"Lord of the city!"

At this time, two people are looking at the down Diping salute with extremely eager eyes.

"The two brothers worked hard!"

Di Ping looked at the respectful two people, and said with a smile.

"No... no hard work!"

Two people get Di Ping's concern, immediately excited, face red, even words are not neat.

"And the watchman?"

Di Ping glanced across the hall and did not see Wang Dequan, so he asked.

"Lord, Wang Dequan is locked in this room!"

A soldier, hastily forward, pointed to a room near the inside and said.

"Open it

Pipin nodded.

"Yes

The soldiers quickly stepped forward, took out the key, opened the door lock, and pushed the door open. There was a light in the room. As soon as the door was opened, a weak light came out.

Di Ping went to the room, the situation was clear at a glance, the room is not big, at most fifteen or six square meters, the room only has a bed, a table, a LED lamp on the table, it is it that gives out a ray of light to illuminate the scene in the room.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man in a sick suit lying on the bed. His arm was broken and covered with thick gauze, which was covered with black marks.

This man is Wang Dequan. He seems to be stupid. His eyes are straight at the ceiling and his mouth is full of words.

The speed is very fast, but dipin can still hear a general, has been whispering "return my Hao'er, return my Hao'er..."

it seems that the arrival of outsiders has no impact on him. He is still staring at the ceiling and talking to himself. All the changes of the outside world are not in his senses.

"Get up, don't you see our city Lord coming?"

At this time, a combat team member can't see clearly. He kicks on the foot of the bed and scolds angrily.

It's just that Wang Dequan doesn't seem to feel as if he's lying in bed. He keeps saying, "give me back my Hao'er..."

"Damn it, if you want to die, our city Lord will dare to talk nonsense. I won't kill your grandson!"

The stout fighter was also obviously quick tempered. Seeing that Wang Dequan didn't react at all, he immediately got angry and wanted to teach him a lesson. While swearing, the man had already rushed up to him. He lifted the back of his knife and smashed it into Wang Dequan's chest.

"Stop it!"

Seeing that the knife in the hand of the combat team member was about to hit Wang Dequan's chest, di Ping suddenly made a voice to stop it.

He didn't stop the soldiers from getting angry just now. He didn't believe that Wang de was stupid, so he tried with the hands of the soldiers.

However, his keen insight did not find that Wang Dequan had a trace of abnormality. If the knife's back was hit just now, this guy would definitely feel uncomfortable, but dipin did not see a trace of panic in his eyes.

Therefore, di Ping had to believe that Wang de was really stupid.

At this time, it's hard for a fighter to do it again. Because of his weak body, he may choke when he cuts his back. Of course, he won't let the knife fall down.

"The Lord of the city

When the warfighter heard that di Ping stopped him, he immediately stopped the knife in his hand, saluted him and slowly retreated back.

"Wang Dequan, can you hear me?"

Di Ping was still a little reluctant. He went to the bed and leaned down. His eyes were fixed on Wang Deping's eyes and asked softly.

"Fortunately Hao'er..."

it seems that Wang Dequan did not see the person in front of him at all. He still repeated the words in his eyes.

Diping gazed quietly for a long time, and then he had to admit that Wang Dequan was really stupid. If he could pretend to this extent, Diping would also admire his admiration.

However, with his headache, Wang Dequan knows the existence of the ghost in the base. Now he is stupid, and this man will sink into the sea, and it will be difficult to find any more, which makes Di Ping very helpless.

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