The sun was like a scalding fireball scorching the dry earth. Wave after wave of heat spread quickly like fire. It enveloped everything and steamed everything. The whole earth was like a sultry steamer.
Yang Ziqi was still kneeling under the scorching sun, his body upright and his head held high. His chapped lips and smoking throat had made his voice hoarse, but he still shouted Rene's name loudly.
The people watching around hid in the shade, squatting or sitting, talking or laughing, whispering, and waiting for the show to unfold.
René appeared on the roof garden. He held a telescope and looked at Yang Ziqi who was kneeling on the ground quietly. His eyebrows were tightened and his expression was serious. Finally, he threw the telescope to the ground and walked away.
It was already afternoon, but the weather was still hot and unbearable. The onlookers were driven away by a group of armed men, leaving only Yang Ziqi kneeling on the ground alone.
The strong sunlight had given him a splitting headache and unbearable thirst, but his belief in saving Masako's life was as unshakable as a mountain.
He couldn't leave empty-handed.
"Mr. Rene, please save Masako! Please!"
He roared with all his strength, banging his head on the ground while shouting, trying to kowtow to get Rene to save Masako.
The continuous impacts caused a bruise on his forehead, but he still begged and roared like crazy...
The voice was mournful and hoarse, thin and lonely.
Maybe it was his shout that moved Rene, or maybe Rene just wanted to see his joke. After a while, Rene appeared on the roof garden again.
He stared at him coldly, with a serious expression and angry eyes...
After a moment, he raised his hand, and a bodyguard came to him and handed him a sniper rifle. He put the gun on the railing and aimed the gun at Yang Ziqi.
"Bang!" A gunshot pierced the silent land. The bullet stirred up a layer of granite debris about 1 meter in front of Yang Ziqi. After the smoke, a large crater like the mouth of a cup was revealed.
Yang Ziqi's body trembled instinctively. He looked at the ground hit by the bullet and did not flinch.
"Bang!" There was another gunshot. This time, the bullet hit the ground about 30 centimeters away from Yang Ziqi, and the scattered granite fragments cut his cheek like a knife.
He still didn't give in.
Rene raised his eyelids from the butt of the gun and looked at Yang Ziqi, who was still motionless. A trace of anger flashed across his face, and then he put his eyes on the sight again.
"Bang bang!" Yang Ziqi was hit with two consecutive shots on the left and right sides. Apart from his instinctive trembling reaction, he still did not get up and leave.
Rene was completely angry. He dropped the gun, took the glass of wine handed by the bodyguard, raised his neck and drank it down. Then he returned to the shooting position, picked up the gun and aimed at Yang Ziqi again.
There was a gunshot, and a cloud of blood mist splashed out. Yang Ziqi was knocked to the ground, his arm was pierced, and he was bleeding profusely.
Perhaps it was the pain that caused his body to shake violently, or perhaps it was the fear caused by being shot. He screamed instinctively and fell to the ground without getting up.
Big beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale. After looking at his bleeding arm, he threw his head back and laughed, then climbed up with difficulty, staring at the rooftop with forlorn eyes. René.
Rene was shocked by the scene in front of him. He never expected that Yang Ziqi, who had always been weak, would be unafraid in the face of love.
This is clearly a provocation!
He was filled with anger, and his eyes were pressed on the scope again. He held his breath, clicked his index finger, and heard a gunshot of "Bang!", and the bullet sprayed flames and was wrapped in flames.
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The strong wind flew towards Yang Ziqi angrily...
"Bang!" A crisp sound sounded. Yang Ziqi's injured arm was broken by bullets from the wound. As the broken arm fell, surging blood spurted out like a fountain, turning red instantly. to the ground.
The huge impact of the bullet sent Yang Ziqi flying about 1 meter behind him. He looked at the severed arm that fell to the ground and screamed miserably. But a moment later, he laughed wildly as if possessed by a demon.
While laughing, he struggled to get up from the ground, put one hand on the ground, and moved step by step to the original place...
Rene raised his eyelids and stared at the scene in front of him in surprise. He really couldn't understand that Yang Ziqi was gambling with his life for Masako Yamaguchi.
He took a long breath, threw away the gun, and then motioned to the bodyguards to take Yang Ziqi to the rooftop garden.
He wanted to explain to him that Yamaguchi Masako was already terminally ill, and no matter how advanced medical technology was, it could not save her life, that's all.
Sending away this god of plague quickly was the most urgent thought in Le's heart at this moment.
For this reason, René specifically notified the doctor who had previously been involved in treating Masako and asked him to come and explain the situation.
Ten minutes later, Yang Ziqi was carried to the rooftop garden by two bodyguards. As soon as he saw René, he knelt on the ground with a "Plop!"
"Please save Masako, Mr. René, I beg you, please!" he shouted, while kowtowing vigorously.
His forehead made a "bang bang" sound on the ground, and blood oozed out after a while, but he still ignored it and shouted as hard as he could.
