At the same time that Niulang's shop was destroyed by Hu Weijiu in one blow, in an alley in the slums of the old city.
The handsome man with short black hair tilted his head and looked at the snake girl who was lying on the ground with blood oozing from her abdomen. Then he shook his head at the tall guard in black: "There is no need to deal with it. Anyway, there are so many people who are against the orthodontic variant." The drug price parade has become a spreading disaster of living corpses, and soon the administration's land-clearing missiles will come over to destroy the corpses and eliminate all traces."
Having said that, amidst the faint roars of beasts, the handsome man lifted up the large jar filled with amber liquid with some difficulty, and nodded with satisfaction to the big-headed doll soaked in the jar: "I knew Luo Luo was there a few weeks ago. The large fluctuations in spiritual power detected by the City Management Bureau are not that simple. As expected, I found the treasure. With this thing in hand, Fuso will open it in a few months. The treasure contained in the abyss secret realm that is encountered once in a thousand years is completely You can get it at your fingertips, those two people from Penglai Sect really helped me a lot, it’s worth it that I spent several years of New Year’s money to buy them two phantom dolls.”
Reaching out to take the large jar handed over by the handsome man who chuckled happily, the tall guard picked up the unconscious wolf girl in the other hand: "Sixth Young Master, how should we deal with this abnormality? She has also been affected by the target's ability. The living remains, do you want to..."
"Hey~" he waved his hand to stop the tall guard from severing the wolf girl's neck. The handsome man looked frivolous: "This thing should have a lot to do with the target. In this case, let's keep the reservation for sending it to Fuso Secret Realm. Location, then use the target to threaten her, whether it is to avoid mines or block guns, it can save resources."
After deciding the fate of the wolf girl, the handsome man squinted at the deep night sky: "The missiles are coming soon, let's retreat first."
As a result, the figures of the two people faded into the shadows, and finally disappeared completely.
The next moment, the roaring missile directly hit the next block, crushing all the moving figures in the dazzling firelight, and at the same time erasing all remaining traces.
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Three days later, the headquarters of the Provincial Administration of Ha Lan Province.
Sitting tiredly and frustrated on the chair opposite the old bald man's desk, Hu Weijiu reached out and handed over a resignation letter: "I just took office as the director of the Los Angeles City Administration Bureau, and there was such a big mess under my command. Not only did more than a hundred people die, but the old city The parade of abnormal mutants also had problems and became a disaster that spread to zombies, so we had to carry out missile cleansing and implicated the Los Angeles Medical College volunteer team who were doing free clinics. I can't continue to do it no matter what, right?"
Looking at Hu Weijiu's dry and curled hair that had not been taken care of for several days, the bald director did not accept her resignation: "So? You just want to leave this mess and run away?"
Hearing these words, Hu Weijiu slowly lowered her head: "I have completed the finishing work. My successor only needs to take over the rest of the work. Third uncle, just promise me."
Still not reaching out to accept Hu Weijiu's resignation, the bald director snorted: "Then what? Where are you going? Looking for someone to take revenge? Don't think about it. You don't even know the details of the other party. You don't even know how to investigate. How can you still What are you doing? Just be your director and don’t think about having these things."
Seeing that her thoughts were seen through by the old bald man, Hu Weijiu still refused to raise her head. She just pinched the fingers on the edge of the resignation letter harder: "So? Third uncle, are you just because you have been the director of the Los Angeles Administration Bureau for eight years? Do you dare to go to the streets and alleys and post flyers like you did back then?”
After Hu Weijiu said these words, the old bald man finally couldn't help but stand up, walked around the desk and came to her, raised his hand and slapped her.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
Looking up at her face with bleeding nose, Hu Weijiu still looked at the old bald man stubbornly, refusing to give in at all.
Seeing that she was still like this, the old bald man was so angry that he raised his palm again, but he hesitated and failed to slap her down.
Helpless, the old bald man sighed and put down his arms, turned around and started to take out a tissue: "Xiao Jiu, the one who can afford it and knows how to use two phantom dolls to reduce to the level of a second-level floating spirit to avoid detection is definitely not the man and woman behind the scenes. What can you do if it took three months for someone to recover after using excessive spiritual power?"
Facing the old bald man's doubts, Hu Weijiu stiffened her neck stubbornly: "So what? Just because the other side is the same five major families as us, I just let go? This is impossible..."
Before he finished speaking, the old bald man stuffed a piece of paper into Hu Weijiu's nose. It stopped the bleeding and stopped her talking: "When did I say you don't need to worry about it? What I said is, you are now So what can we do, do you understand?"
After hearing this, Hu Weijiu raised her head and nodded her chin in silence for a moment: "...I understand."
