Chapter Thirty-Two, Discord
"Does what you said today mean 'knife'?"
I asked. (Good novel
"Can."
Chang Yu nodded slightly and said.
"Remember what you said today. After the showdown between Mao Shun and I ended this time, you should clean your neck and wait."
After saying that, I made way. Chang Yuqing quickly left with four "knife" killers. He got into the car and drove away near the factory.
In the car, Chang Yu gently reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead and whispered: "I almost died there just now."
He just pretended to be calm and relaxed at this moment. He frowned. In fact, the shirt behind him had already been wet.
"Sir, the superiors clearly did not give such an order. It is probably difficult for us to explain this."
A killer with a "knife" beside him said hurriedly.
"Explanation? Humph, you guys should thank me. From now on, you will be free."
Chang Yu sneered lightly. He looked back and saw that the car had already driven a long distance away, and then he said with confidence.
"Freedom? Lord. We don't understand."
Several people looked at Chang Yuqing strangely.
"After you joining the Knife, you sign contracts like a contract for sale. To put it bluntly, you either die in a mission or are assassinated by other killers. Joining the Knife is equivalent to announcing that you cannot start and end well. You must go to freedom unless you die, but if the Knife does not exist, you will be free like me. I deliberately provoke the relationship between Wan Lin and the organization. In this way, in the near future, Wan Lin will naturally attack the organization and destroy the organization. We will be free. Everyone, although we are taking risks today, we have finally obtained the most valuable things."
Chang Yu chuckled. As soon as he said this, the person next to him immediately understood the meaning, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"If Mr. Mao Shun won this showdown, we will be the right team. From now on, we will be safe and comfortable. Let's take a turn ahead and have a good drink tonight, so we won't be able to return without getting drunk."
Chang Yuqing had been plotting for a long time and waiting for a long time. What he was looking forward to is the arrival of this day. From joining the organization, fighting for many years, and seeing through the true face of the organization, he has been looking forward to one day being able to leave the organization, but freedom is so far away for them.
However, this time, "Knife" secretly instructed Ye Dong to help Mao Shun. He knew about this and immediately realized that this must be a good opportunity. He deeply understood that this time the old guys in the organization were standing in the wrong team. They should not be behind Mao Shun, but should remain absolutely neutral.
At the same time, he keenly felt that this was an opportunity, a good time to fulfill his wish. So he immediately volunteered to deal with the aftermath of the Northeast. In order to see the scene just now, he gambled. If it was not successful, I would lose if I killed them. However, the killer would die sooner or later. Perhaps the young killer would fight for money and fame and fortune. However, in Chang Yuqing's position, money would not be valued at all. If he died, he would die. [Almost all books he wanted to read, it was much more stable than ordinary stations, and there was no advertisement for the full text. But if he won the bet, the "knife" would no longer exist from now on, and he would gain real freedom. Perhaps he would find a small town in the field to live in seclusion and never ask about the things in the world.
The car turned into the street in front, and there were several skewers on the side of the road. After stopping, they walked in. Strangely, there was no one in the store, the seats were empty, and the boss was not there, but the lights in the store were still on, and even the TVs hanging on the walls were on.
"It's really strange."
A killer muttered strangely and shouted, "Boss? Are you here?"
No one answered for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little strange. Chang Yuqing thought about it and said, "Let's go and talk about it in the city."
Everyone turned around and walked out, but they didn't expect that the door behind them would suddenly close as soon as they turned around. Chang Yuqing fucked the chair at his hand and slammed it heavily on the door, but was bounced back by a layer of golden light. There was actually a barrier on the door!
"Damn it, I ambushed!"
The person next to him shouted hurriedly, because of the meal, all the weapons were placed in the car, and now there are only spiritual talismans that you carry with you. Hongzhao Zen Brother.
The door of the kitchen opened and a man walked out from behind. Everyone turned around and saw a face with a wicked smile. Mao Shun walked out and smiled and said, "You are so interested. I wonder if you want to sit with me and have a drink?"
Chang Yu looked at his face lightly, sighed and said, "Since it is Mr. Mao's invitation, we naturally want to enjoy the glory."
At this time, since "Knife" has already shown up to me, I will no longer rely on this killer organization. The "Old Army" began to track down the whereabouts of Qin Xuemei who was fleeing.
Her whereabouts are not difficult to find. The spiritual power in her body cannot be controlled well. Judging from her previous performance in the warehouse, it is known that most of the spiritual power has been out of control, so the flames are constantly being released, which has begun to affect her rationality.
However, it still takes time to find it, and there are many clues, but the several times of encirclement of Qin Xuemei ended in failure. At this time, there was only the last day left before the ten-day period.
The number of casualties and injuries in the recent explosions has also increased. The streets of Shenyang have begun to become deserted. Few people have taken to the streets, and even some shops have closed early.
The word panic is far more terrifying than the plague, but now it has been deeply embedded in everyone's heart. Some warning announcements have begun to appear in schools, units, radio and television, reminding everyone not to stay on the street casually and not to go shopping in recent times, while the threat of flames continues.
Qin Xuemei was not surrounded until the early morning of the tenth day.
The sky was a little wet, as if it was about to rain. The "Old Army" people called and found Qin Xuemei. However, this time, they found it and the last time were two different concepts. This time, Qin Xuemei returned to the hospital where she had been wandering around. In the hospital, the lives of thousands of people were in danger. She was really crazy this time.
On the way I went, I kept thinking about how to save such a twisted soul. As Mao Shun said, her heart was twisted from the beginning, and God's unfairness to it made her crazy. Nearly thirty years of patience were not the beauty that ended the bitterness, but just a sad revenge. So I had the power beyond my control, and revenge became a fulfilling behavior.
The entrance of the hospital was completely blocked, and many hospital family members or pedestrians were waiting outside. The reporter surrounded the three floors inside and three floors outside. After we walked in from outside, we were stopped by several police officers. We were not allowed to go in until the "Old Army" came out to explain.
"How is the situation now?"
I asked while walking inside.
"Qin Xuemei is now at the top of the hospital, but her out-of-control spiritual power has surrounded the entire hospital, including the hospitalization behind her. The most terrifying thing is that she is not sure who is secretly helping. Several nearby primary schools and residents of the community have experienced some degree of food poisoning, which is not very serious, but today they are concentrated on seeing a doctor. Therefore, the number of people in the hospital today is several times that of the past. Conservative estimates are that in the hospital, there are nearly 30,000 people.
I was shocked and turned around and said, "So many? Isn't it full? Why is there no movement at all?"
There are so many people in a hospital, and it should have been long since the burst of bursts, but now I have not heard any sounds of spiritual power whistling. When I encounter such a big thing, I don’t even scream or cry. The nurse is more strong and understandable. Are other people who see the doctor so strong?
"I don't know this. Now the barrier surrounds the hospital, and we can't see clearly what's inside."
The "Old Army" answered helplessly.
When I walked to the hospital courtyard, a large amount of hot wind blew towards me. When I looked up, I could see a terrifying barrier under the heat waves rolling, and the very dense flaming spiritual power passed back and forth.
Chapter completed!