Rene looked at him coldly, feeling funny and angry. He said patiently: "I asked the doctor to save her, but her injuries were too serious and there was no way she could save her."
"No! Now that medical technology is so advanced, there must be a way to save her!" He shouted hysterically.
"What can I say so that you can believe it?" Rene said, facing the bodyguard next to him, "Where is the doctor?"
"almost there!"
Rene looked away from the bodyguard, then faced Yang Ziqi and said patiently: "She really can't be saved. If I want to kill her, there is no need to send her back to the island, don't you think?"
"The medical technology on Earth can't save Masako, and there are still Taibo people! Yes, Taibo people!" Yang Ziqi seemed to have received a life-saving straw.
He crawled over to René, grabbed his clothes with his only hand, and begged: "You have contacts with the Tiberians. As long as you ask them for help, they will definitely cure you." Masako’s! Li Sujia’s limbs were broken, hasn’t she been cured yet?”
"It was Ruffian Cha who cured Li Sujia. He is already dead!"
"Aren't there other Tiberians? They can save her!"
Rene's face turned dark and his eyes became fierce. He turned around and said in an indifferent tone: "I can't help you!"
When Yang Ziqi heard this, it was like a thunder exploded above his head. His face was anxious and flustered, and his helpless eyes looked sadly at René, who was standing with his back turned.
Suddenly, he saw the gun on the bodyguard's waist. He rushed forward, grabbed the gun, and pointed the gun at René.
"To save or not to save?" he roared angrily with his bloody eyes open.
René turned slowly and stared at him in astonishment.
At this time, the bodyguards reacted and took out their guns one after another, pointing their guns at Yang Ziqi.
"Hua Hua Hua..." More bodyguards and armed personnel arrived one after another under the leadership of Shangui, pointing countless firearms at Yang Ziqi.
"Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness will only lead to death!" Mountain Ghost warned.
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"Where's the doctor?" Rene yelled.
"Here it comes, here it comes!" A doctor squeezed out from the crowd and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
"Whoosh!" An arc of light flashed, and a laser beam shot out from René's fingertips. The laser beam instantly hit the gun in Yang Ziqi's hand. After a burst of scorching flames, the gun was melted away, and the gun was completely melted by the dripping iron. In the water, Yang Ziqi instinctively let go of his hands.
René lowered his hand, looked at the doctor, then looked at Yang Ziqi, and said coldly: "Tell him about Yamaguchi Masako's condition."
The doctor nodded, looked at Yang Ziqi, and said: "I am Yamaguchi Masako's attending doctor. Her condition is very serious. The fatal injuries were two gunshot wounds on her back. One of them injured the lung lobe, and the other shot of the right kidney.
He paused and said with regret: "Despite our best efforts, we still couldn't save her life. It's a pity."
"Buzz!" Yang Ziqi's mind went blank. He looked into the distance with an indifferent expression. After staggering a few times, he collapsed on the ground.
"If I were you, I would stay with her during this limited time instead of wasting time here."
After Rene finished speaking, he left with a group of people.
The doctor and two nurses walked to Yang Ziqi, took out the medicine box they carried with them, and bandaged his wounds. His eyes were dull and he looked into the distance sadly...
An hour later, Yang Ziqi purchased some daily necessities and returned to the island on a speedboat.
He walked into the hut and found Masako lying on the wooden bed in a coma. The little wolf was surrounding her and growling sadly. He rushed over and hugged her tightly.
"Masako, wake up, wake up!"
He called her with tears in his eyes. Suddenly, he felt her head move slightly. He laid her down. Slowly, her eyes opened and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"I...where am I?" she asked weakly.
"You're still in the cabin."
A drop of crystal tears flowed from the corner of her eyes. She looked outside the room and said with difficulty: "I...I thought...I was back...home."
She paused, took a breath, and then continued: "I just had a dream. I dreamed that I was back home, and my father was by my side. He made me a delicious fish meal."
"Do you want to eat it now? I'll make you yusheng now."
"No!" She shook her head slightly and said with all her strength, "I...I ate it in my dream."
"It's a dream, it's different. I'll do it for you now!" He said with tears in his eyes, got up and ran outside the house.
She gritted her teeth and held on to his clothes weakly. He stared at her and moaned incessantly.
Suddenly, a bright smile broke out on her face. She looked outside the house and raised her hand to point in the air: "Look! A white light! My father is in the white light, and he is calling me."
He followed her hand and saw nothing.
When he turned around, he found that her smile was stagnant, her eyes were as still as nails, and the raised arm dropped weakly.
Slowly, her smile disappeared and her eyes closed slightly.
Yang Ziqi panicked. He quickly took out a shot of cardiotonic from his bag and stabbed Masako's arm, but she didn't react at all.
Masako never woke up until three doses of cardiac injections were used up.
She is dead.
"Masako!"
Yang Ziqi let out a heart-rending cry, and the cry rushed out of the hut, swept across the sea, and drifted away into the distance...
Screaming and sad.
(End of chapter)
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