Chapter 036 Killing the Patrolman
In the middle carriage.
Ymir was meditating, but she had been uneasy since she heard the news of Baron Askopa's rebellion.
Now that the telegram has been sent, we are just waiting for news from the other side to confirm what exactly happened.
At this time, Ryan calculated the time and it was time to change the dressing and clean the wound.
He directly took out the gauze and medicine from his backpack and said as usual: "Ms. Ymir, it's time to change the medicine again..."
Although high-level extraordinary people have super self-healing abilities, the strange extraordinary power in Ymir's body always prevents her wounds from healing. Even though Ymir has never mentioned it, Ryan has seen it several times. She was tortured by that power and sweated profusely.
The doctor's apprentice was completely helpless against such injuries, so Ryan could only change the dressings and clean the wound regularly, trying his best to complete the physical treatment and speed up her recovery.
"Um."
When she heard that the medicine needed to be changed, Ymir nodded.
She naturally took off her coat and lining, revealing her entire beautiful back to Ryan.
The fracture on his arm had almost healed, and the wound on his back had left no scars, and it was as smooth as if he had never been injured.
Ryan opened the blood-stained gauze without distraction and cleaned the blood from the wound bit by bit.
Then switch to the front of the body.
Ymir put one hand in front of her chest to cover her proud eyes.
Even so, there were still large areas of snow-white skin exposed unobstructed in front of Ryan.
When she was sitting, she looked even more majestic than when she was lying down.
It feels heavy, like a slender hand that can't bear the weight.
Mr. Lei didn't know that he was the only man in the world who was lucky enough to see this magnificent sight.
Not to mention touching, no one had ever seen the innocent body of Princess Omar except the personal maid in the palace.
Both of them were used to the dressing change process. Ryan's hands were very skilled, and Ymir showed no shyness or discomfort on her face, looking calm.
A few days ago, we were outdoors, so changing the dressing was not that troublesome. But this enclosed cabin was too small, and it was difficult for the two of them to turn around.
Ryan had to get very close, as the faint fragrance of Ymir, like an ice lotus, always entered his nostrils.
There was only a small red light on the wall. The dim light made the small cabin look a bit like an informal hair salon in the previous life.
The lighting and distance give people a very ambiguous feeling.
Plop, plop…
The heartbeat may beat abnormally at some inadvertent and extremely tender touch.
Ryan didn't know whether Boss Ymir had noticed it.
She remained expressionless and had no intention of speaking.
Ryan calmed his mind and bandaged the wound carefully.
…
"Okay, Miss Ymir."
After changing the medicine and wrapping new gauze, Ryan helped Ymir put on her clothes.
This is a train, so it's normal to see people walking back and forth outside the corridor.
But suddenly, they heard the sound of keys, and someone was actually opening the door of their compartment!
“Someone!”
Ymir frowned and put on the gas mask neatly . She didn't want anyone except the doctor to see her true face.
"Staff? How could you unlock the door without knocking..."
Ryan complained in dissatisfaction.
Before he had time to put on his gas mask, the two locksmiths outside the door walked straight in.
The two intruders were both wearing tight black leather clothes and pants, one had earrings and the other had green dyed hair. They didn't look like flight attendants but gangster thugs.
Ryan asked coldly, "What are you doing?"
"Check for wanted criminals!"
The green-haired cockscomb-haired man glanced at them in a scoundrelly manner and said, "Take off your gas masks. We need to check them."
"Why?"
These two guys said they were checking for fugitives, but they looked like hooligans who wanted to extort money.
Ryan knew that Ymir definitely didn't want others to see her like this, so he refused. "What right do you have to break into our cabin without permission? We are passengers who have bought tickets! Please leave before I call the attendant!"
What's more, if her peerless beauty were seen by these two guys, it would probably cause trouble.
At this moment, Ymir hadn't had time to put on her coat yet, but the plain white linen lining had already roughly outlined her figure. Coupled with her innate noble temperament, even in this small cabin, she could still instantly attract people's attention.
"Oh?!"
The green-haired cockscomb sneered, and his eyes fell on Ymir, unable to move away.
Even though he couldn't see her face, he was sure that the person in front of him was a woman with a perfect figure.
He raised the door key chain in his hand and said, "We are the flight attendants! I tell you, cooperate with our inspection and there will be nothing wrong. Otherwise... I will kick you off the train!"
As he said that, the cockscomb-haired man with lustful intentions actually walked directly into the cabin, pointed at Ymir who was wearing a gas mask, and said with ill intent: "You... take off the mask, I want to check if you are a wanted criminal!"
Obviously, this was due to lust.
Ryan's face darkened when he heard this. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he wouldn't let anyone take advantage of him.
At this moment, he also noticed the behavior of the man with earrings behind the cockscomb haircut, which made him even more suspicious.
The guy was holding a piece of paper that looked like a bounty notice. After seeing Ryan, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something.
