Chapter 1150: Unity and Elders (2nd Update, Please Give Me Monthly Votes)

Chapter 1151 Unity and Elders (Two updates, please vote for me)

Ovi's words were not only spoken to 'Vico', but also to He Ao on the side.

This is equivalent to swearing allegiance to the new ‘city government’.

This is also Ovi's response to Ho Ao's statement that "military orders come from the same place."

Since He Ao can safely hand over the city defense force to him, he will stand firmly with He Ao and the 'mayor' elected by He Ao.

Maintain the same core so that the city defense army does not conflict with the city government and all orders come from the same place.

He Ao glanced at Ovie and nodded silently.

"Thank you, General Ove. You will be remembered by the Minte people."

At this time, Vico nodded heavily and said quickly.

Ovi raised his head and glanced at him, unknowingly glancing at He Ao's expression. He let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Vico is indeed young and promising. He is young and promising."

When he said this, he glanced at He Ao clearly.

Wei Ke didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but He Ao did.

To be young and promising is to sit in a high position at a young age and not mature enough.

Ove is using this sentence to express his 'doubt' about Vico.

Loyalty has been expressed, opinions have been exchanged, and now it’s time to get to a deeper level, understanding one’s companions, as well as understanding the strength and situation of the team.

At the same time, express your worries and doubts directly.

After all, what they are doing now is not just playing house. If they are not careful, they will be torn into pieces.

"Vico has courage,"

He Ao glanced at the bullet holes on Vico's body and said casually, "What he gets now is all earned by his own efforts."

Ovi glanced at the bullet holes on Vico's body and seemed to recall the description of Vico in the report he received.

"Indeed, Mr. Vico's courage and courage are excellent."

Ovi nodded, agreeing with He Ao's statement.

At least in terms of will and courage, Vico is very good.

Although this does not mean that he can be a good mayor, at least he has the prerequisites to become a good teammate.

And in this situation, he is indeed the only choice.

Vico looked up at the two people beside him.

He always felt that there was something in the words of the two old foxes in front of him.

But he wasn't really insensitive at all. He could still vaguely tell that Ovi was 'questioning' himself, and 'Saote' next to him convinced Ovi.

In the final analysis, he is still too young and does not have any achievements or experience in governing. It is normal for others not to believe in him.

"The chaotic believers in the city have not been completely cleared up yet."

He Ao glanced at the scattered snowflakes in the sky and whispered.

Lockett surrounded his henchmen with 'bodyguards' from the Chaos Church. After killing the people they wanted to protect, most of these Chaos believers ran away and are now hiding in the city.

Although Denok is dead, these chaos believers are still there.

"You may have to trouble Mr. Vico and I to go to the city defense command center first,"

Ovi obviously understood what He Ao said, looked at Vico, and said quickly, "Until the matter is completely settled, I will be responsible for Mr. Vico's security. Unless someone steps on my body, no one will You can 'assassinate the mayor'."

"That's not necessary. Mr. Ove is much more important than me."

Vico said almost subconsciously.

At this point in time, Ovi is indeed much more important than him, and he really thinks so.

"You are important,"

He Ao glanced at him, interrupted him calmly, and then looked at Ovie, "Sorry to trouble you."

Ovi looked back at Vico and nodded slightly, "This is my obligation."

He Ao handed him the 'mayor'. If he was greedy enough, he could actually directly control the city government.

In a sense, this is also a kind of trust.

During the short time he spent with 'Sote', he suddenly realized a completely different 'feeling' from getting along with 'Lockett' before.

There is no targeting or guarding. If you have the ability to take charge of this power, then let you fully control this power and even give you room to display it.

Know people well, make good use of them, and appoint people on their merits.

This not only requires trust, but also requires strong courage in the leader himself. It also requires ‘confidence’, a leader’s confidence in his or her team.

Of course, this 'leader' also has great confidence in himself. The fact that he can give it away easily proves that he is confident that he can get it back easily.

Facts have also proved that he does have this ability.

In terms of personality charm alone, 'Sote' is indeed much better than Lockett.

Vico opened his mouth but said nothing more.

While several people were talking, the helicopter in the distance had completely landed.

Several figures in medical uniforms got off the helicopter, stood next to the helicopter, and looked this way.

Ovi turned his head, looked at He Ao, and said quickly, "We are lucky. The best 'private doctor' in Mingte City is in the city today, but she doesn't save everyone, she only saves people she likes." ,

He smiled and said, "I almost died at her door once, and she didn't even pay attention to me. If not for the quick arrival of the Qunxing Pharmaceutical emergency team, I would have died, but"

He paused slightly, "That guy Lockett didn't even knock on her door. I told her about you and she was willing to come and see 'you'."

"Thanks."

He Ao nodded slightly and walked towards the helicopter.

He knew that Ovie would definitely bring the doctor here. After all, Ovie was gambling his future with him with all his wealth and was more worried about his death than himself.

And 'Sote' is not a local, he is not familiar with the place, and he doesn't know a few good doctors.

So He Ao simply waited here for the doctor brought by Owe, a local snake.

As He Ao raised his steps, Ovi suddenly remembered something and said,

"Now Mingte City has been completely blocked by the mercenary groups of the two major consortiums. If the supplies cannot come in, even if we can close the door, we will starve to death in the city sooner or later. What should we do next?"

