instruments, and the pungent smell of alcohol emanated from it.

""Brother, you haven't had many surgeries, especially thoracotomy. Are you sure?"

She asked a little worriedly, afraid that the stationmaster of the trading station would die in the clinic and cause unnecessary trouble.

Lin Qiming took the tray and placed it next to the operating table, and began to spray alcohol all over his body for disinfection.

After the disinfection was completed, he put on rubber gloves and drove the little girl out.

The next scene was too bloody, and the little girl might not be able to bear it. It would be bad if she was left with a psychological trauma.

After a bowl of Ma Fei San was poured in, Dimo Vinal's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

With the various abilities brought by the Wolverine entry, Lin Qiming has more advantages in performing surgery than ordinary doctors, such as sawing off the sternum that blocks the line of sight, and using super-sharp sense of smell to locate bullets emitting gunpowder. He did not need any help at all and quickly clamped the slightly deformed bullet from the alveoli with tweezers.

After suturing the wound with catgut, he poured out a red pill from the small porcelain bottle on the tray.

"I hope Elder Lu's refreshing pill is not a boast, and can bring back the spirit of a person who has stepped into the gates of hell."

Lin Qiming opened Dimo Venal's mouth, stuffed the refreshing pill into his mouth, and assisted him in swallowing with his hands. The pill slid into his throat.

After waiting for a long time, the sound of messy horse hooves galloped past nearby. The unconscious Dimo Venal finally opened his eyes, looked at the layout of the room, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stationmaster Dimo, tell me, are those the bandits from Allison coming?"

"How many people do they have now?"

Hearing Lin Qiming's question, Dimo Venar supported his weak body and answered in a weak voice.

"That’s right, it was Allison’s gang of robbers who broke into the vault and tried to steal the empire’s property!"

"In the dark, I don't know how many robbers the guards killed, but they should have killed at least a dozen. Oh, by the way, thank you for saving me. If I can come back alive from the border garrison camp, I will definitely repay you for saving my life!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to struggle to get off the ground, and the wound on his chest that had just been sutured immediately bleeds.

Lin Qiming quickly held him down, and the powerful force immediately pressed him so that he could not move.

If the person who was finally rescued died here because of the bleeding from the wound, it would be a waste of time. It would be better to let him die outside before!

"Okay, Stationmaster Dimo, if you can’t get out of the trading station in your current condition, you will die!"

"Since you said you killed more than a dozen bandits, that means they are left with at most thirty people, plus they have to disperse their formation to search for you, they are now just a group of scattered soldiers."

Speaking of this, Lin Qiming's eyes lit up, and he looked at Dimo Werner and asked excitedly

"I remember that Allison and his gang have bounties, right? How much can I get if I kill them?"

Since copying and fusing Wolverine's entry, he has never fought with anyone. Killing these bandits is not illegal and profitable, and it can also improve his actual combat ability. It's really a good thing to kill three birds with one stone!

Dimo Werner was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't resist his fiery gaze and explained.

"Allison is worth 1,000 pounds, and the bounties on other bandits vary, but if you can kill them all, it will be worth at least three to five hundred pounds!"

"The reason why Allison is worth so much money is not entirely because of the Governor's Office. The church also has a bounty, which adds up to an exaggerated bounty of 1,000 pounds!"

He explained in detail, and Lin Qiming finally understood.

It turned out that Allison was not only a bandit leader who had committed many crimes, but also a vampire wanted by the Inquisition of the Church. However, after he recruited a group of desperate criminals, he used guns to deal with exorcists and vampire hunters, causing the people sent by the Inquisition to fail many times. Later, in order to reduce losses, the church issued a bounty.

"Vampire, hey, I haven't seen one yet!"

"But I think with my current strength, killing an ordinary vampire should be no problem. I don't believe that he can be resurrected after I blow his head off!"

"1,000 pounds! I'll take Allison's reward!"

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