Chapter 200: Dying Wishes
"Sister Xiaohuan, you must not have an accident!"
"Don't get into trouble!"
Yang Xiaolei felt that his heart was about to explode, and the speed of progress was unprecedentedly fast.
It's Qu Hei, not as fast as him.
rushed to Yang Xiaohuan's door, and there were two people on the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
One of them, motionless, was already dead.
The other person was struggling to pull out the phone.
Yang Xiaolei looked at the open door, and in the room, there was still the figure of Sister Xiaohuan.
"Where did my sister go?" Yang Xiaolei picked up the person who was not dead on the ground.
It was a young face, and it looked, that is, twenty years old.
At this time, blood was spurting from his neck.
His carotid artery was cut off by a song.
At the same time, his trachea was also severed.
Seeing Yang Xiaolei, two lights suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"That's... Over there... Fast... Chaseβ" he said with difficulty.
The voice is very indistinct, and the voice is leaky.
Yang Xiaolei's eyes immediately turned red.
"Heizi, find a way to save him!" Yang Xiaolei put him on the ground, and the whole person rushed out quickly.
"Break the system, come out to Lao Tzu, see which person is the fastest!" Yang Xiaolei roared in his mind.
"The mythical Dijiang and the Flash in Marvel are the fastest, but your body can't withstand that kind of pressure, and your devouring point is not enough. β
"Don't talk nonsense, who can I use, you directly use hallucinogenic abilities to hypnosis, quick..."
"Hallucinogenic ability, activates, hypnotizes into Quicksilver, sustains time, three seconds. β
"What's the situation? It's only three seconds? Isn't it three minutes?"
"Your body can only withstand it for three seconds. β
"Hold the grass, all my devouring points, in exchange for three seconds. β
"If you don't hurry, it'll be three seconds in no time. The system alerted.
Yang Xiaolei was depressed, and in his mind, he scolded directly.
However, his people rushed out as fast as they could.
In an instant, Yang Xiaolei felt that everything around him seemed to have slowed down.
And he himself, almost instantaneously, ran out at least ten miles.
However, there is no trace of Yang Xiaohuan.
In the first second, he didn't even see Yang Xiaohuan's shadow, but his body hurt everywhere.
In the second second, Yang Xiaolei quickly circled dozens of times, and the capillaries on his body began to drip blood.
Finally, I saw Yang Xiaohuan.
At this time, Yang Xiaohuan had just run out of the yard, and two black shadows were running wildly with her on their backs.
Of course, in Yang Xiaolei's eyes, their wild run is almost the same as standing still.
Yang Xiaolei took out a black dagger and slashed through the necks of the two people, watching the blood shoot out.
He hugged Yang Xiaohuan and put it in his arms.
Three seconds passed.
Yang Xiaolei's body suddenly cracked a lot of blood, blood flowed, and it looked very terrifying.
"Hiss, it hurts!" Yang Xiaolei snorted and sat on the ground.
However, his arm did not move at all.
In his arms, Yang Xiaohuan closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
Yang Xiaolei breathed a sigh of relief and finally succeeded in saving Sister Xiaohuan.
Even if there are injuries all over the body, it is worth it.
lowered his head and checked Yang Xiaohuan, Yang Xiaolei was completely relieved, it was okay, it was just ether.
Suddenly, behind Yang Xiaolei, a cold light volleyed down in the sky.
A black-clothed killer, silently, slashed down with a single sword.
Yang Xiaolei lost his devouring point, and he was injured, so he didn't even notice it.
Just as he was about to behead himself, a black shadow rushed over and met the sword light.
"Be careful!" was his shout.
Yang Xiaolei was frightened, hugged Yang Xiaohuan, couldn't think about it, and rolled on the spot.
In an instant, it seemed that the pain on his body was gone.
"Hmm...", with a muffled snort, the warning man and the black clothes fought.
Vaguely, Yang Xiaolei only felt that the warning person seemed to be injured.
