"boom!"
Ten minutes later, explosions occurred one after another on the seventh floor of the hospital, with thick smoke billowing and flames erupting.
Xia's bodyguards and firefighters who rushed over tried their best to put out the fire, and it took more than an hour to put out the fire.
Xia's bodyguards rushed to the seventh floor immediately and saw not only a pile of charred corpses, but also the corpse of Xia Ziqi with a weird smile on her face.
The woman was soaked in the water and was not burned by the fire. She still retained her former demeanor, proud and cold, making people dare not look directly at her.
Just the weird smile on her face made everyone shudder, and they seemed to be able to feel the madness before her death.
But no matter what, it was good. Compared with other Xia family members, she had preserved a whole body.
The worst thing was Xia Shijie who was burned to cokes.
In the large dean's office, Xia Shijie was tied to a marble pillar in the middle of the room.
His hands and feet were chopped off, his body was tied, and at his feet was a vat of burned alcohol.
The smell of alcohol also remained on Xia Shijie's body.
There are many traces of Xia Shijie's struggle on the pillar. The intensity of the struggle even caused the steel wire to penetrate into his muscles.
The eyes are as protruding as a frog.
The eldest son of the Xia family, who had done many evil things, finally got his due end.
The Xia family's bodyguards shuddered subconsciously. Everyone could see how much torture Xia Shijie suffered before his death.
This also made everyone feel cold from head to foot, and they didn't know how to explain it to Xia Yanyang.
"Dean Xia is dead, and Young Master Xia is also dead. What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Hurry up and tell General Xia the situation, and then dig out the murderer and kill him, otherwise we are doomed!"
"Quick, go check it out and find out who the murderer is..."
A group of Xia family bodyguards discussed in fear, and then hurriedly dealt with the scene.
"Cough cough cough——"
Just when the hospital was in chaos, Tang Sanguo was standing next to the waterfront square five kilometers away.
He didn't pay attention to the hospital fire in the distance, nor the pedestrians passing by. He just stared at the lights and shadows in the water.
He stared at his reflection, and then looked at the most luxurious wealthy area in the capital.
Compared with the city in the broken memory, the courtyard house in the wealthy area always feels like there is something missing.
The city in my memory has vague red walls and glazed tiles, and a hazy huge palace complex.
There is also a royal city and a wall here, but they are too far apart. So where is the palace in my memory?
What does those palaces have to do with him?
Other people's memories of the past were like scenes that were closely connected. The images in Tang Sanguo's mind were completely shattered, incomplete and messy.
He stared at the endless river and thought hard.
"It seems that I will never remember it in this life!"
For a long time, he smiled a lonely and bitter smile that could not be expressed in words. The more he tried to capture the memory traces of the past, the more stuffy and painful his head became.
Friends, relatives, lovers, no trace remains in my mind.
Amnesia is very far away from people. It is much smaller than the chance of getting cancer, but the chance of winning the Mark Six Lottery hit Tang Sanguo's head.
This is almost a bloody scene in movies and TV series.
And sometimes life is more ridiculous than the script, because he is still a top undercover agent who has served the country for more than 20 years.
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, I have rescued Shen Xiaoxiao, and I don't have any worries anymore."
Tang Sanguo looked at the ugly face, sighed and laughed at himself: "It's time to go to Rui Country to complete the final mission."
If the man in gray hadn't told him his past identity, Tang Sanguo would never have contacted him with the undercover agent.
In his opinion, his position is more of a killer, a bit more glamorous, a killer with some strength.
Tang Sanguo put his thoughts back, took out a few bills from his trouser pocket, bought bread and roast chicken nearby, and then walked to the church not far away.
He temporarily placed Shen Xiaoxiao there.
But when he was approaching the church, Tang Sanguo's expression changed slightly.
Not only did he find many cars parked in front of the church, but there were also several men in red hiding in the dark on guard.
There were also several men's sneers and Shen Xiaoxiao's groans coming from the church.
problem occurs!
Tang Sanguo's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that when he went out to kill some people, his temporary stronghold was taken away, and something happened to Shen Xiaoxiao again.
