Dang!
Kui Zhao kicked hard and kicked Yue Yu two or three meters. Yue Yu rolled on the ground several times and dyed the ground red.
Kui Zhao's last move, the wolf Eagle fist, caused a blood explosion and tore up Yue Yu's body in all directions. He now has almost no good meat on his body. His clothes are mixed with blood, flesh and earth. It seems that he was thrown into a washing machine full of sharp knives. He doesn't think the meat quality is good when he took it to make a barbecued pork bun.
But kuizhao is worse.
He couldn't stop retreating, looking at the cavity in his chest and abdomen in a cold sweat. His hands flashed a useless green light and pasted on his wound, as if he were filling the gap with paste.
"Cough... Stop! Stop!" Kui Zhao crazily pressed the wound on his chest and abdomen, but blood still seeped out of the wound, adding a little crimson to his dark clothes.
"Woo... Cough!" the blood flow blocked the throat. Kui Zhao coughed heavily and vomited out the blood, which also made him a little sober and regain some sense from the fear of death.
He took a resentful look at the music struggling on the ground, "why... You have to destroy... My plan..."
Although he wanted to break Yueyu into pieces, Kui Zhao knew that the most important thing now was to save his life, so he did not hesitate to continue to retreat and was ready to go to the nearby garrison to find the military medical officer to stop the blood.
As long as you find the doctor, as long as you find the doctor
Kui Zhao stared at Yue Yu with his remaining light, but tripped over something on the ground. In the past, he tripped once, but now he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"What..." Kui couldn't take care of the wound to tear and bleed. He immediately got up from the ground to protect the possible raid of Yue Yu. He turned his head and found that what had tripped him just now was Chen Fu's body.
The corners of Chen Fu's mouth lifted up, revealing a smile, but in Kui Zhao's eyes, the smile seemed to be the dead man laughing at him, the loser.
"Even a corpse can stop me, even a corpse can laugh at me... Hahaha... Cough..."
Kui Zhao couldn't help laughing bleakly, but he kept coughing up blood. He glanced at the music language that was about to stand up, no longer hesitated, covered the wound through his chest and abdomen, stumbled out of the slaughterhouse and walked out along the avenue.
As long as you live, you haven't failed.
As long as you live, you can start all over again!
As long as I find a doctor, as long as I can survive tonight, as long as I still have a chance, as long as
I don't know how long I've been away.
I don't know where to go.
The brain is like a paste, with a splitting headache.
At this time, Kui Zhao suddenly saw a shadow on the bright ground.
"Good evening, deputy director."
Kui Zhao raised his head and immediately showed a happy face: "ancient moon!"
The one who appeared in front of Kui Zhao was Yin Guyue, the captain of the third team of the statistics department! And his most trusted man!
In the statistics department, it is precisely because of the support of Yin Guyue and others that Kui Zhao can compete with LAN Yan. Yin Guyue was an agent brought out by Kui Zhao from the beginning. He can be promoted to captain with Kui Zhao's full support, so Kui Zhao has no doubt about him.
"The injury is so serious that you, deputy director, failed to capture the relics of the saint?" Yin Guyue wondered, "it is reasonable to say that qianyuliu has been transferred, and no one should be able to stop you there..."
"He's back. He's crazy... Cough!" Kui Zhao covered his mouth and gasped: "since you're here, go to the medical officer and find someone to go back with me. Now, there should be time... Cough!"
Kui Zhao knelt down on the ground and coughed up blood. His cough was painful. He bent down and was desolate. Others were sad and compassionate. They couldn't help but go up to help him. However, Yin Gu Yue stood still, calmly looked at Kui Zhao and suddenly sighed, "so I really don't want to end it. According to the original transaction content, you should be solved by the other party."
"What, what..."
"Don't pretend in front of me. I won't be close to you within one meter until the blood light of your palm explodes."
Kui Zhao still knelt on the ground, facing the ground, but his cough stopped. After a while, he asked bitterly, "what's the matter...?"
"Where should we start... Well, it should start with Ding Yi." Yin Guyue shook her head and talked about the former sheriff. His tone was disrespectful, but full of laughter: "As a sheriff, Ding Yi actually did quite well. The only problem is lack of ambition and talent. He appointed and dismissed LAN Yan as the director of the statistics department and specially promoted you as the deputy director. I hope you can check and balance LAN Yan."
"He read two things wrong. First, LAN Yan is not under his control. Second, you can't check and balance LAN Yan."
"Then, deputy director, you are not satisfied with your current position, and it happens that LV Zhong sent someone to win over, so you naturally become LV Zhong's insider. Well, compared with stingy Ding Yi, LV Zhong's report must be satisfactory to you... After all, I also know that the deputy director has been resenting this after the loss of the Linhai military academy officials."
"But what the deputy director may not know is..." Yin Guyue glanced at the blood river flowing under Kui Zhao: "Lan Yan, I had contacted LV Zhong long before you."