"Understood? If you understand, get out of here and go see how those two little guys, Xiao Wu and Xiao Chen, are doing, and then slowly figure out how to become stronger and how to make up for it."
After saying that, the old bald man waved his hand impatiently, indicating that Hu Weijiu could leave.
Standing up from the chair, Hu Weijiu bowed deeply to the old bald man, and then left the office without looking back.
After Hu Weijiu left, the old bald man looked down at a group photo on his desk. After a long silence, he picked it up with a sigh and put it in the safe aside.
A new member was added to the dense queue for taking photos.
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That afternoon, outside the door of the intensive care unit.
As soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, Hu Weijiu heard an inhuman roar from inside: "Let me go! Give me a shot, I can come back to life! I can fucking come back to life! You bastards, Give me a shot in the head, ah! It hurts me to death!!!"
When Hu Weijiu heard the sound, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Then she was immediately crowded to the side by a group of doctors and nurses: "Get out of the way of irrelevant personnel! The patient started talking nonsense again. The sedative, where is the sedative?!"
After being noisy for a while, the room gradually became quiet. Just when Hu Weijiu was hesitating whether to go in, Chen Yang, who looked tired, pushed open the door and was somewhat surprised to see Hu Weijiu standing at the door.
When she saw Chen Yang, Hu Weijiu subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but as soon as she took a step back, she forcibly stopped. Then she gritted her teeth, raised her chest, raised her head, closed her eyes and put her face in front of Chen Yang.
However, the expected slap did not come. Chen Yang just patted Hu Weijiu on the shoulder: "I am different from Old Wu who has a bad temper. I will not anger others casually when there is nothing... You have done well enough, thank you for your hard work." .”
Opening her eyes in shock, Hu Weijiu only saw Chen Yang's leaving figure.
As a result, Hu Weijiu felt that she could no longer stay, so she hurriedly turned around and left the door of the intensive care unit where Chen Fan was located, and then fled.
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A month later, on the rooftop of the hospital.
He leaned against the railing and kept smoking. After adding a new cigarette to the mountain of cigarette butts that was getting higher and higher, Wu Xiu used his good wrist to take out a new cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, then picked it up and put it away. Lighter on the railing lit.
But this time, as soon as he took a puff, a hand wrapped in bandages stretched out from the thorn. He wanted to remove the cigarette butt from Wu Xiu's mouth, but because his fingers were stiff, he had to slap the cigarette away. .
Wu Xiu, who was already in a depressed mood, turned around angrily. He was about to say, "Who is it?" He was so injured that he still had the leisure to run up to the rooftop to care about other people's smoking. But when he turned around, he saw Chen Fan wrapped up like a mummy. As if, he was standing behind him, leaning on a cane and staring at him coldly with his one eye.
After being silent for a long time, Chen Fan spoke with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Smoking...can't solve any problems, and for your virtue, you'd better smoke less to avoid slow healing of the bones."
Although I really want to say that my bones were broken by you, weren't they? Wu Xiu just smiled bitterly, turned away and continued to look at the sunset outside the railing.
Sensing that Wu Xiu didn't want to face her feelings, Chen Fan didn't press forward step by step. He just used his prosthetic leg made of a metal frame to slowly move next to Wu Xiu and found a comfortable place to stretch his newly grown legs. After putting the cut meat leg away, Wu Xiu and I enjoyed the sunset outside the railing.
The two of them just leaned on the railing, watching the sunset gradually sinking, until only a patch of glow remained in the disappearing sky.
After the ray of light completely disappeared, Wu Xiu finally spoke in a depressed voice: "My old man doesn't want me to stay in the bureau anymore... I almost lost my life on two so-called simple tasks. It's really frustrating for him." Can not accept."
He turned his head sharply so that he could glance at Wu Xiu with his single eye. Chen Fan responded indifferently: "What about your own thoughts?"
Opening his mouth, Wu Xiu lowered his head and continued in a low voice: "In the two missions, not only was I unable to help, but I was controlled and became a burden. Especially this mission, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't be able to do anything." I dare to say that Uncle Wei will be safe and sound. At least, Chen Fan, you will not be severely burned all over your body. At least... no, it won't be a problem for you to escape unharmed. So, the old man is right, I am not suitable for this business. I am really just here to make money. .”
After listening to Wu Xiu's words, Chen Fan was quiet for a moment and then suddenly said: "Bai Yi is dead."
"……ah?"
Wu Xiu raised her head in confusion. For a moment, Wu Xiu didn't realize who Chen Fan was talking about.
"That's the female doctor whose sunglasses were slapped off during our patrol. The slums of the old city held a march to protest against the high price of medicines on the day of our accident, but in the middle of the march, someone suddenly turned into a living corpse and began to It spread rapidly, and Sister Xiaojiu, who was squatting at Niulang's shop, directly used missiles to wash the floor in order to block the spread of the virus in time."