He was angry.
As soon as he put down the food in his hand, he straightened up and came to the back of a man in red like a phantom.
Before the other party could react, Tang Sanguo grabbed the other party's neck and asked, "Who are you?"
The man in red almost choked, but he was still arrogant: "You bastard, how dare you touch us in red..."
"Crack!"
Before he could finish his words, Tang Sanguo used his arms to break the neck of the man in red.
The man in red fell down with his eyes widened. Tang Sanguo stretched out his hand and took out a sharp dagger from his waist.
Then he rushed into the darkness with a dagger, blood splattered everywhere he passed, and a dozen men in red all fell to the ground silently.
Killed with one knife, absolutely no extra strength left.
Gorgeous without being gaudy, cool without losing elegance.
"ah!"
A man in black robes rushed out when he heard the noise and was shocked to see a dozen of his companions lying in a pool of blood.
He never imagined that someone would kill so many brothers quietly.
He looked at Tang Sanguo in a daze: "Who are you?"
Tang Sanguo raised his sword and walked: "Hand over Shen Xiaoxiao!"
The man in black robe roared angrily: "The Red Sect is doing things, how dare you kill people?"
"Red Sect? Destroy!"
Tang Sanguo didn't talk nonsense at all, and he stood in front of the black-robed man in a flash.
The man in black robe was shocked when he saw this. He retreated and shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack..."
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, he was split in half by Tang Sanguo's sword.
Flesh and blood spattered, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of blood, causing the faces of the companions who ran behind to turn green.
"Swish swish!"
Tang Sanguo didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. Three more sharp sword lights passed by, and three more heads bounced into the air.
Tang Sanguo completely ignored the large number of enemies that came out again: "Hand over Shen Xiaoxiao, or you will all die!"
The enemies that came out roared angrily: "Die!"
Tang Sanguo didn't have the slightest fear, he rushed forward without retreating, his sword flashed like lightning and blood splattered everywhere.
No matter who it was, anyone who stood in front of Tang Sanguo would be killed one by one.
Tang Sanguo showed no mercy to these unknown enemies.
The two enemies who were hurriedly trying to pull out their guns and attack them had just pulled out their guns when Tang Sanguo's dagger passed over their necks.
The two died tragically on the spot.
The next second, Tang Sanguo stabbed another person in the throat.
The Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty killed people like nothing, and their contempt made the remaining enemies feel cold in their hearts.
They were all known as fierce and ruthless masters, but this was the first time they saw such blood and cruelty.
Everyone has sweaty palms.
They watched in horror as Tang Sanguo approached and retreated uncontrollably.
Tang Sanguo did not stop and continued to charge like a rainbow.
More than a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground lifeless again.
"Stop! Stop!"
Soon, dozens of men in red were killed until only three were left.
When Tang Sanguo wanted to kill them all, a man in brocade clothes rushed out dragging Shen Xiaoxiao.
He shouted hysterically at Tang Sanguo: "Stop it now! Put down your weapon immediately! Otherwise I will kill Shen Xiaoxiao, kill him!"
While speaking, he also put the muzzle of the gun on Shen Xiaoxiao's head.
The man in brocade clothes looked very young, similar to Shen Xiaoxiao, but his cheeks were red and he had eyebrows drawn, making him look very feminine.
But his crazy attitude showed that he was not a good person.
Shen Xiaoxiao's hair was disheveled, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she looked in pain. She had obviously been beaten.
But she still opened her eyes and shouted to Tang Sanguo: "He is Shen Qingyang, the younger brother of Concubine Shen, and a high disciple of the Red Sect."
"He took me back with a death order. He will not let me go. Don't listen to him and put down your weapons."
She coughed: "Otherwise you will be killed by him!"
Tang Sanguo stared at the man in brocade without saying a word.
Shen Qingyang roared again: "Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, or I will kill Shen Xiaoxiao!"
At this point, he deflected the gun.
boom! A bullet pierced Shen's little calf.
(End of chapter)