Yang Xiaolei didn't dare to stop, so he quickly stood up, staggered, and wanted to rush into the yard.
Qu Hei was in the courtyard.
"Run," someone shouted from behind.
Then he heard the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Immediately after, the man in black with a knife rushed over and slashed head-on.
Yang Xiaolei was suddenly shocked, he had no strength anymore, and he was still covered in injuries.
It seems that this time there is no escape!
Yang Xiaolei was in a hurry, he really didn't want to die!
Looking at the sword light, Yang Xiaolei did not hesitate, turned around, and turned his back to the man.
He can die, but Yang Xiaohuan can't die.
"Bang..."
Just as the last moment of the fire, a gunshot rang out.
The black-clothed killer who attacked Yang Xiaolei slowly fell.
"Are you alright?" Qu Hei's voice rang out.
"I'm fine, let's see how the guy next to me is, he saved me. Yang Xiaolei hurriedly said.
"Ahem... I... I can't. A deep voice rang out.
Yang Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, endured the pain all over his body, and walked over.
"Thank you!" As soon as the words came out, Yang Xiaolei found that he didn't know what to say.
"What else do you want?" After a few seconds, Yang Xiaolei slowly spoke.
He found that the person who rescued him had begun to breathe rapidly.
The man coughed a few times and said slowly: "The boss said that you are more important than us, even if you die, we must protect you." β
"I have no wish, for the sake of the motherland, I will die without regrets!"
"No, there's one!" Suddenly, he grabbed Yang Xiaolei's arm, used all his strength, and said, "In the future, help me kill a few more... The enemy..."
After speaking, he was gone.
Feeling his hand, hanging down weakly, Yang Xiaolei was silent.
One drop, two drops, three drops, tears slipped silently!
Suddenly, a sentence appeared in Yang Xiaolei's mind.
No one can live easily, if there is, it must be because someone is carrying the weight for you!
For the first time, Yang Xiaolei somewhat understood the oath he said when he entered the Supernatural Administration.
An hour later, Hu Jingjing came to the scene.
Yang Xiaolei had been sitting next to the six corpses, silent.
He didn't even have a tear.
It's just that his eyes are always red.
"Huang Liu, Li Qi, and Xiao Ba, they are all the best soldiers, and three years ago, they were transferred to the Occult Administration, which is specifically responsible for guarding and protecting important people. Hu Jingjing said word by word.
She seems to have infinite murder in her eyes.
"Go back to Longhai, I have checked your sister, and she will wake up soon. β
"As for you, cheer me up and avenge them!" Hu Jingjing said through gritted teeth.
Yang Xiaolei didn't speak, still sitting quietly.
"Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and deal with your wounds!" Hu Jingjing snorted.
Yang Xiaolei lowered his head and looked at the dense small wounds on his arms.
These wounds are still painful, but they don't bleed anymore.
"Captain Hu Jingjing, check the origin of these three killers. Yang Xiaolei's voice was cold.
"The old lady wants you to say it?" Hu Jingjing snorted coldly.
Yang Xiaolei didn't say much, didn't raise his head, and said calmly: "Heizi, bandage the wound." β
With that, he slowly stood up.
More than an hour later, Yang Xiaolei returned to Longhai, the headquarters of the Sub-Bureau of the Occult Administration.
He personally carried the bodies of the three warriors and cremated them personally.
After doing all this, Yang Xiaolei walked in front of Hu Jingjing.
"Help me take care of my sister. Yang Xiaolei was expressionless and said, "There are also fat piers and stones." β
"What are you doing?" Hu Jingjing frowned.
"I... There is still work to be done. Heizi..."Yang Xiaolei turned around and left.
"What do you want to do? I tell you, don't be reckless! You are here, don't go there, it's too dangerous outside!" Hu Jingjing said loudly.
Yang Xiaolei paused, turned his head, and slowly showed a shallow smile.
"Don't worry! I won't be that stupid!"