Huh~
Su Jie opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in from the window, illuminating Porter's pale face on the hospital bed.
The high-end intensive care unit of Crown Hospital.
The country is not a big country, but it is definitely a powerhouse in tourism and medical care. Every year, millions of people go to the country for medical treatment. Of course, less than half of them undergo various surgeries such as heart surgery, plastic surgery, and dentistry.
"The coach hasn't woken up yet..."
Su Jie was worried.
After rescuing someone last time, his parents were afraid of retaliation, so they took him to travel to the country. They didn't want to meet the white coach who had taught him kung fu for a few days.
However, the coach seemed to have known he would be injured.
The top doctors in the whole country were waiting outside the operating room late at night, waiting for him to arrive. Even so, it took half the night for Porter to be out of danger.
"call!"
Potter's breathing calmed.
"Coach, with your skills, who can beat you like this?"
Su Jie was a little curious.
Although Porter had only taught him kung fu for a few days, in his opinion, he was stronger than Shi Xinlong, the head coach of his martial arts school.
Who could make it look like this?
"A great master, very strong, very powerful. Fortunately, he doesn't know the high-end medical level in our world. Otherwise, I would die..."
A trace of color returned to Potter's face.
Internal visceral rupture is an extremely serious injury for anyone. He can feel any damage in his body, but his own repairs are not enough to survive the danger.
In the emergency room, he was not given anesthesia and allowed the doctors to disembowel him and sew up his internal organs bit by bit under his guidance.
The reason for not using anesthesia was not to keep him awake, but if he lost control of local muscles, it would be impossible for these doctors to cut his skin unless they brought a chainsaw.
Even so, it took half of the night and the entire surgical team of dozens of people was exhausted before they could barely complete the operation.
Even so, he was so injured that he could barely move.
A true narrow escape.
"Um?"
Su Jie was a little surprised. Is there anyone who doesn't know about high-end medical care?
Aliens, right?
"How did you come to the country?"
Potter didn't say much about himself and asked instead.
Su Jie was a student he tutored in Daxuan. Because he had a strong understanding and was one of the top geniuses among the many people he tutored, he had a strong impression on him.
"I offended a group of thieves. My parents were afraid of being retaliated, so they took me to travel to the country."
Speaking of this matter, Su Jie was also a little helpless.
The situation was urgent that night, and he took heavy shots. Although he didn't kill anyone, those people were probably crippled.
His parents were afraid of retaliation, so they took him abroad to escape the limelight.
"Jiguo is not as safe as Daxuan."
Potter shouted instantly, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth:
"If you don't say this, help me up and leave the hospital immediately..."
"Is anyone chasing you?"
Su Jie felt something in his heart. Thinking of Porter's injury, he felt uneasy in his heart.
"It's not a chase. Some people I don't want to see are coming soon."
Porter stood up with Su Jie's help.
His arms could barely move at this time, so Su Jie found a pen and paper. He left a few lines of words and hurriedly left Crown Hospital.
Almost as soon as Potter left, Wang Zhixuan and Gu Changsheng arrived at the ward on the ninth floor.
"People are gone."
Wang Zhixuan opened the door, but she was not surprised.
It had been half a day since they got the news, and with Potter's vigilance, he must have left long ago.
However, he was seriously injured, and even if he left, he would not be able to get out of the country.
It's just that the surveillance of Jieguo is far less intensive than that of Daxuan, so it will probably take some time to find him.
"Leave a message."
Gu Changsheng's eyes moved and he picked up the paper on the table.
"What did you say?"
Wang Zhixuan asked.
Gu Changsheng handed the note to Wang Zhixuan and sighed softly:
"Inform the military. You and I can't track him at all."
The Daxuan border is the longest among land countries in the world, bordering fourteen countries. Although there are troops stationed at the border, it is impossible for ordinary people to cross the border.
But for the mysterious man, crossing the mountains was no problem at all.
The border can be easily crossed from the mountains.
Once in the wild, no one can find any trace of them.
Wang Zhixuan glanced at it and saw eight big characters written on the note:
See God and be invincible.
........
On the straight road, a car was driving along, and the scenery on both sides was retreating rapidly.
"Tong Zhengyang..."
Looking at Tong Zhengyang with his eyes closed through the rearview mirror, An Qisheng's eyes flashed with ripples.
In the perspective that only he could see, wisps of light slowly outlined it, and it seemed that its outline had begun to emerge.
Through this contact with Tong Zhengyang, An Qisheng had a different understanding of his ability.
As contact and understanding deepen, the speed of collection becomes faster and faster.
At this current rate, it seems that he will be able to achieve Zhengyang in his dreams soon.
"It's a pity that more specific information cannot be asked..."
An Qisheng felt a little regretful.
Although the contact time was not long, he already knew that Tong Zhengyang was a completely evil person, moody and ruthless, and he did not look down upon ordinary people at all.
Just like the name, which is Potter, if he were to ask, he would definitely get ridicule.
"what's on your mind?"
Tong Zhengyang's eyes were still closed, but he noticed An Qisheng's peek.
"I'm just wondering why no one came to arrest me along the way? The efficiency of the police in the country shouldn't be so low."
An Qisheng withdrew his gaze and made a casual comment.
Ever since Tong Zhengyang read his thoughts through his expression for the first time, he has always been vigilant, and his facial muscles, expression, heartbeat, and blood flow are all well controlled.
With his knowledge of psychology, no one could tell anything from his expression unless he could directly see into people's hearts.
"Yeah?"
Tong Zhengyang smiled noncommittally:
"If they catch up, you will have room to use them."
Let me do it?
An Qisheng was heartbroken.
This is going on a killing spree against the police in the country, and the consequences will be very troublesome. If it spreads to the country, he will really become a wanted criminal.
This old man is quite cruel.
"Speed up."
Tong Zhengyang said lightly.
If it weren't for the King Quan Sword's oppression of his spirit, so that his mental strength was not enough to perfectly perform the soul-stealing method, once his soul was taken away, he could only become a walking zombie like Kimura Minoru.
For example, when he went to sea from Fuso, if he hadn't caught a time traveler in advance and forced him to set up an automatic navigation route, Kimura, who was mentally depressed, would not have the ability to drive a ship at all.
This is also the reason why he left An Qisheng alive.
It was still dark when the two of them lost their car, which ran out of gas, and rolled into the forest.
For Tong Zhengyang, there is no natural environment in this world that can stop him, whether it is desert or deep sea, mountains or forests.
An Qisheng had entered Huajin, and his physical strength was extraordinary, but he could barely keep up with Tong Zhengyang's unhurried pace.
When the moon was full and in the sky, the two of them had already left the country.
call!
Tong Zhengyang swept away the sleeves and robe, and the air flow blew away the dust and debris within a few meters.
He sat cross-legged and ignored An Qisheng, closed his eyes and began to communicate with the King Quan Sword.
This is his daily essential homework.
"call!"
An Qisheng's chest rose and fell, a breath of turbid breath came out, and he sat down cross-legged.
Tong Zhengyang was extremely fast, walking like a stroll, already faster than running at full speed.
He spent a lot of energy along the way.
An Qisheng closed his eyes and his intestines and stomach moved violently, digesting the Bigu Pill in his abdomen.
As his physical strength became stronger, his digestive ability also increased day by day. Before long, wisps of heat had spread throughout his body.
I don’t know how long it took, but after his physical strength had fully recovered, An Qisheng was shaken, and the light shone brightly from his closed perspective:
"Finally the collection is completed!"
