Lamb snorted with disdain in his nose, holding his arms in his hands, and said unhappily: "It is obviously a spy who harmed the country, but he was not caught, but was released instead. Tsk tsk, I really don't know how to do it."

Xu Anning looked at him coldly, not wanting to worry too much about it, so he planned to walk away.

Who knew that Lamb deliberately refused to let him go, and moved for a moment and blocked her again.

"What are you going? Why, let me say that the center is weak? Didn't you escape this time? What are you afraid of? You can still escape when you do it again. Being beautiful is good! Tell me! How did you use your hues to confuse others? You can even escape this kind of death penalty?"

Lamb's words made Xu Anning frown gently, and she turned cold.

“Get out of here!”

"Hmph! Do you think good-looking is a pass? It won't work for me. I will sue you to the commander one day and let you, a woman, get the punishment you deserve! I won't work for you. You can still confuse the commander!"

Lamb waited for his eyes and said viciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, another cold voice rang behind him.

"What do you want to tell me."

Lamb was stunned. The voice made his back feel cold sweat unconsciously, and at the same time felt an inexplicable oppression.

He slowly turned around and saw a tall man in a delicate military uniform standing behind him, his deep-sky pupils were glancing at him, his pupils were so cold.

This one is...

Lamb quickly searched his memory and a name jumped out.

Commander!

How could the commander be here?

His eyes flashed quickly. Before he could think about the reason why the commander came here, he hurriedly stepped forward, bent his body to ninety degrees, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, and said, "Hello, Commander! I, I am Lamb..."

"I'll ask you what you want to tell me."

Hilson ignored Lamb's pretended to be flattering, and his tone was colder than before.

Lamb shook unconsciously, his eyes turned around, and he quickly turned around and pointed at Xu Anning, saying, "Commander, I report! That woman is a spy! I conveyed this situation upwards last time, but this woman actually escaped by relying on her appearance!"

Hilson's cold gaze looked in the direction of Lamb's finger, glanced at Xu Anning, and turned back.

He asked coldly: "What did you say?"

Lamb was stunned for a moment, thinking that the commander really didn't hear it clearly, so he pointed at Xu Anning and repeated: "That woman is a spy who escaped punishment by betraying her beauty! She..."

"Bang!--"

A fire flashed by, and a huge gunshot was heard.

The smell of gunpowder spread instantly, and at the same time, there was also a strong smell of blood.

It was Hilson who shot and hit Lamb directly with the finger pointing at Xu Anning.

Xu Anning was stunned.

Lamb looked at his bloody finger incredibly. The power of the bullet directly cut off half of his finger, and the blood flowed out like a column of water. He stared at his fingers, and his whole hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

"ah!--"

Heart-wrenching screams.

Lamb fell to the ground, holding his fingers tightly, curled up into shrimps in extraordinary pain, rolling around on the ground.

The gunshots and screams alarmed the others in the tent, including Dean Sawyer, who gathered here. The scene in front of them was stunned and gasped.

"Isn't that Lamb?! What, what's going on!"

"Did that shot just now hit Lamb? Who shot it! It's Tong... Oh my God!"

"What the hell happened, Lamb, how could he become like this?"

Everyone gathered around and talked quietly, but no one dared to step forward.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Hilson calmly raised his gun temporarily, and his pair of cut pupils glanced at the person rolling in pain on the ground, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

He opened his thin lips lightly and said slowly: "You can't talk nonsense. I dare to put a hat on my junior sister, but I dared to point my dirty fingers at her. How do you redeem this sin?"

When everyone heard his words, they were shocked again. Everyone's eyes moved to Xu Anning aside. The voice of discussion was like a mosquito screaming, and they could not stop for a moment.

"Did you hear it? Doctor Xu is the youngest sister of the commander! No wonder he can appear with the commander!"

"I really didn't expect that Dr. Xu would have such an identity! Lamb is so miserable now! It's not good to offend anyone, why did he offend such a person?"

"He is already in trouble. Didn't he see his fingers being disabled? How can he be a doctor like this? This is the end of offending Dr. Xu!"

Xu Anning listened to these comments and couldn't help but frown.

Lamb on the ground was shocked when he heard Hilson's words with his last remaining trace of reason.

Is that woman actually the commanding junior sister?

I'm afraid I'll die!

This thought immediately poured into his mind, causing his body to tremble violently.

You can't die! You can't die!

With this belief, Lamb covered his bloody fingers, squirming like a maggot, crawling towards Hilson. He crawled at his feet, and tried hard to raise his head, and in a trembling voice that could not be controlled, he barely spoke: "Commander... Please, please... I, I was wrong... Let me go..."

Hilson lowered his eyes and looked at Lamb on the ground. Gradually, the blood from his fingers dripped down his fingers. One of the drops was hitting his military boots, dyeing a small piece of bright red.

"Tsk."

Hilson made an impatient sound, his slender knuckles flipped the barrel, aiming the muzzle downwards, and slowly pulled the bolt.

"Bang!--"

A fire flashed by.

A blood hole appeared on Lamb's forehead, and the splashed blood stained Hilson's military boots red. His expression remained in an incredible state, his eyes wide open, and his whole body was fixed there. The next second, he fell straight towards the ground.

The original discussion of the crowd came to an abrupt end and gasped again. Some even covered their mouths automatically in order not to make a sound.

What was even more shocking was Xu Anning.

Although Lamb acted too much, he would not die. A doctor who practiced the world was kind and would not deprive others of his lives at will, but the commander in front of him...

Hilson seemed not to feel the gazes around him. He put away his pistol very calmly, took out a scarf and handkerchief from his arms, bent down, wiped off all the blood stains on his boots, and then threw the blood-stained towel and handkerchief directly on Lamb's face that was always frozen.
Chapter completed!