Then this guy pretended to be covert and compared the content of the notice, and looked at Ryan again, his eyes trembling violently, and he could hardly suppress his excitement and excitement.
Ryan took in the expressions of both men calmly. He was very familiar with the look of the man with the earrings. It was the kind of "greed" that would kill for money!
There is no need to guess, you know that the notice may have a lot to do with you!
These guys seem to recognize my face?
Ryan's face remained expressionless, but his intuition had already made him make a decision: he must not let these two guys leave!
The man with the earrings probably thought that the target with a bounty of 100 million would be a tough nut to crack, so he didn't say anything. He probably wanted to retreat and find support first, so he pulled Thousand Faces' green-haired cockscomb and gave him a look that suggested retreating.
The cockscomb-haired guy obviously didn't understand and asked, "What are you doing?"
The man with the earrings looked embarrassed for a moment, winked at Ryan, and secretly flicked the notice in his hand with his fingers.
At this moment, Cockscomb Head suddenly realized.
No matter how hard you try to hide your facial expression, the redness on your skin caused by the blood rushing to your body due to excitement cannot be concealed.
No wonder he felt that the man in front of him looked familiar ... Was it such a coincidence that they really ran into the walking bounty of 100 million?
Seeing the two's poor acting skills, Ryan was even more certain that these two guys definitely had bad intentions!
Without any hesitation, he suddenly contracted his muscles, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, he pulled out the scalpel like a magic trick, and when the two men turned around to leave the cabin, he rushed forward in an instant.
Two gangsters, one is a half-baked extraordinary person, and the other is not even extraordinary. It's no problem for them to bully ordinary people, but when they meet a ruthless assassin like Ryan who was trained in the Assassin Phantom Thieves, how can they be his opponent?
Although the two were prepared, in the blink of an eye, they only saw Ryan's figure flash by, and then the cabin door was kicked closed.
In close combat, the short knife is obviously more advantageous.
Before the man with the earrings realized what was happening, Ryan had already cut his neck with a scalpel.
The Cockscomb-haired guy next to him had his face splashed with hot blood. Before he could even relax from the fear on his face, Ryan stabbed him in the back again.
When Cockscomb was about to die, his reaction was also extremely quick.
He rushed forward, trying to subdue Ryan with his strength, and then escape.
Unfortunately, to his despair, he felt as if he had hit a wall when he bumped into it. He was shocked to find that the doctor in a white coat was actually stronger than him!
What Ryan learned in the Phantom Thieves were just some methods of killing, without any fancy or unnecessary moves.
If you can kill someone with one knife, you will never use a second knife!
It is definitely unrealistic to keep them alive now. If these guys scream, it might attract passengers next door to come over and check.
Ryan arched his back to block the blow from the Cockscomb, then his left hand passed through his armpit like lightning, and he grabbed his neck, lifted him up with great force and pressed him against the wall.
"save……"
Before the Cockscomb-Headed Man could even utter a single shout and was struggling, the cold light of the scalpel had already pierced his heart accurately.
Pull out.
Phew~
Blood spurted out and flowed down his leather jacket to the ground. He was already dead.
…
It only took three or five breaths to kill two people.
Ryan looked at the two bodies on the ground and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked at Ymir lying on the bed.
The boss looked normal, as if the death of two people was not worth mentioning to her. Besides, in her eyes, these guys were already dead.
However, she did have a high opinion of Ryan's methods and decisiveness. She had discovered before that this guy had obviously advanced to the extraordinary level not long ago, and possessed a strange strength and strong physical fitness.
I thought he had advanced to the level of a fighter or something, but I didn't expect that the way he killed people just now was actually a very sophisticated assassin's skill!
This surprised the well-informed Princess Royal a lot.
With her vision, she could see that Ryan's assassination skills were definitely those of a veteran assassin who had been trained for many years.
But how come this guy is a doctor?
Ryan felt a little uncomfortable with that strange look, so he spread his hands and forced an explanation: "As you can see, I'm a doctor, so it's normal for me to know some martial arts skills..."
"I've seen many doctors who know martial arts."
Ymir's tone was odd.
After a pause, he continued, "But you are the first person who can do the Throat Wiping so skillfully."
"ha……?"
Ryan forced an awkward smile and shrugged noncommittally.
The situation was urgent just now, and he didn't have time to stop, and he used all his skills to kill two people. He also understood that the boss must have seen through some of his background.
However, Ymir still had no intention of exploring Ryan's secrets, and only suggested lightly: "The extraordinary path you are taking is not suitable for the assassin route... You should advance to the martial artist or qigong master sequence in the future."
"Well, thank you Miss Ymir for your advice."
Ryan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this noble lady's temperament was a little cold, it was also a good thing. At least she didn't like to pry into other people's secrets.
At this time, Ryan bent down and picked up the notice next to the body of the man with the earrings.
When he saw this, he was stunned immediately.
"Fuck! Isn't this my profile picture?"
