The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

At this moment, Amanda is curling up, her face is as white as paper, her lips are bloodless, the marks of her cheeks have been beaten, and she is faintly visible, her right cheek is even swollen, looking extremely miserable.

Lance came to crouch down next to him and reached out and touched her neck artery, fortunately, not dead.

At this moment, the anger in his heart almost erupted, a raging fire was burning, and he crushed the handcuffs on her hands, and Lance wrapped her in a blanket and picked her up directly and turned towards the staircase.

The Albanians were all unconscious in the yard at this time, and there were still a few lying at the door, it seemed that they wanted to leave after they were awake, but they did not expect to be knocked unconscious again by a cat, and little Tom faithfully guarded the gate and did not let anyone leave.

I don't know how it was done.

Lance, who had a gloomy face, held Amanda with his left hand and stood at the entrance of the stairs, and the Kaos Magic Sword reappeared.

"Damn guys! You call me out three times a day! Three times is not enough for a minute... You...... What happened to you? As soon as Kaos, who reappeared, began to curse and shout at Lance, only to realize that something was wrong with his good brother halfway through.

"See? Except for the bearded man in the middle, everyone else is left to you to deal with, and you can suck it as you want. Lance gave the order in a calm tone.

"Okay! As you wish! Kaos, who could finally have a full meal, was overjoyed, and there was no time to care about Lance's mood, and the entire sword flew directly into the crowd.

"Tom! Find a way to record the situation inside, and then record this bearded man as well, register an account and send it to YouTube! "

Meow~!" Tom Cat came to him, stood up straight, saluted, and took out an inexplicable cylindrical object from behind and rushed into the room.

Lance had also walked down the stairs at this time, and with his right hand pulled up a few steel bars in the flower bed next to him, came to the leader's side, and kicked him off the others.

Three steel bars were cut in half, two were inserted into the palm of the leader's hand, two were inserted into his thighs, and the last two were nailed to his shoulders, submerged into the steel bars about half a meter underground, making him unable to struggle at all.

The bearded man, who had been awakened by pain from the first steel bar into his body, wailed.

Silently staring at the struggling beard, Lance's heart did not have any fluctuations, it was still too cheap for Kaos to suck his blood dry, just struggle to die.

After putting away the satisfied Kaos, he carried Lance to the car outside, put Amanda in the back seat and lay down, sat in the cab and waited for little Tom to return, and two minutes later, it sneaked in and took a look, indicating that it was done.

Reassured, Lance touched its head and started the car to leave.

He suddenly regretted that perhaps the huge container in the open-air construction site was also full of such people, but he couldn't take them away.

With great power comes great responsibility. This is what those expect from competent people, but is this really the case? If you forcibly intervene in society and change the lives of others, then you need to bear the consequences.

Even if you are a bounty hunter, collecting money to do things is his bottom line, even if you only collect one dollar, when you have outstanding ability to help powerful and rich people, you may be accused of ignoring the common people and only knowing how to climb the powerful.

In this thinking, Lance arrived at the apartment where Amanda lived before, took an unconscious girl to the hotel, it was not very convenient, and simply returned to this apartment, as long as it was simply packed up.

Lance, who put her on the bed, looked at Tom next to him and said, "Tom, do you have a way to cure her?"

Tom frowned, thought for a moment, nodded, and then jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen of the apartment, not knowing what he was doing.

And Lance came to the bathroom to find a towel, wrung out the water vigorously, and gently wiped Amanda's face, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Amanda, hesitated for a while, and finally did not choose to help her clean her body.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lance couldn't help but sigh, he had suffered such a bad luck at a young age.

Not long after, Tom came to the side with a bowl of unknown liquid and handed it to Lance.

"What is this thing? Are you sure you can drink it? Lance frowned at the dark medicinal juice in his hand, which was still bubbling and emitting a strong stench, and it was hard to imagine what it was made of.

Tom crossed his waist and nodded proudly.

"Then try it first." There is no other way now.

After lifting Amanda up a little and Tom came to help open her mouth, Lance immediately poured the dark thing into it, and then pressed her mouth as if afraid that she would spit it out.

"Purr." The medicinal juice flowed down her throat into her stomach, which suddenly made her face look red and green, looking extremely funny.

Although it smelled bad, it looked very good, and Amanda's face slowly returned to normal.

Lying her flat again, Lance took Tom out of the bedroom, sat on the couch, took out her cell phone, and dialed Amanda's mother.

"Hey, who? Brownie's tone was a little tired.

Lance also didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point: "Mrs. Brownie, I've found Amanda." "

Amanda?!" Mrs. Brownie on the other side of the phone was stunned and immediately reacted.

"Lance!" Brownie shouted excitedly.

"It's me, I've found Amanda." Lance said in a calm tone, but did not say the specific situation, can not say that her daughter was abused and controlled by drugs, right?

He was worried that Brownie might not accept it.

"Great! Thank you! Brownie felt like her heart was almost popping out of her throat when her daughter finally found it!

"She's not in good shape, but I've already treated her, and she needs to rest well now, so she shouldn't be on the move." Lance's tone was somewhat low.

"So where is she now?!" Brownie asked quickly, his voice a little urgent.

"It's the apartment she was in before, the one on St. Vincent Avenue."

"Okay, I see, you take good care of Amanda. Thank you Lance! Brownie said gratefully, "I will contact the security personnel and doctors as soon as possible and wait for me!" "

Hang up the phone, Lance let out a long breath, finally done, but what happened when you contacted the security staff? Am I such a great security guard unworthy?