After saying this, Chen Fan shook his head: "It turns out that day happened to be the day of the medical school's free clinic. Bai Yisheng was the team leader. The entire free clinic team was within the attack range. Not only was most of the slum area gone, but also most of the team. Bai Yisheng, the leader of the team, was also killed. Because deep into the infection outbreak site, not even the bones can be found.”
Even though he was wrapped in layers of bandages, Wu Xiu could still feel the twisted corners of Chen Fan's face and the deep anger: "There are not so many coincidences in the world. The incident in the slums must be related to the two people at Cowherd's shop. It's personally related, so no matter what the purpose is, I will get to the bottom of it. If the mastermind behind the scenes can afford to be offended, then offend him. If he can't afford to offend, then wait until he can afford to offend, so... "
Reaching out and patting Wu Xiu's shoulder, Chen Fan limped off the rooftop: "Leave it to me, you damn shemale."
Staring at Chen Fan's leaving figure, Wu Xiu suddenly laughed: "What are you doing, just you?"
Smiling, Wu Xiu slowly squatted down, buried his face in his knees, and cried.
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Two months later, Chen Fan, who finally recovered and was discharged from the hospital, held an envelope and followed the address sent to him by Hu Weijiu's mobile phone to the door of an orphanage affiliated with the administration.
As soon as he raised his feet to go in, Chen Fan saw a fox-like abnormality running across the corridor with a few ordinary children behind him.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes subconsciously, strode in and walked towards the direction where the fox child was running, but he heard this conversation around the corner:
"Hurry up, hurry up, Teacher Wei Mu's music class is about to start. If you keep grinding, you won't be able to catch up!"
"Ha-ha-no, Brother Fox, just wait for us. We don't have as much physical strength as you. Please be a human being."
"Yeah, really, if you had known better, why would you hide in the toilet and play cards during class? Come on, come on, I'll drag you with me and rush!"
"Ahhh! Slow down, Brother Fox!!!"
Chen Fan was stunned for a moment after hearing the sound, and then shook his head mockingly.
But, Teacher Wei Mu...
Following the footsteps of several children, he arrived in front of a large classroom. Chen Fan stood against the wall outside, listening to the beautiful and melodious sound of the piano in the classroom, which was also mixed with the immature but emotional children's voices.
Fortunately, it was a class for children after all, and it wasn't long before recess time came. As soon as Chen Fan opened the door and was about to go in, a group of children with a mixture of abnormalities and normal people squeezed past his waist, laughing and joking. Run to the toilet.
When everyone in the classroom was gone, Chen Fan closed the door with a click. The beautiful teacher who was busy packing her things noticed Chen Fan. She just glanced at his appearance and was no longer surprised: "Hello... may I ask you? Are you here to find someone, or are you here to take care of your children?"
Pointing to his own face, Chen Fan was a bit dumbfounded: "At my age, I shouldn't be here to take care of children, right?"
"It's not easy to say? Look at me, if I didn't tell you that I was a precocious ejaculator, would you have thought that I was only ten years old?" Wei Mu stuck out his tongue playfully, and looked at Chen Fan's hand curiously. Envelope: "So you were entrusted by someone? What, are you here to adopt or to find relatives?"
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Fan stepped forward and handed the envelope to Wei Mu: "This is... the person who has been sending you money before asked me to hand it over to you. He... will go abroad for a long time in the future. I'm worried about whether... I can't send you the money in time, so I paid a lot in one go."
Looking at the envelope in Chen Fan's hand, Wei Mu did not accept it: "That's it... then you can just give it to the dean or the person in charge of the administration. I have been like this for so many years. But you said you want to go abroad. It’s been a long time…Did something happen to him?”
Secretly marveling at how accurate this girl's intuition was, Chen Fan hesitated for a moment before deciding to tell the truth: "Yes, he may not be able to send money in the future... I'm sorry."
Reaching out to close the lid of the piano, Wei Mu shook his head: "No, it's okay. Although I don't understand why they keep giving me money after they abandoned me in an orphanage, but I haven't done anything in these eight years. Look away, so you don’t need to apologize to me, just give the money to the dean, thank you.”
Sighing and taking back his hand, Chen Fanlin suddenly turned to look at Wei Mu, who was quietly stroking the piano with his head down before going out: "But, miss, your musical literacy is really good. Are you interested in going to Vienna to perform on stage?"
Wei Mu looked up at Chen Fan in surprise. Wei Mu smiled and refused: "No need. It's enough for me to play here where I was raised. As for Vienna...the gold house and the silver house are not as good as my own cabin. Thank you very much." That’s your kindness.”
"That's it..." Hehe chuckled, and Chen Fan gently closed the classroom door:
"That's it, that's good."