This is to explain the current situation in Mingte City, and to ask He Ao, ‘How will you fulfill the promise you gave me. ’.

Only by solving the current problems can the future promised by He Ao be possible.

After hearing his words, He Ao did not stop, but continued to move forward step by step. In the cold snowy night, only a calm and cold response was left.

"wait."

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Medical staff in white uniforms quickly operated the surrounding instruments. He Ao walked through the crowd and walked straight to the stretcher set up in the middle of the helicopter.

"Sit down, let me take a look."

A woman wearing a white coat, plain glasses, and long silver-grey hair tied into a bun was standing in front of the bed, arranging the surgical instruments in front of the bed.

He Ao sat on the bed, stretched out his hands, and took off his blood-stained coat and underwear, revealing muscles that were undulating and coiled like dragons and snakes, as well as fine wounds and blood stains all over these muscles.

The woman raised her head and glanced at the blood and muscles on He Ao's body. After a moment of silence, she turned around and rummaged through a cabinet on the side to find several jars of medicine, as well as some special sharp needles and blades that shone with gray-white light.

Then she looked at the fine scars on He Ao's body and said slowly, "I don't have any extraordinary anesthetic here that can anesthetize you. My knife is an extraordinary item. It has a very good effect and can help your treatment, but it will be very painful. If You can’t accept it, I can’t treat you now, you can leave.”

"No need for anesthesia,"

He Ao shook his head and said calmly, "Just treat it according to your method."

The woman was silent for a moment, then put on her gloves and picked up the equipment next to her.

She stretched out her hand and used some kind of spray to tear off the pieces of clothing that had stuck to He Ao's body with a "sizzle" sound.

Then she began to clean the wounds on He Ao's body that were mixed with dust and gravel.

Bright red blood flowed along the tarpaulin-covered ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood on the ground became a little clearer, and the woman picked up the thin blade on the side.

She glanced at the figure in front of her and slowly reached out with the knife.

There is no shortage of people who call themselves heroes in this world, but when real pain occurs, most people will show their true colors.

She knew very well that the figure in front of her said "no need for anesthesia" because she had no idea how painful her knife was.

This is a very effective knife. It can easily cut through the skin of extraordinary people, and even has some therapeutic effects. However, every time the knife is cut, it will cause pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, as if it is being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

People with poor tolerance can faint from pain with just one touch.

She didn't bother to explain, so she first touched it with the knife, and when she realized it hurt, she naturally gave up.

The sharp scalpel slowly touched the scarred skin and cut into the hard flesh.

The surrounding space was surprisingly quiet. The man sitting there was silent and did not make the slightest sound, like a silent stone statue.

The female doctor slowly used a little force to make the blade go deeper and cut through the necrotic flesh.

What responded to her was still the deathly silence.

She lowered her head and looked at the scalpel in her hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the knife still cut through the hard flesh easily and began to repair the injury with its own invisible power, she would have even thought she had picked up the wrong knife.

She glanced at the man in front of her and at the dense muscles. After a brief silence, she lowered her head and began to remove the injured and necrotic muscles on He Ao's body bit by bit.

Some wounds are deep enough to show bone, and necrotic flesh and blood are also deep enough to show bone.

She was operating like this, and the only response she received was the flickering sound of instruments and the dull sound of the wind outside.

The man sitting there remained silent, like a sculpture.

If it is not necessary to move, the figure in front of you will change its position.

The woman may even feel in a trance that she is facing a ‘dead person’.

I don't know how much time passed before a dull female voice finally broke the silence, "Don't you feel it?"

"have,"

The deep voice spoke slowly, "Your knife is too heavy."

The woman lowered her head, looked at the scalpel that she had accidentally penetrated a little, and immediately withdrew the blade, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, you have great control over your power,"

The voice said calmly, "With so many swords, there is only a deviation of seventeen swords."

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The woman's hand shook and she almost lost strength again.

She couldn't tell for a moment whether the other person was praising her or scolding her.

But if the other party can really distinguish every subtle movement of her knife and distinguish the seriousness and deviation, then the degree of feeling of this power is a bit scary.

And such keenness will also make the 'pain' felt by the person in front of you much 'clearer' than normal.

Is this guy really a human?

A low question called her back to her thoughts, "What time is it now?"

The woman raised her head, glanced at the silent man, and then at the instrument next to her, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Can I make a call?"

He Ao whispered.

Hearing this question, the woman was stunned, "It hurts so much, can you move?"

"Can."

He Ao nodded and reached out to pick up the bracelet he had just taken off.

The woman lowered her head, looking at the scalpel still inserted in the other person's body, and was silent for a moment.

Then she silently pulled out the knife.

She raised her head and watched the man pick up the bracelet and make a call.

"Who do you want to contact?"

she asked in a low voice.

"An elder."

He Ao paused and said calmly.

The phone call was dialed quickly and a busy signal sounded.

But when the last busy signal fell, the call was not connected.

"Please go ahead."

He Ao did not continue to dial the number, but casually opened the bracelet.

Ove just sent him a new message.

That's a photo.

In a vast snowy field, densely packed troops were arranging formations, and in the night sky above these troops, a huge shell-like machine was looming, 'looking' in the direction of the camera.

He Ao replied "received" and then put the bracelet back.

The woman standing behind him watched all this quietly and started the operation again.