Samurai Around The World
Chapter 50: Finding.

Samurai Around The World #50.

And suddenly my shoulder spewed fresh blood profusely.

Allan and the others approached me.

“We do not know where the person is and who. But he fired his second bullet. Now we're looking around this area. If it is not found, it will cause problems. All split” Mr. Mack also gave orders to others.

Everyone nodded and immediately scattered in various directions to look for the figure of the shooter. And that leaves only Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark still left to take care of my wounds and keep me from other dangers. I immediately walked up to the branch to lean with my hand holding onto the shoulder which was continuously bleeding red while being carried by Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark

“You okay Girou? Do you know where the bullet came from Girou?” ask Mr. Mark while picking up first aid kits for wounds.

“It seems from behind Sir. The bullet came when I wanted to walk through that door. Actually before this bullet hit my shoulder, I felt an object darting rapidly behind my head. And it was probably a bullet that was targeted in my head and luckily missed” I explained everything I knew and felt.

“Luckily the one that fits the target is the one on the shoulder. If the previous bullet hit it will be very troublesome. But why did you get hit by the shot earlier?” Mr. Mark continued to ask while taking care of the hole in my right shoulder.

“I don't know either Sir. Maybe because from earlier, I was standing in the back row of”

Mr. Mark's hand shrewdly took the bullet that entered my body quickly.

“Aduh!” I also complained of shock.

“Hold a minute. Hmmmmmmhh!! Well finally out also the cause of the problem” a bullet came out of my right shoulder.

After the incoming bullet was successfully removed Mr. Mack also gave treatment to my shoulder wound that left a deep enough hole.

“Puuhh! Finally finished too. This wound will likely be long in Girou's recovery. So just wait. Where was Girou's bullet?” Mr. Mark asked me where the bullet was.

“For what Mr Mark?” I also asked back.

“You can see what it looks like. You know where Girou is?” Mark asked me again.

“There is a bullet Tuan” I pointed the index finger at a fairly large stone.

Mr. Mark took it and looked at the blood-soaked bullet on its surface carefully and thoroughly.

“This bullet seems to have a large caliber. Soon I took my gun bullet first” Mr. Mark also tried to compare the bullet with his bullet.

“Well, it's bigger. If this size, , usually used for what kind of rifle, Mack? I don't know if something like this” Mr. Mark asked Mr. Mack instead.

“Shortly. Here's the bullet, let me see first. Hmmmmmmm looks like this is a bullet used in a rifle like the Sniper so. If for an assault rifle so usually only half the size of this.Yes, so this bullet is a bullet from a Sniper. Just for the type I don't know which one, because this bullet is the standard size of a sniper. Not a special caliber made for a rifle” Mr. Mack also answered long and clear.

“Waw! Means you have Girou's strong body. Bullet is this dangerous you still survive and just like the entry of ordinary bullets” Mr. Mark also praised me for still surviving with a state shot by a sniper bullet just now.

“If the bullet that came in my calf earlier was a sniper bullet too Mister?” I asked after hearing the incoming bullet had a great caliber.

“It looks like the one that went into your right calf was smaller than this one. Maybe it was a regular gun bullet. I also don't really remember the incident last” Mr. Mark also gave the answer.

“Oh fast which now hurts more than the last” I said in my heart while nodding.

“Try you contact the others Mack, have met or have not been the culprit. It's been a long time. We can't spend much of our time here” even Mr. Mark gave orders to Mr. Mack.

“Iya I'll call”

“Brrtt! Brrar! Hello Allan. Did you find the guy? Replace.” Mr. Mack also tried to contact Allan first by using his Handie Talkie.

No reply sounds. Silent.

“Halo Allan's. You there?” Mr. Mack asked back.

“I-iya Brrtt! Old M-mack. Wh-there's A-pa? Brrttt!” Allan's voice sounded disjointed.

“You found the person who shot earlier?” Mr. Mack repeated the question asked earlier.

“A-pa Sir? Your beacon-a is not je-elas!” Mr. Mack's voice was not clear by Allan and Allan's own voice was still disconnected.

“Cih! There's just the problem. Hello hello. Test tests. Is my voice clearly heard by you Allan?” Mr. Mack tried again for the umpteenth time.

“Lebi-ih mending Tu-an” Allan's voice sounds better now.

“Good then. I asked you about the task I was given. Did you find that guy?” Mr. Mack asked again for the umpteenth time.

“Oh it. I-I just found a trail here. If the man is still not found. It seems that others have only found traces of his existence. Because I have contacted others also before” Allan also conveyed something a little less satisfying.

“Puh! So yeah. You try to find Allan again. If in 10 minutes, you don't find it. Just get back to the starting point okay. Yes already I just want to ask about that” Mr. Mack also closed his connection to Allan.

H. T. Mack's HT was put back in the pocket of the pants he was wearing.

“We just wait. If there is progress, we divide it into two. If there is no development about the person who caused us such, we just go ahead and do not care about him. Because such a figure is very prone to killing and ruining all the plans and results we get here. Your shoulder and calf wounds have begun to improve Girou?” asked Mr. Mack to me about the gunshot wound some time ago.

“Her pain and soreness gradually began to fade. It just doesn't completely disappear. If moved massively, it will likely still hurt. But maybe if used the road maybe still can. Hopefully this wound can heal in a fast time and not increase the wound or pain” I reveal what I feel.

Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark just nodded.

And it was 10 minutes that was slow until Mr. Mack picked up his HT again to tell Allan again.

“Halo Allan's. Come back if you don't see the guy.”

“Shortly Mr. We found the culprit”

- To Be Continued