"It's also funny. The two heads of the statistics department who helped Ding Yi guard the throat of Xingke County, without exception, saw that Ding Yi was not a wise lord and had betrayed Ding Yi to take refuge in LV Zhong... Good birds choose trees and good ministers choose their masters. The world is really cruel."
"Lv Zhong told you that there would be unrest tonight and asked you to seize the relics of the saints of the Ding family. This is actually a helpless move, because LV Zhong is the only one who can be sent to compete for the relics of the saints in Xingke county."
"But his calculation is the same as that of Ding Yi: the relics of the saint must be robbed. He would rather let you grab them than the biding family. After the extremely divine soldiers recognize the Lord, they can't transfer them. LV Zhong doesn't care about the fate of the relics of the saint. He just thinks that you who master the relics of the saint can compete with LAN Yan with this credit and force."
"In short, deputy director, even if you are under LV Zhong's command, your role is still... To check and balance LAN Yan."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Kui Zhao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, slightly raised his head and looked at the silver ancient moon. In the eagle eyed wolf eyes, there was a mocking smile: "arrogance."
Silver ancient moon stall: "it's normal for you to think so, deputy director. After all, you don't know the real strength of LAN Yan, and this is just a guess that hasn't happened yet. It's not true."
"However, in this plan, LV Zhong and LAN Yan have not reached a consensus on one point. LV Zhong wants to include the relics of the saint under his command, even if it is for the deputy director you to rob. But... LAN Yan has already traded the relics of the saint."
"Transaction?"
"Yes, deal." Yin Guyue spread out her hands and looked at half the night sky illuminated by the flames in the rear: "as a price, he won the turmoil sweeping Xingke County, which greatly advanced LV Zhong's plan to enter Xingke. And he will also join the provisional Navy in advance."
"Join the Navy, ha... Cough!" Kui Zhao wanted to laugh at this, but his body did not allow him to laugh.
Yin Guyue didn't care about Kui Zhao's ridicule, and said, "in LAN Yan's plan, you should be a supplement and die while competing for the relics of the saint. No matter how LV Zhong arranged, LAN Yan didn't want to see you again."
Kui Zhao scoffed: "because I can threaten his position?... he knows that once I get the relics of the saint, his abacus will not work, and LV will turn to me -"
"No." Yin Guyue shook her head. "He just thinks your braids are ugly."
"Hey? Your braids are gone? Unfortunately, if you cut them off earlier, you might not die."
Kuizhao's body trembled.
He suddenly felt very cold, and his chest seemed to flow out of ice water.
"What about you?"
"Me? I was recruited by LAN Yan from the beginning. If you can perform better, I may turn to you, but deputy director, your actions are predicted by LAN Yan every time. I really have no confidence in you."
Silver ancient moon seemed to think of something funny and showed a puzzled smile: "speaking of it, LAN Yan said I was very similar to you, so you must train me to be your confidant. Up to now, I don't understand. Where am I like you?"
At this time, he suddenly sighed: "after telling you for so long, should your blood run dry?"
Yin Guyue took out a light gun and aimed at Kui Zhao who was unable to move.
"Then, deputy director kuizhao, LAN Yan says hello to you."
Bang.
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……
When Yue Yu finally stood up from the ground, he could not see Kui Zhao's figure, only saw Kui Zhao's blood on the ground.
He doesn't care about Kui Zhao now. After all, he punched a hole in his chest. Kui Zhao can't live. Even if there was a chance, kuizhao survived
Yue Yu looked at himself covered with scars and blood.
If Kui Zhao survives, waiting for him will be a desperate loss.
Well, can I live through tonight? After I live tonight, do you want to find someone to live for me
Yue Yu had some strange thoughts in his mind. He looked at the gate of the slaughterhouse and pushed out a crack in the door with all his strength.
His injury is too serious. Even if there is "ice blood" to suppress pain and drive his body, his muscles, nerves and blood vessels are damaged. If "ice blood" is a super software that ignores the operating system virus Trojan horse and can drive the computer no matter what state the computer is in, Leyu is now equivalent to burning all the CPU, graphics card, memory and motherboard.
Now Yue Yu can stand up, which is a double miracle of biology and physics.
With the expansion of the door gap, the outside light gradually penetrated into the dark slaughterhouse. Yue Yu went in and couldn't see anything, only smelled a bloody smell.
He couldn't tell what the bloody smell of animals was.
"Here you are."
Yin Yin Yin stood in front of the window not far from him. The sparse moonlight outside illuminated his pale hair and his pale face stained with a lot of blood. He was still dressed in night clothes and carried a strange sword in his right hand. The shape of the sword was like a word "Zhong", which made people wonder what the sharp blades on both sides were used for.
Yue Yu stopped in front of the darkness, stood in the light, nodded and asked, "where's Wang Zongdao?"
"Dead."
"Where are the relics of the Holy One?"
"Got it."
"Well, we'll go to support others right now. With the relics of the saint, our chances of winning have increased..."
Yue Yu turned and left the slaughterhouse, but then he heard a faint sigh behind him.
"You found it."
Yue Yu's body stagnates.
A touch of cold, from the back nest through the chest.
"Meteor, you should have got on that train."