Shen Bitao and the monk fell together. Even though he was stronger than the monk, he did not expect that the other party would let go without hesitation.
The monk naturally knew the name of the Defense Mobile Team, but he never thought that they were a group of lunatics who were willing to sacrifice themselves in order to complete their mission.
Not only that, when Shen Bitao let go, he even turned around and restrained the monk's arm to prevent him from using Liuyun Fei Sleeve again.
"Are you fucking crazy!"
"Hey."
The two fell from the roof and fell hard to the ground in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
"Get down! Quick! Get down and save people!"
Hearing Shen Bixin's cry, the pilot was about to turn around. The client who had failed to kill the monk before was afraid that the danger just now would happen again, so he stopped him loudly:
"Don't listen to him! Take me away!"
The pilot looked back and couldn't make a decision for a moment. Shen Bixin took out a gun and put it against the head of the suit customer.
"I said whereabouts! Quick!"
The customer was also frightened by Shen Bixin.
"You...you're crazy! I'm a customer!"
"I don't give a fuck about you..."
Before Shen Bixin could finish speaking, her teammate E behind her took advantage of her unpreparedness to hold down her gun and pinned her to the ground with her backhand.
"Calm down and don't do anything stupid!"
Shen Bixin struggled to break away and shouted:
"Let me go! We have to go down and save him! Quick! If you wait any longer, it will be too late!"
The others ignored Shen Bixin's shouts. After shooting her, they tied her up directly to prevent her from doing something stupid.
Seeing No. C Shen Bixin still struggling to break free, teammate B grabbed Shen Bixin and said word by word:
"Be realistic. He is not a Qi practitioner. He cannot survive a fall from that height. You should know this very well. What we need to do is not to let his efforts go to waste and escort the client back immediately!"
Seeing that Shen Bixin was still struggling, B had no choice but to take out a tranquilizer and hit Shen Bixin on her body.
The scene under the helicopter finally gradually blurred, and Shen Bixin didn't know whether it was because the sedative had taken effect or because her tears were finally unstoppable.
Under the abandoned building, Shen Bitao, who was dying, was spitting out blood. The monk fell not far away from him, and there was no movement at this time.
Shen Bitao heard her sister say before that jumping off a building is not a pleasant way to die, and it will be very uncomfortable when you die.
But only by experiencing it personally did I realize how unspeakable it was. Because the partitions were hit during the fall, Shen Bitao did not die immediately, but he also knew that it was only a matter of time.
When did the company start deceiving me into being a hero who sacrifices himself for others?
Risking your life just to save those stupid employers who were born in that position?
This is not a hero, but more like an idiot.
However, the fact that my sister escaped from danger gave me some comfort.
Not everything is worth protecting at all costs, but this time I should have done the right thing.
Vomit - cough cough -
The monk vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked up at the helicopter, which was absolutely impossible to catch up with, and looked back at Shen Bitao, who was not completely dead, and gritted his teeth and said:
"How dare you do it."
Are you not dead?
Shen Bitao really didn't have the energy to be surprised anymore, so he could only watch the monk pick up the gun on the ground and limp towards him.
"You are really a miserable tool man who throws away your life for a job."
Shen Bitao looked at the disappearing helicopter as if looking at the stars in the sky, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly but said nothing.
It might have been before, but at least not today.
Sister, I'm sorry.
boom--
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When Shen Bixin woke up again, she was already in the company's medical room.
She wished so much that everything just happened was a nightmare, but the reality was always cruel.
The supervisor with two bodyguards led Shen Bixin to the morgue. What was in the morgue was the body of his younger brother Shen Bitao.
Although he was seriously injured, he did not fall to his death. The fatal thing was the shot to the head.
As a medical staff, Shen Bixin knew very well that if the brain was not injured, perhaps the current medical technology would have some kind of improvement, but now...
"I'm sorry, Ms. Shen. The company has sent armed personnel to the scene for a second search. Only the remains of team member A were found. The body of the monk was not found at the scene. However, the company has reported the case and issued a wanted warrant. .
We are deeply sorry for your brother’s death. The comfort money from the company and customers will be transferred to your account soon. The company will spare no effort to commemorate his feat..."
Shen Bixin did not listen carefully to the beautiful words spoken by the supervisor. Comfort and money were not precious things to them, but his brother was to herself.
Before the supervisor could finish speaking, Shen Bixin interrupted:
"I want to know information about the man in the suit and the monk."
"I will send you the monk's information immediately, but you know, the company wants to protect customer privacy, and I cannot disclose customer information."
Shen Bixin raised her hand and grabbed the collar of the supervisor:
"My brother lost his life for that bastard and I still don't know who he is?!"
Two bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward to stop Shen Bixin. The supervisor who escaped from the restraints straightened his tie and said:
"I understand your feelings very well. We have also lost a good colleague, but rules are rules, and this is not something I can give if I want to."
Knowing that no effective information could be obtained from them, Shen Bixin suppressed her anger and said:
"First give me the information about the dead monk. In addition, I want to take away my brother's body."
"Of course, at the same time, I also applied for a two-week vacation for you. Take a good rest after handling your brother's affairs. You are a precious medical staff of the company, so I still remind you that the monk is a very strong Qi practitioner. Don't do it. Stupid thing."
Shen Bixin ignored the supervisor's reminder, lowered her head and wiped the blood off Shen Bitao's body.
After returning, Shen Bixin did not bury or cremate her brother's body. Instead, she rented a frozen dormant warehouse to preserve her brother's body.
As a medical staff member, she understood better than anyone that this was all in vain, but at this time she really did not have the courage to put an end to her brother's life.
The whole process was confusing because she only had one thing on her mind: how to kill the damn monk.
Through the information provided by the company, Shen Bixin learned that the monk's name was Tie Kuang Monk, nicknamed "Golden Body Tathagata", and he was originally a qigong master who placed orders for another trading company. Through her own channels, Shen Bixin also confirmed that the person they rescued that day was the major shareholder of the trading company. It was estimated that the spoils might be distributed unevenly.
The company did issue a wanted warrant for a reward as they said, but the amount of the reward probably wouldn't attract a fool to kill a Qi Refiner who was at the lower level of the Dan Formation Realm.
Shen Bixin had seen the skills of the crazy iron monk, and knew that even if she started spending money to practice now, it would be impossible to catch up quickly.
After some weighing, Shen Bixin decided to spend all her savings to issue a wanted order on the black market, placing a bounty on the head of the Iron Monk with a golden body.
