Chapter 20 Life and Death Sniping
"I don't know how she is?"
Seattle Hospital at 7 p.m.
Ike lay motionless on the hospital bed, his expression seemed a little dazed.
Ike is not actually worried about Alice's life safety.
Because for the UK, Alice is the only person who can talk to her. With this, the British government will do its best to ensure her safety before the matter is completely over.
However, Ike was very worried, not knowing whether that girl could withstand the pressure.
To be honest, before planning this action, I searched many people on the Internet and finally chose Alice.
Her family background is very average, and with the living standards of European and American civilians, she can almost be called a little poor.
However, she did not give up on herself, but instead worked very hard, studying hard and working hard.
In the three years she has known her, she has never asked herself for any gifts, whether it is birthday or Christmas.
This is a kind girl, and a hard-working girl.
Of course, she is still a very beautiful girl.
She is tall, fair-skinned and clean and delicate. Although she is not fashionable in dressing, she looks a bit like the "Cinderella" in fairy tales, if you put aside these external factors, you can give her a score of more than 95.
"Oh!" Ike sighed in his heart.
Alice, I hope you can be stronger. As long as I pass this level, I will definitely make you happy in the future.
I swear in the name of being a human being for two lives!
...
Time passes quickly and night comes.
"Close, start in half an hour!" After a soul sound, Ike closed his eyes and began to sleep.
After 30 minutes, Ike entered deep sleep.
In the sea of consciousness, a bright ball of light emerged again, shining brightly.
"Energy Statistics: 430 million..."
"Build the soul information transmission channel again...under construction...constructed!"
"The rate is being calculated, the calculation is completed!"
"Transfer the selected technology information module again...in transmission..."
“3.11%…3.12%…3.13%…”
On the corridor outside the ward.
Two middle-aged men in suits looked solemn and were reading newspapers. Whenever an outsider approached the ward, they would instantly raise their heads, their cold eyes were awesome.
They are FBI agents and are responsible for night defense tonight.
On both sides of the corridor, there are also many plainclothes detectives and the FBI patrolling back and forth responsibly.
The night gradually deepened.
It was already 1 a.m. The entire Seattle hospital was silent.
"Tread!Tread!Tread!"
The sound of gentle footsteps sounded from far to near...
Two middle-aged men looked up instantly, and what caught their eyes was a female nurse in white clothes and wearing a mask. She was about 1.63 meters tall and weighed about 50KG.
The female nurse was holding a medical record in her hand and slowly approached the ward.
When the female nurse arrived at the ward, an agent immediately stood up and reached out to stop her.
The agent looked cold and stared at the female nurse, and the guns on his waist were looming.
Under this heavy attention, the female nurse quickly took off the mask on her face. It turned out that she was the young female nurse who accompanied the attending doctor to help Ike perform the examination during the day.
However, this did not make the agent relax his guard. The agent did not say a word and still looked at her coldly.
10 seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minute... the female nurse almost sweated slightly on her forehead.
Finally, the agent spoke, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid to wake up the small patient in the ward.
"What are you doing?"
The female nurse breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a low voice: "I'm here to do the night routine."
For some important patients, the attending doctors hope to keep abreast of the patients' daily situations, such as diet, mood, etc.
The records of these situations are usually conducted by nurses.
So, this is normal.
The agent looked at the female nurse again, then turned his head and gave a wink at his colleague.
The colleague immediately adjusted his agent's headset and then spoke in a low voice:
"The bald eagle called, and a nurse was about to enter the ward and immediately check who arranged it."
"receive!"
A minute later, a reply came from the headset, which was a normal record of routine conditions.
Through the headset, the agent also heard the reply. Then, the agent reached out and took over her medical record from the female nurse.
The medical record is an ordinary woodblock with A4 paper, and the pen is an ordinary ballpoint pen.
"Do you have a son? You're 4 years old this year?" the agent suddenly asked.
This sudden jump inquiry made the female nurse extremely nervous: "Yes...yes."
"Where is he now?"
"He...he sleeps at home!"
The agent returned the medical record and pen to the female nurse, then turned around and opened the door of the ward for her.
The female nurse breathed a sigh of relief and hurried into the ward.
The ward was in a state of weakness, and the two agents did not follow in because there was still someone in the ward.
It is Ike's mother, Mrs. Williams, 1.77 meters tall and weighs 70KG.
In any aspect, the female nurse could not knock her down silently. Because according to the information of the female nurse, she had only received medical training and she did not have the weapon to use.
This is the real reason why the two agents let the female nurse in.
The FBI sneered at the plot that often appears in the movie, such as criminals pretending to be doctors, nurses, and then pushing medical carts to trick security personnel into the ward to kill patients.
This is just a funny thing, and I'm pushing a medical cart and putting some scalpels on it?
If the nurse had just been pushing the cart and carrying some surgical instruments, she would not have walked in front of the ward and would have been stopped by other plainclothes at the end of the corridor.
...
The ward was filled with whispering sounds of two women, as if the nurse was asking the little patient what he had eaten tonight and how he was in mental condition...
Three minutes later, the conversation in the ward stopped.
Another minute later, the door of the empty room was gently opened halfway, and the female nurse walked out after registering.
Through the half-open door, the agent looked inward.
The little guy who was protected by himself was sleeping quietly and soundly. Next to him, Mrs. Williams was packing the quilt for the little guy, as if worried that he would catch a cold at night.
Everything seems to be fine.
The agent nodded again, asked the female nurse to leave, and then closed the ward door.
...
Time passed quickly, and it was dawn and Ike woke up.
As soon as I opened it, I saw that my mother was looking at me spoiledly.
Ike's heart warmed up and said cutely: "Mom, I'm hungry."
"Mom is going to prepare breakfast for you!" Mrs. Williams kissed her son, then stood up and walked out of the ward.
Watching my mother leave, a beam of morning light shone on Ike's face.
Hey, where does the morning light come from?
Ike quickly turned his head and looked to the side. He suddenly realized that it was the curtains and who had opened a small gap. The morning light was projected in from the cracks in the window.
Isn’t the curtains closed in the ward I live in?
Forget it, why are you considering this? Maybe my mother felt bored last night and opened it.
Sleep a little longer and wait for dinner.
Ike closed his eyes again, intending to sleep back.
As Ike fell asleep again, the curtains of a room were slightly opened opposite the ward, in the commercial building 800 meters away from here.
Behind the curtain, a sniper rifle appeared and pointed at the ward...
Chapter completed!